Showing posts with label Fr Anthony Barrett. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fr Anthony Barrett. Show all posts

Friday, 24 April 2020

Olympics

P.1461 video of induction of Cormac Murphy O'Connor as Archbishop of Westminster. Sydney Olympics started. P.1462 I had heard the organ at Bridgewater hall Manchester. We completed the recording at Addiscombe with Adrian. Chris Town did a great job. Peggy ruined one evening's efforts. The adult choir were persuaded to sing downstairs. Dennis went to Southend on assignment and Bruce started at the building.college. The Creation concert was repeated in London but the Jerusalem date fell through. However I went to Rome to sing for the Pope's birthday. John Paul II certainly knew how to make an entrance despite signs of frailty. Liz's head had refused to let her go to HQ! On my return Liz said she wanted to hear nothing about it so I offered to take her to Rome for October half term p.1464. On the first afternoon I said Let's go for a walk and the Pope appeared in St Peter's square! We had an apartment near Piazza Navona. I played the English college organ thanks to Fr Anthony Barrett  he was the curate at Addiscombe who got me back to confession and gave me his little Evening prayer book  as I ad been to Rome 7 times we visited St Clemente, Vatican museums, Appian way and catacombs, St Peter's roof. At the papal audience we were interested to see how few knew Latin Credo and Peter noster. As it was Holy Year numbers going through the Holy Door were huge and I remarked that if this was what heaven was like I was not keen! We finished at Ostia before flying home.

Monday, 6 April 2020

1988

The annual Epiphany carols at St John's 6 to 8 October 1988 toy seller in La Boheme Harlequin, Redhill conducted by Paul Kelly

On the footplate at the Zig Zag railway we had a barbecue halfway and Liz caught her leg on a nail.

St Luke Mosman
Mark in the front
The year of the Australian bi-centenary. Ann was expecting again. p.279. p.281 David Hill the Australians loved him. We went first to Hong Kong where we stayed with the Sanvicens in a high rise block form which you could clearly see shantytowns. Rosemary took us around and we enjoyed the stay.

p.285 we arrive in Sydney. The rectory was huge and we quickly locked the room with the silver. A big garden with cockatoos and kookaburra. The tragic loss of David Lennox happened just before we arrived. I played at St Luke's Mosman and we enjoyed harbour cruises and of course the Zoo. We were there for Easter and that kept us busy. But it did rain such a lot! We visited various beaches and the kids went to the local school for a couple of days. On Good Friday we went to the service at the North Sydney cathedral and found we could not start the car afterwards. I went back to the church for help and Colemans came to our rescue. A garage was found - I was amazed it was open and the car was back running. The Colemans turned out to be a Godsend as he became a Catenian and we visited them and when Mum and Dad died we stayed at Narrabeen with them. The Easter vigil at St Mary's cathedral was fantastic. p.288 Royal Easter show and Gosford. Blue Gum farm (later destroyed by fire)A nice trip to Canberra and Featherdale farm for BBQ. Best of all the Zigzag railway and on the footplate. Liz hurt her  leg getting off for the BBQ half way.  Liz and Dennis sang Pie Jesu by Lloyd Webber. The Opera house for Gaite Parisienne. Carl Pini and the Sinfonia. We knew him from the Philharmonia. p.292 Canberra and Kuringai.  I had hated the journey home from Tasmania so was determined to have something to look forward to. We flew
to Los Angeles changing at Honolulu. On the second flight we were not sitting together and Liz went ballistic. Eventually people moved and the stewardess said "You would like a whisky, Sir?" I had remained calm throughout.  On the first flight there was loads of room and we could lie across the seats! We were surprised at the warmth of the welcome by immigration and we headed for a motel. Three days at Disneyland were magic although there was an anxious hour when we got separated. Then we headed to San Diego with its fabulous zoo and wild life park, Sea World and a family restaurant at the harbour where my plate would have fed all of us! Another long flight and we were home!
27 July 1988 mass of thanksgiving for Fr Anthony Barrett 3rd anniversary of ordination. He studied at the English college Rome and arranged for me to  play the organ there. He got me back to confession and gave me his little Morning and Evening prayer book. He went to the U.S.A

With Bruce San Diego Zoo