The Dean of Southwark, the Very Revd. Andrew Nunn, performed the fifth successive ‘Act of Regret, Remembrance, Restoration’ for the women of Crossbones who over hundred of years worked in brothels licensed by the church yet were denied Christian burial and were laid to rest in the unconsecrated Crossbones burial ground.
The Dean wrote this special service to be conducted at Crossbones St Mary Magalene’s Feast Day. John Constable aka John Crow introduced the service, speaking of the deep ties between the Cathedral and Crossbones, how the Cathedral had invited in the outcasts for the performances in 2000 and 2010, and is now bringing its blessing out to Crossbones, to receive the outcast dead back into its communion.
A newly ordained female priest read Malcolm Guite’s sonnet dedicated to Mary Magdalene.
The Dean censed the burial ground and blessed it with holy water.
After the service, there was a guided historical tour of Crossbones…
Followed by performances of songs and poetry by John Crow and Kirsten Morrison…
The event ended with a ‘Magdalene Feast’ in the beautiful wild garden.
Sunday 21 July – 12.30 to 5pm – in Cross Bones Garden of Remembrance
Crossbones blessing and celebration of St Mary Magdalene’s Feast Day – and John Constable’s 67th birthday
For the fifth successive year, The Dean of Southwark, the Very Revd. Andrew Nunn, conducts a special service at Crossbones, the unconsecrated outcasts’ burial ground. This ‘Act of Regret, Remembrance, Restoration’ expresses the church’s regret for the treatment of the ‘Winchester Geese’, the sex workers who worked in the Bankside brothels licensed by the Bishop of Winchester, yet were allegedly denied Christian burial. It’s also a powerful statement of the Cathedral’s support for the protection of Crossbones Garden.
The service will be followed by a performance of poems and songs inspired by Crossbones, then a picnic in the garden. Free and open to all. Under 16s please bring a responsible adult.
12.30 The Dean and clergy leave Southwark Cathedral in procession. (You can join the procession on the west side of the Cathedral, or gather with us to greet them at Crossbones) 1pm The Dean conducts the ‘Act of Regret, Remembrance, Restoration’ at Crossbones 1.30 John Constable conducts a short guided tour of Cross Bones history and myth 2pm John Constable and Kirsten Morrison lead a performance of poems and songs inspired by Cross Bones Graveyard and dedicated to St Mary Magdalene. Bring your own short poem or song to share. 2.30 After the performance there’ll be a picnic in Crossbones Garden to celebrate St Mary Magdalene’s Feast Day (which falls on 22nd July) – and John’s 67th Birthday.
Refreshments will be provided. Please bring snacks and drinks to share, minimizing packaging and taking any rubbish away with you.
The St John’s Eve Crossbones Vigil Gather 6.45 for 7pm in the street by the shrine in Redcross Way: to remember the outcast, dead and alive; to renew the shrine; to honour Jo Cox and other victims of fascism; and to celebrate the summer solstice
A balmy summer’s evening for the May 23rd 2019 Vigil – our 180th, completing 15 years of being here at 7pm on the 23rd of every month.
John Crow did the honours with Jennifer Cooper – he took us into being shining emptiness and she tuned us in with Rob, who was tuning in with us from Australia (at 4am Oz time) to honour his sister (who took her own life) and to work on his own healing. We gave ourselves away as we tied our red and white ribbons to the gates. Many enhanced the experience by bringing their own ribbons to tie.
Then Crow kicked off the offerings with his Beltane chant, with everyone joining in on “Hail The Queen of the May!” Irene led the singing of the Crossbones anthem. Jules spoke on Rosicrucian connections – elucidating the esoteric significance of Katy’s rose-cross. Hannah read her poem inspired by the Vigil and spoke of the joys of being a Crossbones warden (more welcome!). Ian sang medieval songs of Spring. Hana spoke of stepping outside her comfort zone and speaking to a stranger. Drew sang The Coldest Kiss, haunting…
Lucy turned up just in time to say goodbye to her dead Grandmother, who’d disowned her when she was a child and whose funeral was today (Lucy wasn’t invited). And Claudia and Jonathan related the pilgrimage of ‘The 69ers’ from Cerne to CERN where, on 23rd April, they had enacted a psychic link-up with last month’s Vigil.
Another night of revelation, healing and transformation. Or just another Crossbones Vigil…
Great to have so many Friends, long-standing or new-found, with us, all sharing their energy and concentration to boost the magic – including Graham Eden, who took these photos.
The heroic Goose Samurai kept us all safe from harm – and specifically by closing the road to save us from being mown down by traffic. We closed as ever with the Unconditional Blessing – Baixinha’s Message of the Caboclo, followed by ‘Goose Let Your Spirit fly free.’ And so She does!
And a goodly St George’s Crossbones Vigil for the Outcast it was replete with open pathway lightings, heart hangings, a spell to link us with the Pilgrims at CERN, “The Goose is loose in The Liberty” said x 23, Rhapsodes – Mark Juhan with ‘The Book of the Egyptian’, John Crow with ‘George and The Dragon Rap’, and Jennifer Cooper with ‘The Mystery of George and Martha’, healing the dragon and reclaiming George as an inclusive patron saint and protector of our healing works, then Maggie Woodall reading a poem she was given at Extinction Rebellion, Roddy McDevitt doing his own beautiful Compassion poem, and Drew Galdron his prayer for the warriors, Katy Kaos’ alchemical rose cross decoded, Danny Nemu, Gilda, Jana and Sophia singing songs for Sao Jorge and Ogum, with infant prodigy Samuel clapping along, Jules on the inspirational legacy of John Michell, all culminating in a terrific subversive piece of street theatre in which St George was persuaded to allow his daughter Britannia to marry The Dragon – whereupon she dropped the bombshell: “I’ve not only married a dragon. I am the Mother of Dragons!”
😉 We closed with gin and unconditional blessings. Huge respect to the Goose Samurai who held the road.
As reported in an earlier post, Joint Venture, a partnership between Transport for London (TfL) and the developer U+I, have submitted an application for a development at Landmark Court, the land adjoining Crossbones Graveyard. The application is available to view on the Southwark Planning Register (Ref: 19/AP/0830) – on that page, you can click on the ‘comments’ button to comment on the proposal.
The official deadline for comments to be submitted to Southwark Council has passed, but the Council will still accept comments if you get them in soon) You can access all the documents on the Planning Register. U+I have included a link and key documents on their own website https://www.landmarkcourtsouthwark.co.uk/
John Constable aka John Crow writes: Katy and I are no longer actively involved in the management of the Garden of Remembrance. For the rest of this, our 23rd year of active service to The Goose and her Outcast Dead, we’ll focus on the Vigils and the transmission of The Mysteries, the spiritual heart of our work “in eternity” – of which the shrine and the garden are manifestations in time. To celebrate life in all in imperfection! We wish Bankside Open Spaces Trust fortitude and vision in their stewardship of the the Cross Bones Graveyard. We hope they’ll honour the vision of a wild, DIY garden of remembrance for sex workers and other outsiders.
We’ve devoted ourselves to this work since 23rd November 1996 and, Goose willing, we’ll close our magical cycle of 23 years on at the Vigil on 23rd November 2019. On the deepest level, our work is done. We’ve put everything into it, and the rewards have been immeasurable. We feel blessed to have lived to witness these manifestations of The Goose Vision. We trust that other “John Crows” will appear to serve The Goose and to continually re-imagine Cross Bones as a sacred place, a wild sanctuary in the heart of the city.
We’ll still tend the shrine, and water the garden when needed. Today we spent a beautiful afternoon at Crossbones doing just that. Katy hung her new crochet alchemical rose cross on the gates – ready to reclaim St George on his Day! – along with the new heart-board, chalked with “Resistance is fertile” (in solidarity with the ongoing Extinction Rebellion actions).
I swept and cleaned the shrine, Katy watered some thirsty plants and picked some flowers for Red Cross Mary…
… and pasted a protective icon in the place of the suicides.
The solitary bees were buzzing in and out of their cells – though not in this photo! 🙂 In this one small part of this crazy world, all’s well.
Here where the bones are crossed be hallowed ground.
Here let the names that were lost be found.
Shut out in days of old the outcast dead…
Here bring them in from the cold to be watered and fed.
Here let the ties that bind against forgetfulness
light candles, build shrines in the wilderness.
The Hallowing of Cross Bones Yard from Spark In The Dark by John Constable aka John Crow (Thin Man Press)
This Tuesday 23rd April at 2.23pm Geneva time (1.23pm UK time) a post-Discordian* collective of 69 (3 x 23) pilgrims (skippered by Daisy Campbell along with Michelle, Tommy, Jonathan, Myra, Dolly and many friends who have stood with us at the portal for the Crossbones Vigils) will perform a ritual at CERN, Switzerland, home of the Hadron Collider and the Quest for the Higgs Boson. They will use the sacred dance language of Damanhur to say: “Show us so we can understand.”
All devotees of the repatterning power of 23 are invited to connect with the CERN PilGRINS at 1.23pm UK time on 23rd April. Just relax, tune into shining emptiness, envision our friends dancing in the Quantum Heart and say 23 times: “Show us so we can understand.” You’re welcome to join us at the Crossbones gates / shrine at 1.23pm to amplify the connection ready for the evening Vigil. For so it is…
Later, this Tuesday 23rd April at 7pm, we embark on the 179th Crossbones Vigil for the Outcast at the ribboned gates in Redcross Way, London SE1.
At 7.23pm (or as near as) we shall say 23 times: “The Goose is loose in The Liberty.” – thereby invoking and evoking not only the historical Liberty of the Clink but also that state of Unconditioned Mind wherein contrary energies dance new patterns into being.
At this precise moment (8.23pm Geneva time), the CERN PilGRINS will say 23 times: “The Goose is loose in the Liberty.”
And so she is…
We’ll then continue to reclaim St George as an inclusive patron, Our Lady’s Knight and protector of the healing works at Crossbones. The April 23rd Vigil traditionally features street theatre – there are rumours of a return visit from St George. And a trickster Dragon?
Among the other offerings: Healing George and The Dragon raps from The Southwark Mysteries performed by John and Jennifer, and The Book of the Egyptian performed by Goose Rhapsode Mark Brazilian songs for Jorge and Ogum by Danny, Gilda and family Katy’s new crochet alchemical rose cross hung on the portal Jules speaks on John Michell (who passed away April 24th ten years ago), JM’s vision of Avalon, and Jules’ own encounter with him at Crossbones… And surely someone will want to say a few words on Extinction Rebellion and the brave young canaries in this 21st century coal-mine.
All this unfolding within our time-honoured rituals for the outcast, dead and alive – and the magic that only happens on the night. Gather 6.45 for the Vigil to begin on the stroke of seven. Come prepared to participate and to do a short shift of honour as a Goose Samurai! To be amazed, and be changed.
THE GOOSE IS LOOSE IN THE LIBERTY!
ps if you want to help build up the charge, you can tune into Crossbones, and CERN, and other holy places you desire to re-active in the healing and transformation of HUMAN RITES for our future as creative, harmonious incarnations of Life On Earth
*post-Discordians: those previously inspired by The Illuminatus Trilogy and other works of Robert Anton Wilson, and especially by the cult of Eris, Greek Goddess of Discord, and the power of the number 23 to disrupt our models of reality, who have come to question such techniques as “Fake News” and sowing confusion, especially now that they’ve been so successfully appropriated by Trumpism, Farrargasm and the Far Right. These post-Discordians are, as we understand it, attempting to “Immanentize the Eschaton” (a phrase quoted in The Southwark Mysteries: The Bankside Book of Revelation). Not to be taken literally, as causing the end of the world, but rather as breaking apart outmoded maps, models and projections of the world, so as to allow new patterns to manifest.
The Pilgrims invocation-evocation was received in a dream by Kate Alderton. Their pilgrimage is rooted in the feminine mysteries, boosted by male energies: it began in the phallus of the Cerne Abbas giant; it will culminate when they dance the spell: “Show us so we can understand” at CERN, on the site of the Large Hadron Collider. Imaginatively twinning the site with Cerne Abbas – and Crossbones – the PilGRINS have renamed it the Large Hard-on Collider.
Thanks to all who came to light the open pathways at yet another moving, magical Vigil for the Outcas. To Mark who stepped up to elucidate how we embody the spiritual light – and performed Larkin’s beautiful Spring poem. To Jennifer who showed us the lotus she had cut from a precious Australian stone – given to her by Rob, who last October had us all in tears when he read aloud his sister’s suicide note – and helped muster the magnificent Goose Samurai to close Redcross Way from traffic during the Vigil. To Jules who once more set a shining example to all Goose Samurai – and read poems sent by John Cooper Clarke, Leo Marks, Jo Brand and Jane Hirshfield for Katy and John’s wedding, whose forthcoming anniversary we also celebrated. To Sarah Jayne who read her friend’s poem about how we remember our dead with the dates of their birth “dash” death, and how our lives are fully lived “in the dash”. To Ian who sang a plaintiff ballad for a sex worker, Irene who sang the ‘Crossbones’ anthem, Richie who whistled and sang his healing song for Albion, Raga who shared juicy fruit to mark the Spring Equinox, and Ross who told how his Goddess In London tours all lead to our Crossbones Shrine – then recited ‘A Song of Innocence’ from ‘The Southwark Mysteries’, and we all honoured “the part whereof each one of us is torn.” To Julia who raised the sap with her powerful Desire poem, and Danny who responded with his own vision of a beast “caged” but not broken.
John Crow opened and closed the sharing of offerings with poems from The Southwark Mysteries – ‘Son of Man In The Street’, in which Jesus identifies with the outcast and the outsider, and ‘I Am The Wind’:
I’ll be your icon, your Muse, your conceit. I’ll be whatever you would have me be. I’ll be Mary Magdalene washing your feet If it helps you see through What divides “you” from “me”.
It being the evening after the big march, we celebrated both our British and European identities, affirming our resistance to fascism without demonising anyone who still believes in the B-word. Thanks to Laure (L’or ?) a French comrade who held the light for the open pathways blessing, to Emma, Rma, Mervyn, Matthew, Marco, Paul, James, Lana, Michaela, Pete, Marina, Jörg and Xandi. To Dolly and Myra who revealed their plan to create a telepathic link from Cern (site of the Large Hadron Collider, where a Discordian crew will attempt to Immanentize the Eschaton) to Crossbones at our next Vigil on 23rd April. To Joanna who will likewise be tuning in from Findhorn (let’s light up the world!) To Katy, and to everyone else who was there to witness or helped make it all happen in ways that easily go unnoticed.
Through the gates we glimpsed The Shard with two red eyes blinking – yet with no power to hold us. There were many small moments of magic for which – well, you had to be there! Love beams out to all of you who were with us in thought.
All this and, as ever, our performance of the rituals that have held us here at Crossbones Shrine on the 23rd night of every month since June 2004: lighting the open pathways, tying the ribbons to ‘Hear lay your hearts, your flowers, your Book of Hours…’ through to the final rousing Unconditional Blessing: ‘Goose may your Spirit fly free!’ (And so she does!)