CHAPTER IX

CHURCH BUILDING

A NEW era began in both Hursley and Otterbourne with the accession of Sir

William Heathcote, the fifth baronet, and with the marriage of William

Yonge.

Sir William was born on the 17th of May 1801, the son of the Rev. William

Heathcote, Rector of Worting, Hants, and Prebendary of the Cathedral of

Winchester, second son of Sir William, third baronet. His mother was

Elizabeth, daughter of Lovelace Bigg Wither of Manydown Park in the same

county. She was early left a widow, and she bred up her only son with

the most anxious care. She lived chiefly at Winchester, and it may be

interesting to note that her son remembered being at a Twelfth-day party

where Jane Austen drew the character of Mrs. Candour, and assumed the

part with great spirit.

He was sent first to the private school of considerable reputation at

Ramsbury in Wiltshire, kept by the Rev. Edward Meyrick, and, after four

years there, became a commoner at Winchester College, where it is said

that he and Dr. William Sewell were the only boys who jointly retarded

the breaking out of the rebellion against Dr. Gabell, which took place

after their departure. However, in April 1818 he left Winchester, and

became a commoner of Oriel College, Oxford, where his tutor was the Rev.

John Keble, only eight years older than himself, and not yet known to

fame, but with an influence that all who came in contact with him could

not fail to feel.

In 1821 Mr. Heathcote gained a First-class in his B.A. examination, and

was elected Fellow of All Souls in November 1822. He began to read at

the Temple, but in April 1825 he came into the property of his uncle, and

in the November of the same year he married the Hon. Caroline Frances

Perceval, the youngest daughter of Charles George Lord Arden. Both he

and his wife were deeply religious persons, with a strong sense of the

duties of their station. Education and influence had done their best

work on a character of great rectitude and uprightness, even tending to

severity, such as softened with advancing years. Remarkably handsome,

and with a high-bred tone of manners, he was almost an ideal country

gentleman, with, however, something of stiffness and shyness in early

youth, which wore off in later years. In 1826 he became member for the

county on the Tory interest.

As a landlord, he is remembered as excellent. His mother took up her

abode at Southend House in Hursley parish, and under the auspices of the

Heathcote family, and of the Misses Marsh, daughters of the former

curate, Sunday and weekday schools were set on foot, the latter under

Mrs. Ranger and her daughter, whose rule continued almost to the days of

national education. One of his first proceedings was to offer the living

of Hursley to the Rev. John Keble, who had spent a short time there as

curate in 1826. It was actually accepted, when the death of a sister

made his presence necessary to his aged father at Fairford in

Gloucestershire; and for two years, during which the publication of the

_Christian Year_ took place, he remained in charge of a small parish

adjacent to his home.

About 1824 Mrs. Yonge began to keep the first Sunday school at

Otterbourne in a hired room, teaching the children, all girls, chiefly

herself, and reading part of the Church Service to them at the times when

it was not held at church. The only week-day school was on the hill,

kept by a picturesque old dame, whose powers amounted to hindering the

children from getting into mischief, but who—with the instinct Mrs.

Charles describes—never forgave the advances that disturbed her monopoly.

In 1826, as Mrs. Yonge was looking at the empty space of a roadway that

had led into the paddock before it became a lawn, she said, “How I should

like to build a school here!”

“Well,” said her mother, Mrs. Bargus, “you shall have what I can give.”

Mrs. Yonge contrived the room built of cement, with two tiny ones behind

for kitchen and bedroom for the mistress, and a brick floor; and the

first mistress, Mrs. Creswick, was a former servant of Archdeacon

Heathcote’s.

She was a gentle woman, with dark eyes and a lame leg, so that she could

not walk to church with the children, who sat on low benches along the

nave, under no discipline but the long stick Master Oxford, the clerk,

brandished over them. Nor could she keep the boys in any order, and the

big ones actually kicked a hole nearly through the cement wall behind

them. At last, under the sanction of the Rev. Gilbert Wall Heathcote,

who had succeeded his father as Vicar of Hursley, a rough cast room was

erected in the churchyard, where Master Oxford kept school, with more

upright goodness than learning; and Mr. Shuckburgh, the curate, and Mr.

Yonge had a Sunday school there.

The riots at the time of the Reform Bill did not greatly affect the two

parishes, though a few villagers joined the bands who went about asking

for money at the larger houses. George, Sir William’s second son, told

me that he remembered being locked into the strong room on some alarm,

but whether it came actually to the point of an attack is a question. It

was also said that one man at Otterbourne hid himself in a bog, that the

rioters might not call upon him; and one other man, James Collins, went

about his work as usual, and heard nothing of any rising.

One consequence of the riotous state of the country was the raising of

troops of volunteer yeomanry cavalry. Charles Shaw Lefevre, Esq.

(afterwards Speaker and Lord Eversley), was colonel, Sir William was

major and captain of such a troop, Mr. Yonge a captain; but at one of the

drills in Hursley Park a serious accident befell Sir William. His horse

threw back its head, and gave him a violent blow on the forehead, which

produced concussion of the brain. He was long in recovering, and a

slight deafness in one ear always remained.

In 1835 a far greater trouble fell on him in the death of the gentle Lady

Heathcote, leaving him three sons and a daughter. In the midst of his

grief, he was able to bring his old friend and tutor nearer to him. Mr.

Keble at the funeral gave him the poem, as yet unpublished,

I thought to meet no more,

which had been written after the funeral of his own sister, Mary Anne

Keble. The elder Mr. Keble died in the course of the same year, and Mr.

Gilbert Wall Heathcote, resigning the living to become a fellow of

Winchester, it was again given to the Rev. John Keble. Mr. Heathcote had

brought to Otterbourne a young Fellow of New College, a deacon just

twenty-three, the Reverend William Bigg Wither, who came for six weeks

and remained thirty-five years. He found only twelve Communicants in the

parish, and left seventy!

Mr. Keble was already known and revered as the author of the _Christian

Year_, and was Professor of Poetry at Oxford, when he came to Hursley;

having married, on the 10th of October 1835, Charlotte Clarke, the most

perfect of helpmeets to pastor or to poet, save only in the frailness of

her health.

He had two years previously preached at Oxford the assize sermon on

National Apostasy, which Newman marks as the beginning of the awakening

of the country to church doctrine and practice. He and his brother were

known as contributors to the _Tracts for the Times_, which were rousing

the clergy in the same direction, but which were so much misunderstood,

and excited so much obloquy, that Mr. Norris of Hackney, himself a

staunch old-fashioned churchman, who had held up the light in evil times,

said to his young friend, the Rev. Robert Francis Wilson, a first-class

Oriel man, to whom the curacy of Hursley had been offered, “Now remember

if you become Keble’s curate, you will lose all chance of preferment for

life.”

[Picture: Exterior, Otterbourne Church]

Mr. Wilson, though a man of much talent, was willing to accept the

probability, which proved a correct augury.

The new state of things was soon felt. Daily Services and monthly

Eucharists, began; and the school teaching and cottage visiting were full

of new life. Otterbourne had, even before Mr. Keble’s coming, begun to

feel the need of a new church. The population was 700, greatly

overflowing the old church, so that the children really had to be

excluded when the men were there. It was also at an inconvenient

distance from the main body of the inhabitants, who chiefly lived along

the high road. Moreover, the South Western Railway was being made, and

passed so near, that to those whose ears were unaccustomed to the sound

of trains, it seemed as if the noise would be a serious interruption to

the service.

Mr. Yonge had begun to take measures for improving and enlarging the old

church, but was recommended to wait for the appointment of the new

incumbent. Mr. Keble threw himself heartily into the scheme, and it was

decided that it would be far better to change the site of the church at

once. The venerable Dr. Routh, who was then President of St. Mary

Magdalen College, and used yearly to come on progress to the old manor

house, the Moat House, to hold his court, took great interest in the

project, and the college gave an excellent site on the western slope of

the hill, with the common crossed by the high road in front, and backed

by the woods of Cranbury Park. Also a subscription of large amount was

given. Sir William Heathcote as patron, as well as Mr. Keble,

contributed largely, and Mr. Bigg Wither gave up his horse, and presented

£25 out of each payment he received as Fellow of New College. Other

friends also gave, and, first and last, about £3000 was raised.

Church building was much more difficult in those days than in these.

Ecclesiastical architecture had scarcely begun to revive, and experts

were few, if any indeed deserved the title. An architect at Winchester,

Mr. Owen Carter, was employed, but almost all the ideas, and many of the

drawings of the details came from Mr. Yonge, who started with merely the

power of military drawing (acquired before he was sixteen years old) and

a great admiration for York Cathedral.

The cruciform plan was at once decided on (traced out at first with a

stick on Cranbury grand drive), but the slope of the ground hindered it

from being built duly east and west; the material is brick, so burnt as

to be glazed grey on one side. Hearing of a church (Corstan, Wiltshire)

with a bell-turret likely to suit the means and the two bells, Mr. Yonge

and Mr. Wither rode to see it, and it was imitated in the design. The

chancel was, as in most of the new churches built at this time, only deep

enough for the sanctuary, as surpliced choirs had not been thought

possible in villages, and so many old chancels had been invaded by the

laity that it was an object to keep them out.

Mr. Yonge sought diligently for old patterns and for ancient carving in

oak, and in Wardour Street he succeeded in obtaining five panels,

representing the Blessed Virgin and the four Latin Fathers, which are

worked into the pulpit; also an exceedingly handsome piece of carving,

which was then adapted as altar-rail—evidently Flemish—with scrolls

containing corn and grapes, presided over by angels, and with two groups

of kneeling figures; on one side, apparently an Emperor with his crown

laid down, and the collar of the Golden Fleece around his neck, followed

by a group of male figures, one with a beautiful face. On the other side

kneels a lady, not an empress, with a following of others bringing

flowers. At the divisions stand Religious of the four Orders, one a man.

The idea is that it probably represents either the coronation of

Maximilian or the abdication of Charles V. In either case there was no

wife, but the crown is not imperial, and that is in favour of Maximilian.

On the other hand the four monastic Orders are in favour of Charles V.’s

embracing the religious life.

For the stone-work, Mr. Yonge discovered that the material chiefly used

in the cathedral was Caen stone, though the importation had long ceased.

He entered into communication with the quarrymen there, sent out a stone

mason (Newman) from Winchester, and procured stone for the windows,

reredos, and font, thus opening a traffic that has gone on ever since.

[Picture: Ampfield Church]

Mistakes were made from ignorance and lack of authoritative precedent,

before ecclesiology had become a study; but whatever could be done by

toil, intelligence, and self-devotion was done by Mr. Yonge in those two

years; and the sixty years that have since elapsed have seen many

rectifications of the various errors. Even as the church stood when

completed, it was regarded as an effort in the right direction, and a

good example to church builders. The first stone was laid in

Whitsun-week 1837 by Julian Bargus, Mr. Yonge’s five-year-old son. A

school for the boys was built on a corner of the ground intended as

churchyard, and a larger room added to the girls’, the expense being

partly defrayed by a bazaar held at Winchester, and in part by Charlotte

Yonge’s first book, _The Château de Melville_, which people were good

enough to buy, though it only consisted of French exercises and

translations. The consecration took place on the 30th of July 1838, and

immediately after daily matins were commenced. So that the Church of St.

Matthew has never in sixty years been devoid of the voice of praise,

except during casual absences. Most of the trees in the churchyard were

planted by Mr. Bigg Wither, especially the great Sequoia, and the holly

hedge around was grown by him from the berries of the first Christmas

decoration, which he sowed in a row under the wall of the boys’ school,

and transplanted when large enough.

It was in 1839 that Mr. Keble published his Oxford Psalter, a work he had

been engaged on for years, paying strict and reverent attention to the

Hebrew original, and not thinking it right to interweave expressions of

his own as guidance to meaning. His belief was that Holy Scripture is so

many-sided, and so fathomless in signification, that to dwell on one

point more than another might be a wrong to the full impression, and an

irreverence in the translation. Thus, as a poet, he sacrificed a good

deal to the duty of being literal, but his translation is a real

assistance to students, and it is on the whole often somewhat like to

Sternhold’s, whom he held in much respect for his adherence to the

originals.

[Picture: Fountain at Ampfield]

Perhaps it may be mentioned here that the parishes of Hursley and

Otterbourne were in such good order under the management of Sir William

Heathcote and Mr. Yonge, that under the new Poor Law they were permitted

to form a small Union of four, afterwards five, and now six parishes.

Ampfield was a hamlet lying on the western side of Hursley Park and wood,

a very beautiful wood in parts, of oak and beech trees, which formed

lovely vaulted arcades, one of which Mr. Keble used to call Hursley

Cathedral. The place was increasing in population, and nearly two miles

of woodland and park lay between it and the parish church.

Sir William Heathcote, therefore, resolved to build a church for the

people, and Mr. Yonge was again the architect and clerk of the works,

profiting by the experience gained at Otterbourne, so as to aim at Early

English rather than Decorated style. A bell turret, discovered later at

Leigh Delamere in Wiltshire, was a more graceful model than that of

Corston. The situation was very beautiful, cut out, as it were, of the

pine plantation on a rising ground above the road to Romsey, so that when

the first stone was laid by Gilbert Vyvyan, Sir William’s third son, the

Psalm, “Lo, we heard of the same at Ephrata, and found it in the wood,”

sounded most applicable. St. Mark was the saint of the dedication, which

fell opportunely on 21st April 1841, very near Mr. Keble’s birthday, St.

Mark’s day, and to many it was a specially memorable day, as the Rev. J.

H. Newman was present with his sister, Mrs. Thomas Mozley, and her

husband, then vicar of Cholderton; and the Rev. Isaac Williams, a sacred

poet, whose writings ought to be better known than they are, was also

present. The endowment was provided by the chapter of Winchester giving

up the great tithes, and a subscription of which T. White, Esq. of

Ampfield gave £500.

The Rev. Robert Francis Wilson was the first curate, being succeeded in

the curacy of Hursley by the Rev. Peter Young, then a deacon, who

inhabited the old vicarage. The present one, which had been built by Sir

Thomas Freeman Heathcote, was made over to the living by Sir William some

years later.

Immediately after the consecration, Sir William was married to Selina,

daughter of Evelyn John Shirley, Esq., of Eatington, Warwickshire, a

marriage occasioning great happiness and benefit to all the parish and

neighbourhood.

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