Tuesday, 5 December 2017

5th December - Hut 94



Tonight we were asked to reflect on the Word Made Flesh, one of the phrases used to describe Jesus in the Gospel of John.







The hut was dressed in red satin drapes and ribbons representing the womb and reminding us of the human reality of God become man in Jesus.  





Each of the thirty ribbons that hung in the hut had 'the word made flesh' written on them in a different language, for this is a message for all.







One person who came to the hut immediately saw these words in her own native language and was touched at how this made her feel that she belonged.




Alongside this beautiful visual we were treated to an occasional reading of a poem by Malcolm Guite called O Emmanuel.





O come, O come, and be our God-with-us
O long-sought With-ness for a world without,
O secret seed, O hidden spring of light.
Come to us Wisdom, come unspoken Name
Come Root, and Key, and King, and holy Flame,
O quickened little wick so tightly curled,
Be folded with us into time and place,
Unfold for us the mystery of grace
And make a womb of all this wounded world.
O heart of heaven beating in the earth,
O tiny hope within our hopelessness
Come to be born, to bear us to our birth,
To touch a dying world with new-made hands
And make these rags of time our swaddling bands.

LouLou Morris was the artist on behalf of Chichester Cathedral in collaboration with Marguerite Saffery using the hut belonging to Anthony Bradley.

Our next hut is number 227 beside The View on Hove seafront.


Monday, 4 December 2017

4th December - Hut 225




Tonight hut 225 contained the nativity in black and white.  The hut was filled with a simple silhouette of the well known Christmas scene featuring Mary and Joseph sat in the stable with the star shining brightly above them.








All the imagery was made from simple black paper cutouts, attached to a large white cloth and suspended between the doors of the hut.






The starkness of the black and white stood out in the darkness of the night but there was warmth and colour added to the evening  by a band of singers and musicians.  





This merry band kept up a constant chorus of carols and handed out carol sheets for everyone to join in.  They had special guest performances from some of the children and we also had a flautist and guitarist performing Christmas songs.



Our next hut is number 94 by Hove Lawns and will feature work by a team from Chichester Cathedral including a professional artist.








Sunday, 3 December 2017

3rd December - Hut 402




Brighton District Mother's Union got to work to create a nativity scene with a difference in hut 402 tonight.  They used their knitting and sewing skills to great effect and produced 
THE KNITIVITY.







The floor of the hut had a full nativity scene with Jesus, Mary, Joseph, two shepherds and a sheep and three wise men.




Up above them on shelf that was standing in for a hill was a great flock of sheep and above them on the shelf of heaven was heavenly host of angels.  





They were being overseen by a big haloed angel who was clearly in charge of them all.






Floating high above all of this was a second tier of flying angels, dancing amongst the stars as they shone like stars themselves.




Everything was in the Mother's Union trademark colours of blue and white and was under the watchful eye of the Virgin Mary as she stood guard on the door of the hut.

The next hut is back towards the East as we head to number 225 close to The View.












Saturday, 2 December 2017

2nd December - Hut 73




Hut 73 tonight brought some joy to the world in the form of a beautiful nativity silhouette on a background of hearts.

The art was created by children at All Saints church in Hove at various groups that are run there every week.





 The whole scene was lit by artificial candles which were arranged around a heart made from beach pebbles lying on the floor of the hut.









The colourful, warm light complemented the stillness of the evening as there was hardly any wind and the sky was largely clear with an enormous moon appearing from behind the clouds every now and then.











The silhouette featured two figures looking like Mary and Joseph but baby Jesus was barely visible in the manger.  During the season of Advent it's hard not to want to rush on to the birth of Jesus but of course that didn't happen until Christmas Day.






Both figures looked as though they were praying, perhaps for somewhere to stay as they went from inn to inn asking for a bed for the night, or perhaps from the impending birth of the Son of God, announced to them in such strange circumstances,






This aspect of the nativity seemed to be about the love which held the holy family together, no matter the circumstances.

The next hut will be up by Hove Lagoon at number 402.


Friday, 1 December 2017

1st December - Hut 403



This is the tenth time a hut has opened on Hove seafront to reveal an installation as part of the world's first Beach hut Advent Calendar.  Tonight was quite a contrast to that first opening as there were considerably more people in attendance although the weather was similarly cold and clear with a beautiful moon lighting up the night.




Our theme this year is aspects of the nativity and the King's school decided to focus on a verse from Isaiah in the Old Testament of the Bible which is often quoted at this time of year.

  
'The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on this living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned.'  



Light is one of the main themes of Advent as we enter the darkest time of the year and the children of year 7 chose to focus on stars as their source of light.  





The hut was festooned with stars hanging from strings and lying on the floor and if you looked carefully you could see that each clay star had a name or a word carved into it.  



These were people who had been guiding stars to the children who had made them and we all got a chance to add a name of our own to a paper star in recognition of someone who had been a guiding star to us.




Some members of the school choir came down and led us in some carol singing alongside the mine pie eating and warm drink consumption that is an integral part of this occasion.   




In the centre of all of this was a stencil cut of Jesus, who is the guiding star for all who call themselves Christian.

This was a great start to our tenth event and we look forward to continuing this unique Brighton and Hove tradition tomorrow at hut 73 by Hove Lawns.














Sunday, 16 April 2017

Holy Week Hut - 15th April




The final hut of this years Holy Week event captured the moment of Jesus' death when a mighty storm covered the land, the veil of the temple was torn in two and Jesus yielded up his spirit to God.






"Darkness came over the whole land, the sun stopped shining.  The veil of the Temple was torn in two.  Jesus called out in a loud voice, "Father, into your hands I commit my spirit." When he had said this, he breathed his last."







The curtain in the temple separated the holy of holies from the rest of the temple and where you could be closest to God.  The only person who was allowed to enter that place was the high priest who would offer sacrifices on behalf of the people.  






The tearing of the veil in two symbolically destroyed the barrier between God and humanity.  From this moment onwards we all have direct access to God through Jesus' death on the cross and don't have to rely on others to intercede for us.  We can now all experience the presence of God.



May you know God's presence with you this Easter and beyond.




Saturday, 15 April 2017

Holy Week Hut - 14th April



It seemed very appropriate on this Good Friday to have some of Jesus' words from the cross at the heart of the art in the Holy Week Hut this evening.  
"My God, My God, why have you forsaken me", is the anguished cry that Jesus utters from the cross and is recorded in the accounts of the crucifixion in both Mark and Matthew.





From noon until three o’clock, the whole land was covered with darkness. 46 About three o’clock, Jesus cried out in a loud voice. He said, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” This means “My God, my God, why have you deserted me?” (Psalm 22:1)

In saying this Jesus is quoting from the Psalms so it's not a new thought unique to him, but something common to human existence.



It's such an extraordinary statement from the Son of God and it's somehow comforting to know that Jesus echoes the thoughts of so many who suffer and wonder where God is in the midst of their pain.  
Paradoxically it gives us hope to think of God who experiences the absence of the divine and who understands that we too question God's presence, especially during times of suffering and distress.



The art in the hut was a beautiful collage of Jesus with head bowed as he contemplated his situation. The rips of the paper echoed the wounds of the whips and the thorns in the crown that tore Jesus' flesh and added to the pain of crucifixion.




In the background was a soundtrack of rain and rolling thunder as the gospels describe the land being dark and a storm rising as Jesus came to the end of his life.  This hut speaks to us of a God who accompanies us through all the storms of life, even when it seems that he is absent.



Thursday, 13 April 2017

Holy Week Hut - 13th April




Tonight was rather grey and cold with quite a strong wind blowing along the seafront which deterred all but a few hardy souls down to the beach.





We were still there though with the fourth instalment of our artistic Easter story,  Tonight we were focussing on Pilate and his abdication of responsibility for Jesus even though he suspected he was innocent.

Matthew tells this part of the story in some detail:






Jesus was placed before the governor, who questioned him: “Are you the ‘King of the Jews’?”
Jesus said, “If you say so.”
But when the accusations rained down hot and heavy from the high priests and religious leaders, he said nothing. Pilate asked him, “Do you hear that long list of accusations? Aren’t you going to say something?” Jesus kept silence—not a word from his mouth. The governor was impressed, really impressed.


It was an old custom during the Feast for the governor to pardon a single prisoner named by the crowd. At the time, they had the infamous Jesus Barabbas in prison. With the crowd before him, Pilate said, “Which prisoner do you want me to pardon: Jesus Barabbas, or Jesus the so-called Christ?” He knew it was through sheer spite that they had turned Jesus over to him.




While court was still in session, Pilate’s wife sent him a message: “Don’t get mixed up in judging this noble man. I’ve just been through a long and troubled night because of a dream about him.”
Meanwhile, the high priests and religious leaders had talked the crowd into asking for the pardon of Barabbas and the execution of Jesus.
The governor asked, “Which of the two do you want me to pardon?”
They said, “Barabbas!”
“Then what do I do with Jesus, the so-called Christ?”
They all shouted, “Nail him to a cross!”
He objected, “But for what crime?”
But they yelled all the louder, “Nail him to a cross!”
When Pilate saw that he was getting nowhere and that a riot was imminent, he took a basin of water and washed his hands in full sight of the crowd, saying, “I’m washing my hands of responsibility for this man’s death. From now on, it’s in your hands. You’re judge and jury.”
The crowd answered, “We’ll take the blame, we and our children after us.”
Then he pardoned Barabbas. But he had Jesus whipped, and then handed over for crucifixion.
The installation was made of fabrics which were drenched in the colours of blood and night, with banners hanging down quoting some of Pilates own words to a figure who stood in the middle with his back turned to us.  This represented Pilate turning his back on Jesus but asked us the question, "what do we turn our backs on, and what responsibilities do we wash our hands of.

There was a bowl of water, stained red, for attendees to wash their hands in but the cold and wind was a strong disincentive for this activity.


The question still stands for us all though - what do we abdicate responsibility for?