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World
War II saw the arrival in this area of many Irish Catholic workmen
to help build a Royal Air Force airfield at Allen’s Green,
just outside Sawbridgeworth. And it could be said that their
arrival laid not only the foundations of the airfield, but of
what is today the parish of The Most Holy Redeemer.
The nearest Catholic churches were both
about four miles away – to the north, St. Joseph’s
in Bishop’s Stortford, served by the Redemptorist Fathers,
and to the south, a private chapel at Mark Hall, Harlow, owned
by the Gilbey family.
So it was that Mass was said for the workmen
in a newly-built ‘Nissen’ hut one Sunday in July,
1940 – the first such celebration in Sawbridgeworth
since the Reformation. The hut was just inside the boundary
line of the town, on the edge of a field belonging to Parsonage
Farm, adjoining New House Farm. Appropriately, Parsonage Farm
had been, pre-Reformation, a monastic establishment surrounded
by a moat, and including a large tithe barn. A footpath, known
as ‘Monk’s Walk’ ran from the farm to the
now Anglican parish church of Great St. Mary’s. Father
Richard Marsh CSsR, a Redemptorist from St. Joseph’s,
said the first Mass, but not before everyone waited whilst
he heard confessions.
A regular Mass was said after that, though
in a variety of places. Soon, Fr. Bernard Griffin CSsR, was
appointed ‘Padre’to the RAF, and a Catholic chapel
was built alongside an assembly hall and gymnasium, nearly
opposite New House Farm. Another Redemptorist, Fr. Lawrence
Doyle, replaced Fr. Griffin. He said Mass in the new chapel,
which was not very large – about 35 foot by 35 foot
– and fitted with mess-type wooden chairs and kneelers.
Blue curtains with ‘fleur de lys’ motif surrounded
the altar on three sides, and to one side was a picture of
Our Lady of Perpetual Succour. The concrete floor had a cover
of dark red linoleum. RAF personnel soon outnumbered workmen,
and it became difficult for Fr. Doyle to keep track of his
flock as they were posted, on leave or just missing. He drove
an Austin 10 horsepower two-seater with a canvas hood which
was usually stuffed with ecclesiastical impedienta such as
a prayer stool, hymn books, candles and the odd biretta, and
he drove his machine at a fearful pace. If anyone needed help,
the ‘Padre’ was there.
The War ended, and the Air Ministry sold
the assembly hall and gymnasium, including the chapel, for
the War Memorial Hall erected at the Forebury. This meant
that the small remaining congregation would have to go to
Bishop’s Stortford or Harlow for Mass. However, the
Redemptorists arranged to say Mass on Sundays and Feast days
in a room at the White Lion pub, which was owned by Rayment’s
Brewery of Pelham, which had a Catholic as director, the late
Captain Lake.
Mrs. Bird, who lived a few yards away,
next to Harris the Bakers, prepared the room each Sunday morning.
A warm fire greeted the congregation every Sunday. The first
Mass at the White Lion was offered at 9am on November 5, 1950,
by Fr. Vincent Young CSsR, with a congregation of 18, including
children. Numbers grew and it seemed the floor of the White
Lion room might not take the extra weight. From January, 1953,
services were held at the newly-built War Memorial Hall, which
whilst excellent accommodation, still had the atmosphere of
War time. Then news came that the old town cinema in Sayesbury
Road was up for sale. Father Conroy, Rector at the Redemptorist
monastery, was not very enthusiastic about the idea of buying
the building as numbers in Sawbridgeworth were still low,
and St. Joseph’s had responsibility for a wide area
including Stansted and all outlying villages to the North
and Sawbridgeworth and Much Hadham to the South. Whilst discussions
continued, news came that the cinema had been sold to another
buyer. The idea of having a church was shelved. Some time
later, however, that sale fell through. By now, St. Joseph’s
had a new Rector, Fr. Austin, who proved himself a man of
action. He said an early Mass next morning and was on the
train for London at 9 am to see Canon Rivers of Westminster
about funding.
Having bought the cinema, the enormous task
of transforming it into a church was undertaken by a group
of volunteer parishioners, who enlarged the stage, ripped
out the old coal-fired heating and levelled the floor, which
sloped 4ft 6in from entrance to screen. The group of men finished
the job in about three months, working every weekend and late
in the evenings. On one occasion a policeman dropped in to
remind them of the time – it was 1 am. Folding chairs
were purchased at a North London army surplus sale for one
shilling (5p) each. And Mr. Joyce later did better by buying
much superior chairs at the same price, which he brought from
Bishop’s Stortford, two at a time, on his bicycle. He
and his son built a new stage, large enough for a sanctuary.
And the local Walter Lawrence company provided a new altar
at a nominal cost. Total cost of painting, conversion and
buying new items came to just £320.
Mass was celebrated for the first time
in the new church on December 2, 1956. Fr. Vincent Young returned
as priest-in-charge in 1965. The church remained unaltered
until 1968, when a renovation programme, costing £8,000,
was undertaken. A new ceiling, curtains, toilets and Sacristy
were added and the interior redecorated; the old projection
room, cash desk and some external ornamental stonework were
demolished. Bishop Butler, Auxiliary Bishop of Westminster
and former Abbot of Downside, re-opened the church in September,
1968.
Then, 1973 saw the arrival of Father Joseph Hanton, who had
arrived at St. Joseph’s Monastery the year before. A
former Redemptorist novice-master and Rector, Fr. Hanton was
also an avid fan of Everton. As chaplain to St. Joseph’s
Catholic primary school, Bishop’s Stortford, he was
revered by the pupils, and not just because of his tradition
of giving them Everton mints when his team had a good win.
No one, least of all Fr. Hanton, could have imagined that
he would continue to serve Most Holy Redeemer for 28 years,
until 2001 when, aged 82, it was only through failing health
that, reluctantly, he retired from the parish he loved and
which dearly loved him. Sadly, he died a few months later
at St. Peter’s Nursing Home in South London. Improvements
continued during Fr. Hanton’s time to the building and
the heating, including the arrival of new, solid benches to
replace the chairs.
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