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St Mary, Tattingstone
| Tattingstone is one of
the first Suffolk villages I ever visited. I cycled out
here one Autumn in the 1980s, shortly after I'd moved to
the county. A few months before, Tattingstone Vale had
been flooded for Anglia Water's massive new Alton Water
reservoir, and the village was full of tourists gawping
at the vast sheet of blue-grey that cuts the village in
half. The shape of the lake is a diving shark, with the
two halves of Tattingstone clustering around the
narrowest bit. A wide bridge joins the parts of the
village, quite out of scale with them, but no doubt a
useful thing to have. On that occasion, newly-arrived from the agro-industrial wastelands of Cambridgeshire, I found Tattingstone quaint and sleepy. Today, I think it rather suburban, but it is me that has changed, rather than the village; I've seen so much else of Suffolk.
Tattingstone opening onto the street - I like that in a church. The church is in the southern half of the village, directly opposite Tattingstone Hospital. On my first visit here, this hospital, the former workhouse, was a hive of industry; but it closed soon afterwards. It became a ghostly relic, with boarded windows and overgrown flowerbeds, the whole thing surrounded by a security fence. Today, it is rather luxurious flats.
Inside, honestly, there's not much to get excited about, beyond the fact that this building is clearly used and loved. There is a classy late-classical memorial by John Flaxman, the woman far too life-like to provoke us to consider death. There are some fine 19th century stained glass saints, which I'm always a sucker for. At first sight, you might think that St Mary has a sister church across the reservoir. In fact, this is the 'Tattingstone Wonder', a row of cottages built in the shape of a church by Thomas White in the 18th century.
The view to the west, Flaxman's memorial to the right. (Thanks to Alan Thurkettle). My most recent visit to Tattingstone was at the end of a cycle journey, during which I had visited and photographed all 12 of the Shotley Peninsula churches. I'd set out from Ipswich in the blazing heat of a June afternoon, describing a clockwise route along the north and then the south of the peninsula. Tattingstone was my final stop, partly because it was an easy march back to Ipswich from here, but also because the village has one of South Suffolk's best pubs, The White Horse. After 4 hours and 30 miles, Adnams had never tasted so good. This ancient inn is hidden away on a road that disappears beneath the lake just beyond it, and has been threatened with closure. The more visitors it receives, the better. St Mary, Tattingstone, can be found in the village to the east of the A137 Ipswich to Manningtree road. I found it open. PLEASE NOTE that two of the photographs on this page are by Alan Thurkettle, and retain his copyright. |