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St Mary,
Forncett St Mary
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Forncett
St Peter runs into Forncett St Mary, but the two
villages have been a joint parish for many years,
and the Blessed Virgin is little more than a
courtesy title around these parts now. Having
experienced the lively benefices to the south and
west of here, it came as some surprise to
discover parishes that didn't seem particularly
proud of their churches. Neighbouring parish
Forncett St Peter is locked, Tacolneston next
door is barely hanging on to a precarious
existence, and Fundehall had actually closed in
the last few months. It was as if the Church of
England was slowly turning out the lights.
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The lights
went out on Forncett St Mary long ago. Back in the 1970s,
the church was declared redundant. Being hidden from the
road by cottages and trees, it was easy for it to be
abandoned and forgotten.
Today,
there is no earthly sign of its presence from the village
street. You'll be best to use an Ordnance Survey map to
locate it. The overgrown path leads from near a telephone
box just to the north of the cottage before the bend.
Beating back the cow parsley, I made my way down into the
narrow graveyard.
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south side of the church is completely overgrown
with nettles and brambles, and on this early June
day it was quite inaccessible. On the south side,
I managed to forge my way to the far end and turn
back west to take the image at the top of the
page. The porch is a poignant sight;
roofless and overgrown, it looks as if it might
have been a ruin for centuries, but in living
memory people came to church here; they were
baptised, married and sent on their way to the
grave.
Access
is not really possible, although there is a loose
board over one of the north nave windows. Inside
is surprisingly neat and tidy, with a most
curious structure over the south chancel chapel,
which I take to be all that is left of Forncett
St Mary's organ.
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Simon Knott, July 2006
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