What does a Shakepearian villain, the author of Utopia, a pioneering Universalist minister and record-making building have in common? A single place
Crosby Hall (1, 2) was a late medieval merchant’s house in the Bishopsgate section of London, near the even older (and surviving) St. Helen’s Church. Among its famous early residents were the Duke of Gloucester — later Richard III, famous in the Bard’s play as the horseless prince-killer — and Thomas More. The area went downmarket in later generations and after the Great Ejection, the area was riddled with Nonconformists. A Presbyterian chapel flourished there for many years, but on its demise, it was taken over by the Universalist minister James Relly as his third and last meetinghouse, closing with his death. Thus the connection.
The area slipped more, and at one point the hall became a wool warehouse, I believe. It was disassembled in 1908 and — thankfully — reassembled in Chelsea in 1910. It survives as a private residence.
The area is full of banking institutions today; the site of Crosby Hall has a rather uninspiring postwar office building on it. But not for much longer.
That site and a couple nearby are being redeveloped as the tallest building in the UK: the Bishopsgate Tower.
Gosh — you can’t scratch London without hitting something.
For “Memorial Sunday” being “Any Sunday in October set apart to commemorate the death, during the previous year, of any member of the Sunday School or family. The room might appropriately be decorated with autumn leaves.” The vertical bars [ | ] are in the original, and are meant for pauses when the prayer is read in unison, “better to ensure reading in concert.”
O Lord, our heavenly Father, who livest and reignest forever, we thanks Thee | for the lives of those whom we have known | upon the earth, but whom we shall no more see | with bodily eyes. We thank Thee | for the pleasure their society has given us and for the hope, sure and steadfast, that Thou still hast them | in Thy holy care and keeping, in a world where there is no death, and where, in Thy good time, we shall meet them, to part no more forever. We thank Thee | that as Jesus, through Thy power, raised again to mortal life | the widow’s son and the ruler’s daughter, so Thou wilt raise to immortal life | all the sons and daughters of men.
And we would ever keep in mind, that Thou are the Home of our souls; that though we sorrow, in Thee are heavenly compassion, and abiding comfort; that all suffering | is to work out Thy glory in our hearts. Help our faith in Thy love. Give us Thy Holy Spirit. May we hold ourselves to be, not beings of this world only, but Thy children; heirs of all blessing and grace. May we now taste of the hopes | and of the joys | of true religion, and, looking forward to the glory yet to come, may we live righteously, soberly, and godly, in this present world, through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen
- From “Memorial Sunday” in A Year of Worship for Sunday Schools and Homes by G. L. Demarest. (Universalist Publishing House, 1873), p. 90-91.