I missed choir this morning but my lovely choir friends were thinking of us, one with a photo of the Penryn River and one with a recording of The Suitcase Singers singing one of my favourite songs, Harbour by Anna Tabbush.
I spent the morning with a dear friend who is also a potter and we worked on making tiles, pressing flowers, leaves, grasses and ferns into the soft clay. These are mine now ready for firing.
Lily of the Valley
Fern, Grass and Plantain
My choir, The Ingleheart Singers, has been learning a beautiful song about welcoming refugees to our land,” Harbour”, written by Anna Tabbush. We are finding it very moving knowing how the people want to help but on all sides are being thwarted by our government.
Harbour – Anna Tabbus
When you’ve crossed the stormy waters Come walk ashore Bring your sons and bring your daughters Wander no more
Chorus:
For our door is always open And our hearth is always warm When you need a place to shelter We’re a harbour in the storm
There’ll be time for rest and sleeping Come walk ashore There’ll be space for peace and healing Wander no more… For our door etc
For in days of lesser fortune Come walk ashore We may need a door to open Wander no more… For our door etc
I have so much admiration for the bravery of those who protest directly. We’ve marched many times over the years but this protest about sending migrants to Rwanda took bravery. Well done, Holly and friends. I was first alerted to this protest by an article in The Guardian and later by by one of our singers whose niece is a friend of Holly, the second one to stand up to protest and the writer of the piece in the paper.
Last night we disrupted @pritipatel because her #Rwandaplan is cruel, morally bankrupt & it will cost lives.
We demand the Government drops this widely condemned policy & provides support for people seeking safety.