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St John,
Ovington
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Comfortable
and pretty villages straggle into each other in
the parishes north of Watton. Ovington is one of
them. St John the Evangelist sits on a hill above
the main street, some large mock-Georgian houses
leading up to it, which you might think grand or
vulgar, according to taste. Set behind the
village hall is this fine little restored Norman
church with a low tower attached, set in a rising
graveyard flanked by serried ranks of headstones.
On this spring day it was rather lovely. There is no
porch, and the Norman doorway, one of the best in
this part of Norfolk, is exposed to the elements.
It has recently been restored, giving it a look
of having been reset here. There is a
triangular-headed holy water stoup set into it on
the eastern side.
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The
noticeboard to the west of it tells you the dedication,
but it is set out in a curious way that might lead you to
think that this is The Evangelist Church. There
can be no reason for this church to be kept locked other
than the sheer effort of opening it up each day, but it
is, and you'll find the keyholder's address on the
noticeboard. Since we wanted to visit as many churches as
possible this day, we decided that Ovington's interior
would be one to save for another occasion. The only thing
of note inside that Mortlock, Pevsner et al could find to
remark on is the unusual 14th century font with a head in
each corner, brought here after being removed from
Watton. Otherwise, it seems to be an entirely 19th
century interior, the east window a fairly run of the
mill Crucifixion by Heaton, Butler and Bayne.
A pretty
lancet glass in the Arts and Crafts manner, which
promised better things, is visible across the church from
the north side. If the inside of the church is kept as
well as the churchyard, then it is probably quite lovely.
This
church is obviously not terribly important, and this
village is not notable, or even particularly discernible
from those around it. However, it holds a special place
in English history. Ovington is one of the so-called
Thankful Villages. Out of the 20,000 or so English
parishes which sent young men off to the slaughter of the
First World War, only 31 got them all back again, and
Ovington was one of them. Twelve boys out, and twelve
boys back. It is the only Thankful Village in Norfolk.
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