A well known Manhood story is that of Eddi, St. Wilfrid's curate. One stormy Christmas Eve, Eddi rang the bell of St. Wilfrid's chapel (at Church Norton) for midnight mass, but because the weather was so bad, not one villager ventured out. Instead, a donkey, some sheep and a few cows wandered into the chapel from the sodden fields, and to this congregation, Eddi said the mass.

Eddi, priest of St. Wilfrid
In the chapel at Manhood End,
Ordered a midnight service
For such as cared to attend.

But the Saxons were keeping Christmas,
And the night was stormy as well.
Nobody came to the service
Though Eddi rang the bell.

'Wicked weather for walking,
Said Eddi of Manhood End.
'But I must go on with the service
For such as care to attend.'

The altar candles were lighted,
And an old marsh donkey came,
Bold as a guest invited,
And stared at the guttering flame.

The storm beat on at the windows,
The water splashed on the floor,
And a wet, yoke-weary bullock
Pushed in through the open door.

'How do I know what is greatest,
How do I know what is least?
That is My Father's business,
Said Eddi, Wilfrid's priest.

'But - three are gathered together-
Listen to me and attend.
I bring good news, my brethren!'
Said Eddi of Manhood End.

And he told the Ox of a Manger
And a Stall in Bethlehem,
And he spoke to the Ass of a Rider,
That rode to Jerusalem.

They steamed and dripped in the chancel,
They listened and never stirred,
While, just as though they were Bishops,
Eddi preached them The Word.

Till the gale blew off on the marshes
And the windows showed the day,
And the Ox and the Ass together
Wheeled and clattered away.

And when the Saxons mocked him,
Said Eddi of Manhood End,
'I dare not shut His chapel
On such as care to attend.

(Rudyard Kipling)

 

 

 

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