Devon
Bells Open Day.
Monday 26 August 2002.
I
tumbled out of bed extremely bright and early for a Bank Holiday
Monday and by 8.30am was hunting for a parking space in the narrow
lanes of Ide. Armed with a sheaf of day tickets to sell and a
pocket full of loose change, I walked up the path to the church.
Rounding the corner, I saw a sight that made my jaw drop. A neat
queue had formed from the belfry door at the back of the church,
out through the porch and into the churchyard and at least twenty
people were patiently waiting until the kick-off time of 9
o’clock! The tower stewards turned up very shortly afterwards,
having also experienced great difficulty with parking, and after a
quick consultation with the key holder, the belfry door was
unlocked and the bells were being raised by 8.50.

Claire
and Wendy take their stewarding duties very seriously!
The
money-spinning venture had started the previous day when a useful
£50 was raised by having the Cathedral bells open to ring for
Evensong and making a modest charge to visitors for the pleasure.
We were pleasantly surprised at the number of people willing to
pay, considering that the third Saturday of every month is an open
practice when anyone may freely attend. Many of those coming to
ring were unfamiliar to the locals, and despite the best efforts
of the sentinel on the door to screen the people ascending the
tower as bona fide ringers, two non-ringers cheerfully paid £1
each and followed the crowd. The gentleman was even bold enough to
take hold of a bell to raise, but it was quickly spotted that he
hadn’t a clue what he was doing and he was relieved of his rope
immediately. ‘Oh, I thought anyone could have a go!’ was his
astonished response. Nevertheless, he was thrilled by being able
to see part of the building not normally open to the public and
was still chattering excitedly to his partner by the time he had
descended the tower.

Impressions
of the Monday open day as it moves on apace: twenty-five towers
around Dartmoor are open, a new tower opening for business every
thirty minutes and staying open for an hour. It is bright and
sunny and becoming quite warm. The initial crowd is starting to
string out, which will ease the pressure a lot. Some people are
trying to ‘grab’ every tower, while others are being more
selective. We estimate that there are almost one hundred paying
customers moving steadily around the circuit, plus twenty
stewards. Some towers are decidedly more on people’s
‘wanted’ list than others: there are long queues at Mary Tavy,
whilst only thirty-odd brave souls manage to climb up Brentor. A
call-change band joins the fray and visitors stop in their tracks
to listen to the distinctive, harmonious rhythm of sixty on
thirds. ‘Is this proper Devon call-change ringing?’ we are
asked. ‘Wow, terrific, we’re so glad we got to hear the real
thing.’ One lady from Oxfordshire tells me she is having a
simply wonderful time and asks if we will be having another open
day next year! ‘Oh, just give me strength to get through today
in one piece,’ I think to myself, but I manage to smile and say
that we’ll be hoping to organise something for 2004.

Suddenly
it’s 8pm and we’re lowering the bells at South Brent. People
are saying their goodbyes and thanking us for a great day.
There’s just another thirty minutes to dash and catch ringing at
Ashburton before the day is finally over. It’s been a resounding
success: no lock-outs, one broken rope (at Sheepstor), three items
of lost property to be dealt with. Our visitors have enjoyed
themselves and, hopefully, gone away with good memories of the
beautiful Devon scenery and the warmth of the welcome.

Now
to see how much money we’re made! The stewards have all made
contact and reported on their financial status at the end of the
day. Every single one of them has said what an enjoyable day they
had and that they would be very pleased to help again in the
future. That’s great news and reassures me I got the balance
just right. I count the cash and put the figures into a
spreadsheet. There are various expenses to be met, such as
postage, phone calls and stationery. The biggest and most
necessary of these is the advert in The
Ringing World, but it does pay dividends in the long run. I
look at the figures on the screen: we have just broken the £1000
barrier by a whisker, after the deductions have been made. The figures
and the cash will have to be checked again by the Guild Treasurer,
but what a great feeling to be able to send this sort of sum to
the DCBRF. It was a great day, a worthwhile venture, and one that
we can repeat in the future. Anyone like to volunteer to organise
it?
Wendy Campbell
My
heartfelt thanks go to the following who acted as stewards
throughout a long and tiring day: Derek and Mo Hawkins, Clive
Temperton, Valerie Oates, Rosemary Morgan, Tony Woodville, Fiona
Rock Evans, Andrew Digby, Aston Piper, Neil Williams, George
Mudge, Claire Beck, Tim King, Martin and Helen Mansley, Paul
Latham, Ian Campbell. Also to those who came and assisted at the
Cathedral on Sunday afternoon to ensure that the ringing was of a
good standard: Paul Pascoe, Tim King, Matt Hilling, John Hill, Rob
Franklin, Ian Avery. Also to Jonathan Bint for doing sterling
service with the teapot at Drewsteignton. Also to Don Roberts for
devising the route for the open day (together with the late Tony
Pearson).
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