Trevor
Macpherson
Trevor Macpherson was born on 5th
February 1925, in Coventry. We know little of his childhood and
education, but he would have been 14 when the Second World War broke
out.
On 7th June 1945, Trevor was
conscripted into the army. After basic military training he completed
his training as a linesman and was posted to Kiel with the Royal
Signals where he witnessed at first hand the destruction and
appalling conditions in the aftermath of the Second World War. This
experience led him to question official statements about the war and
the futility of war itself. In fact, his commitment to pacifism had
its beginnings in the bombing of Coventry which he witnessed as a
child, and this was re-enforced during his period of military service
in Germany where he saw at first hand the devastating destruction
that war brings to a country.
Ten years later, he married Sheila, on
11th August 1955. They had a long and happy life
together, and raised five children.
As a child, Trevor attended a Methodist
Sunday School in Coventry.
He came into contact with the Unitarian
Church while in Canada and maintained his involvement with the
Unitarians on his return to the UK and continued to be active in the
church during his subsequent time in Coventry. When the family
moved to Northam in North Devon, Trevor found that there were no
local Unitarians, and started to attend Barnstable Quaker Meeting, as
the Quaker outlook on social issues, such as pacifism, was similar.
This was the start of his engagement with Friends. On moving to
Sutton Coldfield (Trevor’s professional work was as a Social
Worker) in 1972, Trevor applied for membership in what was then
Warwickshire Monthly Meeting. Trevor’s faith was rooted in
the non-conformist tradition which he felt allowed him to explore
questions of faith in his own spiritual journey.
Sheila saw the post of Caretaker for
the Pales advertised in The Friend; the opportunity appealed to
her. In her own way she was able to make a contribution to the
Society of Friends and to live a life she enjoyed with the dogs,
poultry and occasional lambs and the beautiful countryside of Powys.
So, Trevor and Sheila became
caretakers, and later wardens, at the Pales in 1980. Facilities at
the Pales were very basic in those days, as there was no adequate
water supply, or heating in the Meeting House. Nevertheless, regular
Meetings for Worship were sustained and in 1985, largely through
Trevor’s efforts, Pales Recognised Meeting merged with Llandrindod
Preparative Meeting to form Llandrindod & Pales Preparative
Meeting.
Trevor was very involved in local
community affairs, being a keen member of Llandrindod CND, the local
Liberal Democrat party, and a keen railway enthusiast. But he is also
very widely remembered for his interest in local and Quaker history.
He was a keen member of the Radnorshire Society and contributed
articles to the Society’s Transactions. His major labour of love
whilst at the Pales was recording the history of Quakers in
Radnorshire, a topic on which he lectured and published a book,
‘Friends in Radnorshire’. In later life, he attempted the
ambitious project of extending this to Quakers in Wales generally,
county by county. The fruits of this labour, ‘The Gathered People’,
can be found at here.
He was particularly an expert in the subject of Quaker burial
grounds.
He served the Society in many roles, in
addition to Pales warden, holding the roles of Elder, Overseer and
Clerk at various times, as well as Treasurer of many Pales Trust
Funds.
In 1989 Trevor and Sheila undertook the
substantial task of fund-raising to re-thatch the Pales, the last
time this was done. Two years later they oversaw the sinking of a
water bore-well, a transformative event for the Pales, that has
allowed its subsequent expansion.
In the early 1990s, with Sheila’s
health failing, they decided to move into sheltered accommodation in
Llandrindod, where they lived till Sheila’s death in 2005. Trevor
remained there for several years, finally moving to sheltered
accommodation in Bournville, where he died. He is buried alongside
Sheila, at the Pales Burial Ground and is remembered very fondly. One
of his daughters, Kate wrote:
“Considering his severe limitations
in his sight and hearing Dad managed to remain cheerful and
uncomplaining up to the end. He also retained an enormous
enthusiasm and joy for life, which I think was why he was so valued
at Oak Tree House. Despite having very little useful sight and
hearing he continued to travel the country on public transport to get
to where he wanted to go, and could definitely be said to have 'lived
life adventurously'. “
Beryl Sewell
Beryl
Sewell was a quiet, friendly, independent, caring, spiritual and
artistic person who became engaged with our local meeting and with
Quakerism in general and was genuinely committed to the corporate
discipline rather than an individualistic approach to religious
experience.
Her
religious exploration began in an Anglican environment where she
developed a lifelong discipline of daily prayer and bible study.
Having been both an art teacher and a policewoman, she tried life in
a convent, but appears to have found this very difficult. The
experience changed her attitude to the established church. Her
interest in American native spirituality showing that she could not
be confined.
Her
prime satisfaction came from drawing and painting, but she was also
interested in travel. She spoke French, even completing French
crosswords, and her love of France expanded into following the Tour
de France as it travelled through the countryside that she knew well.
She had a great interest and knowledge of the archaeology of
Brittany, but also once travelled around Iceland in a cargo vessel
and, on another occasion got into trouble demonstrating in the USA.
When
Beryl discovered our local Meeting she quickly became involved and a
stalwart of the Meeting, although it was to be some 16 years before
she applied for membership. She was a quiet presence at the core of
the Meeting, rarely ministering but very concerned with the Meeting
as a community that care for each other. Her care and her artistic
ability were both demonstrated by the personal cards that she
produced for the Meeting's children's birthdays and the tuition she
gave them in drawing and painting.
For
as long as she was well enough Beryl was always prepared to take on
roles both in the Meeting and representing it outside. She was
active in the Area Meeting, in Friends in Wales and was our Cytun
representative. She served on Area Meeting Nominations Committee,
she was both an elder and an overseer as needed and served as
Assistant Clerk. She was always ready to do her share as welcomer,
even when she needed to be seated to do so. Beryl's paintings and
prints of the Pales have brought income to the Meeting House, and she
assisted Martin Williams with mapping the burials in the Burial
Ground.
Beryl
was a peace builder, listening carefully to people, her smile
spreading kindness. At the end her acceptance and contentment
(despite being in hospital for nearly a year) was such an example.
Her serenity shone out right to the end of her life.
Bridget
Senior.
Over the
period prior to 2010 Bridget and John had been establishing
themselves as a couple and gradually moving from Cumbria to live
permanently in Mid Wales. They had met at a “Just This Day”
event near Sedburgh. Bridget had been to some Buddhist classes and
now was introduced to Quakers through John. They deepened their
knowledge of, and comfort with, Friends by attending various courses
at Woodbrooke and Swarthmoor, and through Yearly Meetings and
residential weekends. They both were very attracted to, and became
active in promoting “Experiment with Light”, which appealed to
both their Quaker and Buddhist practice. Bridget, with John, helped
to bring spiritual diversity to our Meeting and brought an openness
to our experiences.
John and
Bridget married at the Pales on the 25th April 2011 in a
ceremony which was enjoyed by both their families and local Friends.
As they became more settled in Mid Wales so they became more active
in Llandrindod and Pales LQM. Bridget became a Pastoral Carer for
our Meeting. She was a great listener, and as an Overseer would
spend as much time as was needed to grasp any particular problem put
to her. Additionally she then took on the service of being Clerk, a
role in which she was well organised and timely in her handling of
the complexities which are part and parcel of Quaker life. Over
several years Bridget, with Emm Hardy, and then also John, maintained
a weekly Healing Meditation for the Meeting. All of this was
achieved in spite of her problems with her own health and mobility.
Bridget
had an extraordinary capacity to give of herself and constantly
demonstrated her courage in doing this. She believed in goodness
which gave her the inner power to give far beyond her physical
strength. Her capacity to give and love endures and continues to
nurture us all. She daily demonstrated her bravery and generosity.
Her spirit sustained us as a Meeting through the difficulties we have
come through. John and Bridget had moved their membership from
Southern Marches Area Meeting to Mid Wales, just prior to Bridget's
untimely death, but they and we were anxious to keep a close
relationship. As a Meeting we all recognised Bridget as a lovely,
natural, warm and friendly person, always approachable. It is
difficult to know exactly what to say when such people are taken from
us so abruptly, other than that we shall miss her.
Jean and Harold Hughes
When Harold was teaching in Canada, which he did for over twenty years, and during which time Harold and Jean had decided to separate, he became very friendly with a Vietnamese family who had fled their home to escape the Communist regime. One of the sons of the family was a student of Harold's. Harold fell in love with, and married one of the sisters, and that is Thoa. They would come to Neuaddfach each summer, returning to Canada to spend time with Thoa's elderly mother and her family each November. They commuted like this every year until the traveling became too much for Harold by which time he was 89.
Jean and Harold Hughes
When Harold was teaching in Canada, which he did for over twenty years, and during which time Harold and Jean had decided to separate, he became very friendly with a Vietnamese family who had fled their home to escape the Communist regime. One of the sons of the family was a student of Harold's. Harold fell in love with, and married one of the sisters, and that is Thoa. They would come to Neuaddfach each summer, returning to Canada to spend time with Thoa's elderly mother and her family each November. They commuted like this every year until the traveling became too much for Harold by which time he was 89.
Harold
and Thoa have been devoted to each other, constant companions and
helpmates.
Harold
Hughes was an impressive man, with a life full of achievement, a man
of action and of principle, who was never prepared to accept the
status quo, a conscientious objector in wartime, a green thinker who
could see not only the problems but also the solutions, and then have
the ability to make those solutions happen. Neuaddfach was the house
that Harold and Jean bought with no vehicular access and the most
basic of attributes, Harold and Jean began the long process of
improvement of access and comfort. Many years later Thoa joined him
there, alternating between Canada and Wales, and it has been her
loved home for 28 years while she assisted Harold as he steadily
brought it to be a place of warmth and beauty, caring for its oak
wood and planting a further 1000 trees.
We give
thanks for a life well lived, by a man well loved. He is no longer
with us in a physical sense and that is regretted, just as he
regretted the old age that had limited him.
Richard Kite
Richard Kite died on the 28th August, 2018, following a long period of declining health. He had been an attender at Llandrindod Meeting since moving to that area in the late eighties. He served as Treasurer. Richard's wife Ann had been in membership since her University days.
Peter Coleridge
Richard Kite died on the 28th August, 2018, following a long period of declining health. He had been an attender at Llandrindod Meeting since moving to that area in the late eighties. He served as Treasurer. Richard's wife Ann had been in membership since her University days.
Richard
grew up in Birmingham where he
and his parents were active members of their local Baptist Church.
Although Richard demonstrated Asperger's Syndrome, he was very high
functioning and attended university at a younger age than most to
study civil engineering. It was there that he met Ann in a church
group,
Whilst
the couple courted Richard took an engineering job, building a bridge
on a new motorway. He later worked on an engineering project in
London but wanted more challenge. He became interested in computing
and applied for a job with English Electric Computers which came with
a house they could rent.
In
the late 1960’s, at the peak of the Cold War, Richard worked on
projects involving submarines and ships. This meant traveling
between Epsom and Stuttgart. He had been one of the first civilians
to see live feed from one of the space missions when he was at the
University of Stuttgart.
In
the 1970s Richard and Ann moved to Somerset, to start a new lifestyle
of semi-self sufficiency in the countryside, albeit with an early,
huge home-working computer under the stairs. Ann and Richard were
enthusiastic in all they did. On their smallholding they grew large
amounts of fruit and veg and kept ducks and geese and sold the duck
eggs from the front door.
In
the 80’s, Richard and Ann started a business running machine
knitting lessons from their home. . This later evolved into a
business producing videos for home learning, ; a forerunner of
on-line learning. Another business venture was running a small bike
hire business, hiring bikes for use on the Somerset Levels.
He
never lost that love of trains and together with son Graeme he built
a model railway in the garden, a huge undertaking, including a hand
built scale model of Shepton Mallet viaduct. Graham knows how precise
the model viaduct was because he remembers going with his dad to
survey the viaduct, to take photos and measurements.
Richard's
enthusiasm never waned for trains, politics, civil engineering
projects, community projects, photography or art, all of which he was
well versed in and loved to converse about. Richard's Aspergers and
being so eclectic in his knowledge, did prevent him from suffering
fools lightly, as he was so particular in getting things right,
Richard was a man who could consider a situation from many angles and
plot a safe and sensible route through it, at the same time being
able to educate others by sharing his knowledge. He was a pioneer in
his field of computers and video learning; he was a radical and an
adventurer; was passionate about politics, community projects, money
reform and, of course about his son and daughters and the generations
they have created.
One
of the ministries at his memorial meeting was based on the
following: "Richard was, I believe, one of the most
spiritual Friends in our Meeting, he also had a very clear idea of
what we Quakers call “right ordering”. Richard had never become a
member of Friends, but he was very clear on the positive message that
early Quakers had formulated, not that mankind was “mired in sin”
but rather that everyone had something of God in them. Richard saw
God in order, in things that were well designed and that worked,
railway engines, full sized and miniature, motorway bridges, a proper
set of accurate accounts. As an engineer he needed the pieces to fit,
and he had the brain to work out how to make them do so. Now I'll
tell you something about the Society of Friends; it does not always
work like a piece of well designed machinery and Richard was very
frustrated by that, to the extent that he could never become a
member. Quakers are but human and as a small, ageing, organisation we
sometimes muddle along with good intentions but procrastinating,
taking far too long to come to decisions and individually leaving
things for others to do. In spite of remaining outside membership
Richard was very effective at trying to keep us in line, particularly
when it came to our accounts.
Richard was amusing,
good humoured and very courteous, just as long as he did not get
behind a computer keyboard. Once there he became the scourge of the
inaccurate, the unsure or the slow and even, sometimes, the
blameless! As one who has, on many occasions, felt the rough edge of
a Kite email, I shall miss his erudition, his determination, his
thoughtfulness for others, and his anger.Peter Coleridge
“Live
Adventurously. When choices arise, do you take the way that offers
the fullest opportunity for the use of your gifts in the service of
God and the community? Let your life speak.” (Advice 27. Quaker
Faith and Practice)
Peter
Anthony Coleridge, born 1943, died peacefully at home on 12 June 2019 after living
courageously with an aggressive cancer since 2010. His life was one
of intensity and fulfillment. He was born in Arusha, Tanzania, in 1943
and educated at Monkton Combe. It was here that his love and talent
for music and sport became evident. These would remain sources of
solace and inspiration throughout his life. He also discovered his
love of languages, for which he had a natural gift. During these
years he spent school holidays visiting his parents in Yemen which
ignited his passion for the Middle East.
He
read Arabic at Oxford, taking a year out to learn Palestinian Arabic
and acquiring a deep love for that country. He taught English in
Ha’il, Saudi Arabia, in his spare time he explored the Gulf by dhow
and traveled across the desert by motorbike. His spirituality was
touched by the majesty and beauty of the natural world. Writing at
that time he says ‘The whole of creation is throbbing under me and
around me with a busy awakening. One’s very existence becomes a
prayer.’
He
married Angela in 1969. They shared each other’s values and love of
travel and adventure. They taught in Sudan,
before joining the staff at the Quaker school in Brummana, Lebanon. This is where they were first introduced to Quaker faith and practice. It resonated with their values and, though they never became Members, found it a natural spiritual home. With a young family, they had to flee Lebanon in 1976, when the shell-fire of civil war reached the campus. They found new work as ‘house parents’ at Atlantic College, the International 6th form college in South Wales where Peter taught English and led the Social Service unit. It was here that Peter had his first taste of disability work, teaching blind children in the locality how to canoe.
before joining the staff at the Quaker school in Brummana, Lebanon. This is where they were first introduced to Quaker faith and practice. It resonated with their values and, though they never became Members, found it a natural spiritual home. With a young family, they had to flee Lebanon in 1976, when the shell-fire of civil war reached the campus. They found new work as ‘house parents’ at Atlantic College, the International 6th form college in South Wales where Peter taught English and led the Social Service unit. It was here that Peter had his first taste of disability work, teaching blind children in the locality how to canoe.
In
1981 Peter joined Oxfam. Alongside remarkable Palestinians, he helped
develop an approach which enabled villagers to discover how,
together, they could solve many of their problems. It had a
revolutionary impact in health and agriculture. He also ensured the
first foreign grant to al-Haq, today an internationally renowned
Palestinian law centre. In 1988 Peter was kidnapped in a refugee camp
in south Lebanon, accused of spying by the Abu Nidal terror group
which routinely executed captives. Uniquely he was released alive,
probably the result of the high esteem he enjoyed in the refugee
community in Lebanon, his own patent innocence, his fluency in Arabic
and his readiness to establish an understanding with his captors.
Peter
wrote what became the classic text on community-based rehabilitation
for the disabled. He left Oxfam to work in Taliban-ruled Afghanistan
on disability. He never shied away from the toughest assignments.
Later he became an international disability consultant.
Peter
also pursued a profound spiritual life which transcended the
orthodoxy of his Church of England upbringing. He and Angela became
Attenders at Llandrindod Meeting in 2007 and have participated
actively, when time allowed, in the life of the Meeting. When not
abroad he involved himself in local initiatives on enironmental and
community concerns. He quickly established deep friendships with
incoming Syrian refugee families and was able to put his Arabic to
good use. He continued to work with communities abroad to within
months of his death. Dear to his heart was a remote town in SW
Tanzania where he and Angela traveled each year to foster local
initiatives in sustainable development, encouraging local solutions
to local problems.
He
worked persistently for a shared vision of equality, justice,
sustainability and peace. His integrity, tenacity and fierce
independence made him ready to stand alone on issues of conscience
and retain commitment to causes and friendships throughout his
lifetime. His commitment to effective action and the courage it
required deepened his faith in the underlying goodness in others. His
fearlessness made him a champion of beleaguered causes and individuals
. His acute integrity made him ready to challenge and question
accepted practices and beliefs. He would take risks, break rules
where necessary and expose himself to danger. Yet there was also a
lightness in him and a ready humour that endeared him to so many.
He
was passionate about what he valued, demanding the highest standards
of himself, such as his music, pursuit of knowledge, writing and
inner discipline. He was also ready to recognise his own limitations
and failings and this brought a humility and openness of heart. His
life work led him to realise true ‘development’ can only come
from within each individual. It was ‘that of God’ in everyone.
Toward the end of his life he wrote : ‘Each day is a gift. It is a
time to look back with tremendous gratitude, but also anticipation
for the new spiritual discoveries that are ahead. I feel composed,
together, and fully alive, alert to the wonders and small details of
each day’ . He had a great sense of personal fulfillment in the life
he had lived and what he had chosen to do.
No comments:
Post a Comment