I went to Sawley on Sunday on my way home from holiday, as a personal pilgrimage. I was touched by the story of Sawley in the Tudors and the fact that it was a simple, but important small abbey at the heart of a spiritual, close, country community and I was also moved to see that it still is. The site is lovely and majestic. It was also personally moving as it was the site of trauma and drama during the Pilgrimage of Grace, with the abbey being disolved, then restored and then forced into surrender by a royal army, with its abbot hung, drawn and quartered in Lancaster in 1537.
I was struck by the extent of the damage caused by both the destruction in the reformation and also the years since, but I was also struck by the beauty of the remains. The abbey is in a lovely setting and it is quiet, not a lot of people there, but at the same time, there were a few children playing in the grounds from the local houses, giving the abbey an air of life, after it had been taken from it all those centuries ago. I was also shocked that the ruins were so full of mourning for the loss of the prayers and songs of days gone by, but I was equally moved by the calm and simple harmony of the sense of place that remained.
Lovely, serene, beautiful, and well worth a visit. read more