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10 poems about Abingdon

I have a proposal for the 2021 blog project. I will post, on this blog, poems in the category ‘Poems About Abingdon‘. They could be written by you or they could be poems we can get the rights to publish. You have until end of September. Some will go into a book of poems and pictures called ‘Ten Poems About Abingdon‘. All rights will remain with the author. Send poems to backstreet60@gmail.com .

Here to start us off is a verse I have been trying to write …

Poems about Abingdon
Walking the 1556 Abingdon Bounds

Eighty people and two mutts
meet as planned on New Years’ Day.
The Town Crier swings his bell and cries,
‘God Bless the Queen! Hear ye!’ ‘Hear ye!

The leader welcomes ‘one and all’
to walk the ancient Borough Bounds
where Mayor and Council once paraded
to know by heart their chartered lands.

Refashioned as a two hour walk
to help us trim our growing waists –
filled with turkey, bowls of nuts,
selection boxes, After Eights.

Not long until we’re back at work –
down East St Helen Street we walk.
Some saunter, chatting, in the road
and regroup at St Helen’s Wharf.

The leader reads the Tudor route
and then a modern commentary
‘… from aforesaid Helen’s Bridge …
to the new promontory …’

Herding idlers to the Park
The Town Crier rings and hails ‘The Queen!’
Albert’s statue stands aloft –
taken young – what he has seen!

We come across a boundary stone
warn smooth and without date or number.
A New Year cry again resounds
And wakes the sleepers from their slumber.

The town has broken all its bounds
with modern houses, gardens, walls.
The boundary stones are overgrown,
The River Thames floods and sprawls.

By the weir we cross the River
and note a boundary stone marked ‘A’ –
used as a latch – for a gate,
‘What a shame!’ the people say.
Poems about Abingdon

Abingdon Poets (1) – Willoughby Weaving, Ian Pindar, Andrew Jamison, Phanuel Bacon

Abingdon Poets
Willoughby Weaving attended Abingdon School, and Pembroke College. He was a teacher in Ireland and signed up at the start of the first World War to serve in the Royal Irish Rifles. After being invalided out, he returned to teach and became a prolific poet. He is now mostly forgotten apart from some war poems – revisited during the recent 100 year remembrance of the first world war). Here is a poem written in 1920

Before Thunder

In one vast cloud the skies were clad;
There was a silence worse than sound
Discordant, such as makes men mad
In muffled dungeons underground,
When first they sing, and scream to save
Their deafening reason from the grave,
That living grave of worse than death.
There was no stir of lightest breath
But hot stagnation in the air
Like a suspended horror there
Poised at its utmost by the stress
Of unimaginable excess
Birth-bound. Then suddenly at last
The lightening like a lancet passed,
And all that fierce and maddening strain
Fell ruining with routs of rain.

Ian Pindar first came to public attention after the National Poetry Competition in 2009. You can read his successful poem, Mrs Beltinska in the Bath, at https://poems.poetrysociety.org.uk/poets/ian-pindar/. Ian was interviewed by the Oxford Mail and said “The reason I love poetry is because it is ambiguous – there is mystery there.”

Here Ian is reading one of his poems from a collection called Constellations

Andrew Jamison is another contemporary poet who works as a teacher at Abingdon School. He comes from Ireland.  Here is Andrew reading September

Abingdon Poets
Another poet who attended Abingdon School was Phanuel Bacon. He became a clergyman in the mid 1700s. One of his poems can be found on a very specific blog called The snipe in Literature where you can read the full poem.

The Snipe

I’ll tell you a story, a story that’s true,
A story that’s dismal, and comical too;
It is of a Friar, who some people think,
Tho’ as sweet as a nut, might have dy’d of a stink.
Derry down, down, hey derry down.

This Friar would often go out with his gun,
And tho’ no great marksman, he thought himself one;
For tho’ he for ever was wont to miss aim,
Still something but never himself was to blame.
Derry down, &c.

It happen’d young Peter, a friend of the Friar’s,
With legs arm’d with leather, for fear of the briars,
Went out with him once, tho’ it signifies not
Where he hired his gun, or who tick’d for the shot.
Derry down, &c.

Away these two trudg’d it, o’er hills and o’er dales,
They popt at the partridges, frighten’d the quails;
But, to tell you the truth, no great mischief was done,
Save spoiling the proverb, as sure as a gun.
Derry down, &c.

But at length a poor Snipe flew direct in the way,
In open defiance, as if he would say,
“If only the Friar and Peter are there,
I’ll fly where I list, there’s no reason to fear.”
Derry down, &c.

All rights reserved for the two poems quoted.

Abingdon 100 years ago – January 1921

8th January 1921
Abingdon 100 years ago

Cyril Stacey, West St. Helen Street, and a Scholar of the Abingdon Church Boys’ School, has been awarded a county junior scholarship tenable at Roysse School, Abingdon. (He did not have to pay the £58 fees)

The Abingdon Vineyard Sub-post Office has been transferred to No. 38, the business premises of Mr A. Gammage grocer.

Mr and Mrs Frederick Mills, of Maud Hale Villas, the Bridge. Abingdon, celebrated their golden wedding, and were the recipients of numerous congratulations.

The funeral of retired Abingdon solicitor, Mr Walter James Sedgefield, aged 81 years, of Bath Street, Abingdon, took place in the Cemetery, on Thursday in last week in the presence of a large number sympathisers and friends, including the Mayor, and several Magistrates and Town Councillors. Deceased was for nearly 50 years Registrar of the Abingdon County Court and Clerk to the Borough Magistrates. Although deceased did not take an active part in the public life of the town, and was of a somewhat retiring disposition, he was ever ready generously to help in the causes of local charities and public institutions.

Services of United Prayer meetings were held in Abingdon, on Monday and Tuesday in St. Nicolas Church, and on Wednesday and Thursday this week at the Abingdon Wesleyan Church. The special subjects of prayer are respectively classified for international peace, social peace, peace and unity among Christians, and the Kingdom of God in the world.

15th January 1921
Abingdon 100 years ago

Ralph Brenyan, baker, Edward Street, Abingdon, was charged with being drunk whilst driving a trade motor car in the parish of St. Helen’s Without, Abingdon, on January 1st, and also without having lights attached. For the first offence defendant was find £5 and 16s costs, and for the second offence a fine of £2 was imposed.

Miss A. L. Smith, for many years connected with the Abingdon Post Office as supervisor, has been presented with a purse of Treasury notes, subscribed for by the past and present staff, on her retirement. The presentation was made last Week by the Postmaster on behalf of the subscribers.

The Abingdon Church Sunday Schools gave their annual entertainment in the Corn Exchange on Wednesday evening in last week. The programme consisted of a variety of action songs, sketches, dances, &c. The hall was well filled by an appreciative audience.

The number of cases treated during the past quarter in the Abingdon Isolation Hospital was 67, viz., 53 of diphtheria and 14 of scarlatina, sent from the contributory places as follows;—Abingdon Urban and Rural, 37; Wantage Urban and Rural, 11; Ramsbury, 2; Goring, 1; Bradfield, 3; Faringdon, 1; and Witney. 13.

22nd January 1921
Abingdon 100 years ago
Mrs Asquith has presented the secretary of the Abingdon Y.M.C.A with a copy of her autobiography, bearing the following inscription: ‘As a token of my great respects for this wonderful institution, Margot Asquith.’

The adult members of St Helens Church Choir, Abingdon, were entertained by the Churchwardens to a capital supper and musical evening, in the Roysse Room on Wednesday evening of last week. The Vicar presided.

The inmates of the Union Workhouse were given another entertainment on Thursday evening last week, when the programme was arranged by Miss M Beckett, one of the Church School teachers. Mrs Reynolds (Guardian) presided, and the programme consisted of songs, etc., and a short play by juveniles and friends.

The marriage of Captain Hugh Baillie, eldest surviving son of the late Major Baillie, J.P., of Caldecott House, Abingdon, with Miss N Ferre, daughter of Lt. Col H.M. Ferrer, C.B.E. Took place last Thursday at Holy Trinity Church Kennington Gore. The Church was fully decorated for the occasion and the service was fully choral. The ceremony was performed by Rev. H. Blackmore, D.S.O., M.C., chaplain to the King, who was assisted by the Vicar of Abingdon.

29th January 1921
Abingdon 100 years ago
On Thursday evening last week, the Congregational Church War Memorial, a new oak pulpit, was unveiled by a former pastor, the Rev. A. T. Rose. The service was very impressive, the anthem being ‘What are these.’ and the hymn ‘For all thy Saints’ was reverently rendered. The pastor Rev. C. Gil preached an appropriate sermon.

Last Friday evening Mr Arthur Chivers, bootmaker, aged 61 years, 11 Edward Street, Abingdon, died suddenly in Abingdon Baptist Chapel, Ock Street. It appeared deceased went to the choir practice, and whilst waiting near the door for other choir members to come fell down dead, from heart failure. An inquest was not considered necessary.

The Rev J.P. Morris, the newly appointed minister of Abingdon Baptist Chapel was heartily welcomed on Thursday last week at a social gathering in the Schoolroom.

The Bowling Club held their last whist drive of the winter season, when about 200 were present.

The Abingdon Horticultural Society’s annual meeting took place last week at the municipal buildings. Mr J.S Simpson presided. The accounts showed a total income of £223 15s 6d which included gate money at the August show of £81 5s 9d and subscriptions of £57 1s. Prizes amounted to £41 9s. The next show was fixed for Thursday August 11th.

At the police court, Alfred Welsh, clerk, 19, Exbourne Place and Mary Wheeler of Shippon were both fined 1s 6d for riding a bicycles on the footpath in Faringdon Road.

At the County Bench, James Welsh, described as a stableman, of no fixed abode, was charged with stealing a bicycle and sentenced to a months hard labour.

Thank you for the extracts to the Faringdon Advertiser and Vale of the White Horse Gazette on the British Newspaper Archive

Abingdon Share a Poem – Autumn

Yesterday the Abingdon Share a Poem group met via zoom and read poems on the theme of Autumn.
Remembrance
Before lockdown, these meetings took place in the Hearth Room at St Ethelwold’s House, and we each paid £5 towards the hire of the room. Now the meeting are free and St Ethelwold’s House is not getting the income.

Most poems were by established poets, but some people read their own poems, and they were very enjoyable.
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Pauline, who leads the group, read a poem she had written about Venus – the planet, seen early one morning. Justin read a poem about swallows preparing to leave. David read one on roasting chestnuts.
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The garden at St Ethelwold’s is looking autumnal, but a lot of flowers still remain,
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and there are vegetables ready to be dug.
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After two poems on blackberry picking (Blackberry-Picking by Seamus Heaney and Blackberrying by Sylvia Plath), we got talking about the farm, on Milton Heights, where Pauline’s daughter had picked a lot of cherries this year. That reminded me I took two pictures through the hedge at that farm: one of blossoms in the spring, and one a few days ago, at the same location. It doesn’t look like the plums will be picked this year.