Our events for 2017 are just starting to take form. We’ve posted a page here for you to pop some dates into your diary! http://sunrisingburialground.co.uk/about/activitydays.html
You’ll see a couple of Nature Watch days this year, and a Moth Night in August. We have our annual Open Day in June, and this year there’ll be Roll of Remembrance too, when the names of all who are buried here are read aloud.
Dates and further information will continue to develop, and full details will be given in our March newsletter in a month’s time. Let us know if you’ve any queries.
Robin amidst Lichen
Many ask why we named the burial ground Sun Rising. Our answer is, of course, that it is a local name: the part of the Edge Hills escarpment behind us is called Sun Rising Hill, and the name felt appropriate, suggesting the promise of dawn after the long dark night of grief, the promise of spring after the cold of winter.
In reality, we have so many wonderful sunsets at Sun Rising, but very seldom do we have the special light of sun rise – the hill being so high that, by the time the sun breaks its horizon, it is already broad daylight. However, now and then, in winter, the light that creeps over the hill is golden. Here’s a view of the roundhouse on a day of thick frost, just as the sun is breaking over the hill. The teasels (out of focus in the foreground) are still offering the occasional seed to interested goldfinches, but these will soon be cleared.
The Golden Light of the Sun Breaking Sun Rising Hill
The first snowdrops are now flowering at Sun Rising. Most are little white droplets, but the sturdiest are opening their petals. If you look carefully, you’ll see primroses in flower as well, and the catkins on hazel and silver birch. A new year of growth is just beginning.
A rather beautiful creature has been seen at Sun Rising over the last few weeks of the Christmas period: a perfect white dove. This little fellow has brought real delight, with many families telling me wonderful stories – of the dove sitting on the top of the roundhouse, or landing by a grave, or on the path before them. In many ways, on cold grey difficult days, such a sight can seem magical, a sign of peace, a miracle.
White Dove on the Roundhouse
You can see the dove puffed up here in the photograph, trying to keep out the cold. Of course, this is not a wild bird. There are a good few organisations that offer ‘dove release’ for special occasions; some use trained homing pigeons, strong birds in good condition which, when released, circle two or three times to get their bearings before heading straight home. Others, however, are not so reputable. This lovely white bird is the only survivor of three that were released at Sun Rising before Christmas, and I’m amazed that he is still alive. Our birdfeeders are certainly helping, and perhaps the good will of all those who have seen him at Sun Rising, giving thanks for his calm quiet presence.
Committing to an outdoor event at any time of year is a risk, but to organise one for mid winter is what, I think, we might call typical English madness. We have had carolling events in biting cold, and streaming rain, on Sunday last we were blessed with a chilly day which was calm and dry. As a result, a good many ventured out to join us; we estimate 180 – 200 people came on the day.
Carolling at Sun Rising
Thank you so much to Rebecca Knight and Leamington-based choir, Morning Chorus, who led the singing, and to everyone who lent their voices to the mix. Thank you too to everyone who contributed to the raffle, tombola and refreshments stall, and to everyone who bought tickets (we had plenty of lovely prizes), mulled wine, cake and mince pies. We raised over £600 all told for The Friends of Sun Rising.
We shall be open on Christmas Day, with tea, coffee and nibbles from 10 am until 12.30 or so, for those with a loved one laid to rest at Sun Rising, who may feel in need of a little warmth on what can be a very difficult day.
The transition into winter has crept in slowly this year, perhaps because the dry cold of November allowed autumn’s leaves to remain on the trees longer than usual. Now, however, there’s no denying it: winter is here. After clear starry nights, the white of deep frost remains, lingering throughout the day in areas the sun doesn’t reach. Not long after three in the afternoon, the silence of dusk descends over the landscape.
Frosty Leaves in Young Woodland
At Sun Rising we’ve been tree planting. Over half of our memorial trees have now been planted, and a new copse planted near the top car park. The frosty ground has meant it hasn’t been too muddy, and beneath the top few inches of cold ground the soil is perfect for planting.
On clear winter days like these it is easy to find beautiful moments: frosty leaves, the fieldfare eating rose hips, the dunnocks and wrens visible in the bare hedgerows where they’ve been hidden all summer. The trick will be to continue finding those beautiful moments when the clouds return and the days become damp and grey …
Fungi is one of nature’s celebrations that I have not even begun to study. While it is possible to have an idea that a mushroom is this or that, I know enough to be fairly sure I’ll be wrong most of the time … At Sun Rising at the moment, there are a good number of different kinds of fungi, at different stages of emergence and decay. There are tiny pink caps, and thick hand-sized caps, there are patches of fiery orange mushrooms and brackets on old wood and deep in the cracks in the soil.
This photo is not of the most dramatic I have come across, but with the rose petals it is a picture that moves me. I lifted the bouquet, an offering of love on a grave, the blooms wilted in the frost, and underneath the mushrooms almost blinked at me in the sudden sunshine. Just beautiful.
Autumn Mushrooms and Rose Petals
Here in the heart of England, the colours of autumn have been breathtaking this year. With so little wind and rain over the past few weeks, the leaves have had a chance to burst like fireworks into a thousand hues of autumn, and remain on the trees for that little while longer. The most exceptional at Sun Rising are the guelder rose, field maple and wild service tree, now at their very best.
Wild Service Tree in Autumn Colour
Even the blackthorn is finding tones that it doesn’t usually have the chance to find, in soft oranges, copper and bronze. The silver birch are glorious with pale yellow leaves scattered amidst the fine green.
With the first gusts of wind, this natural art will be blown to the grown, but even there, if so many come down together, there will be beauty – and all the fun of the young child, in big boots, kicking up the leaves!
Watch out for the mushrooms. They are plentiful this year, hiding beneath the fallen leaves, and all of them still beyond my ability to identify …
A little while ago we told you about Ri Price, who had decided to run the Berlin Marathon in aid of The Friends of Sun Rising. (Ri’s Marathon)
We are now able to give you the final result of all she raised : £1658.41. What a star! Thank you so much, Ri, and thank you to all who supported her in both the fund raising and the running.
Ri Price having completed the Berlin Marathon
Here she is at the finish, sporting not just an exhausted but still determined smile, but also a very lovely shirt with The Friends’ logo on it.
The Friends of Sun Rising is the charity that will care for the natural burial ground and nature reserve into the long term future.
With some moments still of beautiful sunshine, it has almost been possible to hold onto the warmth of the year, but no more. The songs of autumn are now filling the air. Thick mists in the early morning are sometimes barely clearing, and tiny drops of dew, mist, drizzle and rain cling to the spiders’ webs, revealing intricate designs that we otherwise would not see.
Rainy Spider’s Web on Crab Apple
The cherry leaves are rimmed with deep red, the field maples are turning into a thousand hues of bronze, the guelder rose, the dog wood and wild service leaves are splashed with burgundy. In a month, the leaves will have fallen and the hedgerows and woodlands stand bare, but for the coming weeks we have the wonder of all those changing colours.
There is no bad weather, some say, just inappropriate clothing … and now is the time to adjust our clothing, pulling out the thermals and putting on layers. Grief can weaken the immune system, leaving us vulnerable: it’s better to be too warm and have to leave a coat in the car than get chilly. Take care.
Our Sun Rising Autumn/Winter 2016 newsletter has now been published. For those on our mailing list, it will be emailed out today or posted in the next few days. If you prefer, it can be found here: Latest Newsletter.
You’ll see that in this edition we have news of all our winter events, including the bulb planting day, tree planting, Armistice Day, carols and Christmas Day. Do have a look through and make a note in your diary. As summer slips away and the damper chillier days of autumn and winter approach, it’s good to know there are worthwhile days to anticipate and share.
In the newsletter we are also asking for feedback on our new Habitat Interpretation Boards. Have a look and let us know what you think?
Example Habitat Interpretation Board at Sun Rising