Once I was a clever boy learning the arts of Oxford... is a quotation from the verses written by Bishop Richard Fleming (c.1385-1431) for his tomb in Lincoln Cathedral. Fleming, the founder of Lincoln College in Oxford, is the subject of my research for a D. Phil., and, like me, a son of the West Riding. I have remarked in the past that I have a deeply meaningful on-going relationship with a dead fifteenth century bishop... it was Fleming who, in effect, enabled me to come to Oxford and to learn its arts, and for that I am immensely grateful.


Saturday, 20 May 2023

Recycling a medieval Spanish Cistercian monastery


The website of El País has an account of how that indefatigable purchaser and dismantler of historic buildings in pursuit of his megalomaniac building schemes, William Randolph Hearst, acquired and removed to California a substantial part of a medieval monastery from the area south of Madrid - and then abandoned the material in storage in San Francisco. Two and more generations later the remains were transferred to a modern Californian Cistercian house and finally re-erected as part of that monastery. So I suppose the story has a sort of happy ending, but I do think it would have been better if Hearst and his ilk had not bought up and relocated such buildings.



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