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Rainow Parish Four Churches Walk

Whit Walks

The season of Pentecost in the Anglican tradition is often associated with walking. Several villages to the east of Oldham in Greater Manchester hold “Whit Walks” also known as walks of witness. The walks are traditionally held on “Whit Friday” the first Friday after Pentecost Sunday, the day on which the Church celebrates the descent of the Holy Spirit upon the Apostles as described in Chapter 2 of the New Testament book known as Acts of the Apostles. The Manchester and Salford Whit Walk, organised by a consortium of churches in Greater Manchester, takes place annually on the second bank holiday Monday in May. 

The Parish of Rainow with Saltersford and Forest to the east of Macclesfield in Cheshire annually hold a Four Churches walk, linking the three churches within the parish with the church of St Paul’s in Macclesfield. The walk has its origins in Rogation Sunday, traditionally the fifth Sunday after Easter, when members of the church would pray for God’s blessing upon the land. In pre-industrial rural  Britain a good harvest was vital for the welfare of the community. In modern times the link between welfare and the land has been, mostly, lost; some would say to the detriment of all concerned.

The traditional Rogation Sunday service would begin with the blessing of a plough and a lamb. Clergy an parishioners would then together walk the boundaries of the parish, a tradition known as ‘beating the bounds.’ The Rev Simon Gowler, vicar of Holy Trinity Church, Rainow, explained how as a result of recent amalgamations the circumference of the combined parishes has become too great to consider walking in a single day. For this reason the walk has become the ‘four churches’ walk. Rev Gowler has been responsible for the reintroduction of the blessing of the plough and the lamb in a slightly more modern context. 

So it was that on a bright May morning I joined Rev Simon and some of the parishioners for the annual Four Churches Walk. 

St John the Baptist “Jenkin Chapel” 

Situated at the junction of three old “salters’ ways” the little church of St John the Baptist, Saltersford was built by the local community in 1733 from local sandstone. The exterior of the two storey nave bears closer resemblance to a farmhouse than a traditional church, as was commonly found in non-conformist chapels of the region of a similar age, such as Brook Street chapel in Knutsford. A three storey tower with a single bell and pitched roof was added in 1755. Before the advent of canals and railways, salters’ ways were used to transport salt, a valuable commodity since Roman times, from Cheshire to Derbyshire by packhorse. As long as anyone can remember the church has been informally known as Jenkin Chapel, possibly named after one of the salt men who brought their packhorses this way. The gallery at the west end of the nave bears the coat of arms of the Stopford family, once residents of Saltersford Hall. 

St John’s Church, Jenkin Chapel, Saltersford

From Jenkin Chapel we headed eastwards by Fox Hill, across Todd Brook to Waggonshaw Brow, where a delightful eighteenth century farmhouse is nestled into the hillside. Continuing eastwards we passed through Common Barn Farm to arrive at Holy Trinity Church, Rainow in time for elevenses. 

Holy Trinity Rainow

The Church Building Acts of 1818 and 1824 saw the provision of money from the British government for the construction of church buildings to cater for the rapidly expanding population of the country, particularly in industrial areas. The distribution of these funds was delegated to the newly formed Church Building Commissioners. Holy Trinity, Rainow was sanctioned by the Commissioners in 1845 with a grant of four hundred pounds, designed by Samuel Howard of Disley and built using locally sourced sandstone by local craftsmen. 

Holy Trinity, Rainow

Today Holy Trinity Church is an important and active part of the local community, with services and groups taking place throughout the week as well as on Sunday (see link below). Annual events include the church fete, incorporating the popular scarecrow competition and a “Late at the Fete” music event, the harvest festival and of course, in Whitsuntide, the four churches walk. 

Bacon rolls, tea and coffee consumed, the group set out from Holy Trinity to the south, following the Gritstone Trail to Horden Farm, thence to via Gulshaw Hollow to Walker Barn and along Charity Lane to the Forest Chapel. 

St Stephen’s Church, Forest Chapel

Records indicate that a chapel was first built in a meadow on the northeast side of Macclesfield Forest in 1673. As with Jenkin Chapel, the original building may have been constructed by the local community of local materials, possibly being non-conformist in origin. It wasn’t until 1720 that the then Bishop of Chester, Rev Francis Gastrell, discovered that the chapel was not consecrated. It has since been under the care of the Anglican Church. The chapel was almost entirely re-built following a fire in 1834. 

A traditional service of ‘rushbearing’ is held annually on the second Sunday of August. Rushbearing is an historic English ecclesiastical festival where fresh rushes and flowers are collected, carried to the church to be strewn on the floor. The custom originated in the Middle Ages when churches often had earthen floors. The rushes were used as a renewable floor covering and for insulation. As industrialisation brought about an increase in national wealth throughout the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, it became common for churches to be fitted out with stone floors. Nonetheless in some parts of the country, particularly in rural communities, the tradition of rushbearing persisted. A handful of churches in the north of England have maintained the tradition, among them St Mary’s, Lymm, Cheshire; St Chad’s, Saddleworth, Greater Manchester; St Peter’s, Sowerby Bridge, West Yorkshire, and Forest Chapel. 

If Napoleon’s army marched on its stomach, then the Church of England surely marches on tea and cake. Ample quantities of both were provided within the sanctuary of St Stephen’s church by the good ladies of the parish for all those who had made it this far on the journey. 

A gentle breeze and the branches of Sitka regimented spruce trees provided welcome relief from the glare of the afternoon sun as the remaining walkers made their way across the northern slopes of Macclesfield Forest to Hacked Way Lane. Passing by Clough House Farm, we skirted around the bottom of Tegg’s Nose to the village of Langley. Resisting all the temptation of St Dunstan’s Inn, we took the footpath from Langley Hall around Birch Knoll to The Hollins and so to the Macclesfield canal. It was a short walk along the canal to the original Hovis mill, and so through the town to St Paul’s Church. 

St Paul’s Church, Macclesfield

As with Holy Trinity, St Paul’s Church on Brook Street was built with the aid of a grant from  the Church Commissioners. Designed by William Heyley in the traditional nineteenth century perpendicular style, the building was completed in 1844.

St Paul’s Church, Macclesfield


The modern church is home to a Cheshire East Connected Communities Centre, a hub of activity including uniformed groups for young people, a weekly toddler group, fortnightly lunch club plus a variety of community groups, including Knit and Natter, Pilates, Armchair Yoga and Macclesfield Community Choir. The centre is also a designated Warm Space including a year-round Saturday Morning Café with a team of volunteers offering free delicious Full English Breakfasts and other refreshments, and providing further support and companionship for those experiencing financial challenges (link below).

Thirteen arduous miles behind us, our reward was a slice of Victoria sponge and a mug of hot tea served up in the church hall. 

Still chirpy after 13 miles

Route

Pym Chair to St Paul’s Church, Macclesfield

Links

Holy Trinity Church in the Parish of Rainow with Saltersford and Forest: https://www.rainowchurches.org/
St Paul’s Church, Macclesfield: https://stpaulsmacc.org/ 

St Stephen’s St Stephen’s

It has become something of a Boxing Day tradition to walk from Tegg’s Nose Country Park, through Macclesfield Forest, to visit St Stephen’s Church, also known as the Forest Chapel. Walking through the forest on the day after Christmas Day the traditions of centuries hang heavy in the air as the tamarisk mosses hang from the naked limbs of the trees. 

In a quiet corner of the forest, close by the Iron Age earthworks of Toot Hill, crystal clear Peak District water emerges from a spring in the forest floor. Each year at this location someone dresses a small spruce tree with Christmas decorations. A notebook protected in a small plastic container nearby contains comments of passers by and there is a little tin for donations. To whom the donations might go we can only presume as this information is not provided by the mysterious decorator of the tree. I like to think this has some connection with St Stephen’s but the genius loci of the place has more of the votive pagan tradition about it than anything related to the Christian church. I make my offering and descend Charity Lane, leaving the shadows of the forest behind me. 

The Forest Chapel stands in a isolated depression among the northern hills of Macclesfield Forest, a stone’s throw from the curiously named Bottom-of-the-Oven. 

As the dates above the gabled entrance indicate the chapel was almost entirely re-built in 1834 following a fire, but stands on the site of a former chapel of ease constructed in 1673, the stone bearing this inscription having been preserved from the original building. In about 1720 Francis Gastrell, Bishop of Chester noted that the church had not been consecrated and so was dedicated in the name of the martyr Saint Stephen.

St Stephen’s Church, The Forest Chapel

To step inside the Forest Chapel is to step backwards in time to the austere non-conformist existence of the families who eked out a harsh living from the bleak Pennine moorlands for some five hundred years since the Royal Forest of Macclesfield became common land in the 15th Century. The interior is unostentatious, the basic structure being a single rectangular room, the nave and chancel having no discernible division, covered by a simple oak-beamed vaulted ceiling. A simple stone altar set against the east wall is overlooked by a Victorian stained-glass window. 

I sit for some time in the peaceful solitude of the chapel. Here too is erected a Christmas tree. In addition to the customary baubles and fairy lights the hand written prayers of visitors hang from the boughs of the tree. I pack away my flask of coffee in my rucksack and head out once again into the forest.

From Standing Stone car park I climb Buxtor’s Hill. A cold damp wind sweeps across Piggford Moor making the ascent of Shutlingsloe arduous. On the crest of the hill I tuck myself into the relative shelter of a fissure in the Chatsworth Gritstone and eat Stollen, thick with marzipan, which I wash down with coffee. 

A fissure in the rocks on top of Shutlingsloe

Shutlingsloe is an anchor in my landscape. The little whitewashed summit monument, once of importance to the Ordnance Survey in the measurement and mapping of this anomalistic archipelago of islands we call home, is without doubt the triangulation pillar upon which I have placed my hands more than any other. Here I place my hands once again, now to steady myself against the buffeting wind. 

To find shelter I descend once again into the forest, pausing at Nessit Hill to admire the panorama over Trentabank and Ridgegate Reservoirs. By Bottoms Reservoir I pick up the Gritstone Trail and make the arduous ascent to the summit of Tegg’s Nose Quarry. An information board here informs me that the rocks of the quarry date from the Carboniferous geologic period and were laid down in a mighty river delta some three hundred and fifty million years ago. In comparison to this age the quarry men who split these rocks open a hundred years ago seem my contemporaries.