{"id":4197,"date":"2011-05-03T15:03:44","date_gmt":"2011-05-03T19:03:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/?p=4197"},"modified":"2011-05-04T12:14:19","modified_gmt":"2011-05-04T16:14:19","slug":"greeting-at-the-norwich-cathedral","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.dickinson.edu\/norwichhumanities\/2011\/05\/greeting-at-the-norwich-cathedral\/","title":{"rendered":"Greeting at the Norwich Cathedral"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Every Monday morning (and some Wednesday afternoons) I volunteer at the Norwich Cathedral.\u00a0 My official title is that of a \u201cCathedral Greeter\u201d but in reality my duties are far vaster than that.\u00a0 When I met with Canon Pastor Richard Caper and Juliet Corbett in early April they told me that they were having trouble engaging the youth of the community in the Cathedral and that they thought that I would be a good person to help try to fix their problem.\u00a0 They decided that I should work as a greeter \u2013 a job that involves me talking to every person that comes into the Cathedral during my shift \u2013 so that I could be a demonstration of how the Cathedral can appeal to all ages, not just the elderly who tend to volunteer there.\u00a0 So, after what was quite possibly the most awkward hour of my entire life (coffee with the Canon Pastor took an hour but we talked for maybe a grand total of 35 minutes; the rest was uncomfortable silence with an occasional comment about the weather; he was quintessentially English and reserved and I was the nervous young American who was afraid to appear to brash and aggressive), I was put in touch with David Strawgner who runs the greeter program at the Cathedral.\u00a0 A few days later David gave me a call and asked me to come in so that I could get to know the Cathedral and so that we could arrange what days I would be there.\u00a0 David turned out to be a delightful older gentleman who has more passion for the Cathedral than most people have for their families.\u00a0 After an intense afternoon of seeing the ins and outs of the Cathedral and writing down every factoid that a visitor might want to know (ranging from where the bathrooms are to hidden mason marks around the Cathedral) I was given my badge and told to show up at 9:30 the following Monday morning.<\/p>\n<p>My first day, 18 April, I arrived fifteen minutes early armed with my official Cathedral volunteer badge and a somewhat nervous smile. I walked into the Hostery (the new more modern part of the Cathedral which is where visitors enter and where the greeters are stationed) and met up with David.\u00a0 David introduced me to Mandy, another greeter and my coconspirator for the morning, who has been disabled all her life and had been volunteering for almost a year.\u00a0 She said it was one of the two weekly activities that she does outside of her convalescent home.\u00a0 She also told me that she volunteered as a greeter as a means to try and build self-confidence.\u00a0 David, who was also with us to show me the ropes for the morning, told me about another woman who comes in during the week that was seeking the same self-confidence that Mandy was.\u00a0 The woman in question had been in an abusive marriage for many years and the Norwich Battered Women\u2019s Shelter had sent her to the Cathedral to try and help her build not only her self-confidence but also her basic ability to interact with people as well as to regain her sense of self.\u00a0 According to David, as the months passed, this woman had learned to smile again and to be herself.\u00a0 I was beginning to get the sense that this was the true purpose of the Cathedral \u2013 not to act as a popular tourist destination, but to help the people of Norwich with whatever personal demons they were facing.<\/p>\n<p>My morning went without a hitch and I quickly got my schpeel down to a science: \u201cGood morning!\u00a0 I\u2019m Amy, I\u2019m a greeter at the Cathedral, and here are a few things you should know\u2026\u201d\u00a0 I then tailor my speech to whomever it is I\u2019m talking to.\u00a0 If it\u2019s families with young children I point out the labyrinth outside in the cloisters which is a great place for families to play when the weather is nice; if it\u2019s older couples I talk about the history of the Cathedral and the evolution of the newer parts of the complex (the hostery, the loqutery, and the refectory have all been redone in the last few years) as well as the conservation work that\u2019s currently going on; and for everyone else I answer questions, give helpful hints for the self-guided tour that we hand out and generally try to give the impression that the Cathedral is a warm and welcoming place.<\/p>\n<p>During my first shift I mentioned to David that classes were over for the year and I was looking for more to do with my days so he told me that I should come in on Wednesday afternoon as well.\u00a0 Two days later I returned and worked with a lovely retired lady who had been volunteering for the last six months. She told me more about David, who was busy elsewhere at the time (he was finally convinced that I could welcome people without scaring them off).\u00a0 It turns out that David is finally starting to feel his age and that being at the Cathedral only makes it worse.\u00a0 His wife has begged him to stop volunteering (he is there all day, every day, constantly on his feet and on the move).\u00a0 But, David loves the Cathedral and refuses to leave it behind.\u00a0 He loves meeting the children that come through (he says that they remind him of his many grandkids) and welcoming strangers to the building he loves so much.\u00a0 This afternoon I also had my first encounter with what I\u2019ve come to recognize as The Eccentric Old People Of The Cathedral (my term and not one I share with most the people I come across as they do tend to fit into this category).\u00a0 Basically an EOPOTC is an old and but impossibly interesting person who comes to the Cathedral.\u00a0 They tend to come alone (although there have been exceptions to this, see below) and are looking less at the Cathedral and more for an opportunity to interact with strangers. \u00a0They are, without exception, an endless source of factual information as well tidbits of wisdom about life in general. \u00a0EOPOTCs have quickly become the highlight of my time at the Cathedral and I harbor the hope that someday I can grow up to be one. \u00a0While much of the basic facts of history are recorded in textbooks, the true tradition of Norwich &#8211;its tales and its character &#8212; are the possession of the EOPOTCs. \u00a0They are the protectors and distributors of the stories of Norwich (and Norfolk in general) and they seem to possess this honorable sense of duty to impart what they know to the next generation as well as to act as sponges, collecting new information to be stored in the annals of EOPOTC history. \u00a0They are the oral historians of England. \u00a0They are also undeniably and unabashedly fun and can always be relied upon to elicit a smile. \u00a0My first EOPOTC I found wandering around the hostery furtively glancing over his shoulder every few minutes as if he were afraid of something.\u00a0 I went over and asked him if I could help him in any way and he desperately asked if I recognized him.\u00a0 When I answered in the negative a look of relief rushed over his face.\u00a0 It turns out that 76 years ago, when he was just a \u201cyoung lad,\u201d he had been banned from the Cathedral for acts of \u201choolaginism.\u201d\u00a0 He staunchly refused to define \u201choolaginism\u201d to me or to in any way clarify the reason for his life long ban but he was clearly bemused by both my American-ness and my confusion.\u00a0 We chatted for a little while about Norwich and then changes he has seen in the community over his life-time and then he wandered off.\u00a0 That same afternoon was a funeral for a prominent Norwich businessman who had died suddenly and unexpectedly the previous week.\u00a0 First of all, I\u2019ve never seen the Cathedral this crowded (before I started volunteering this term I had spent time there just looking around).\u00a0 Second, I took one of my first lessons at the Cathedral in the eccentricities of British culture: men in yachting clubs wear the most colorful jackets I have ever seen.\u00a0\u00a0 In homage to their fallen brother, men of all ages and sizes had donned yellow, blue, and black vertically stripped blazers that had bright pink satin lining.\u00a0 It was like watching a herd of mourning peacocks. \u00a0They were a walking oxymoron: solemn in attitude but bright in dress. \u00a0There aren\u2019t quite words to describe it but my fellow greeter and I decided that it was probably better that way.<\/p>\n<p>The next Monday I came in and was informed that, as it was a bank holiday, Mandy could not be there (she could not get transportation on bank holidays) and that another lady, Allison, would be with me for the next two weeks.\u00a0 First, Allison turned up an hour late.\u00a0 But when she did get there she walked into the hostery wearing a sundress, massive straw hat, fishnets, and combat boots like she owned the place.\u00a0 Allison is probably in her late thirties and she splits her time taking care of her elderly mother and a gentleman who is blind and an amputee.\u00a0 However, Allison\u2019s true passion is art and when asked what she does, she says she\u2019s an artist.\u00a0 It was a slow morning (there was an organ recital, which meant the main doors of the Cathedral were open and who wants to go through the hostery when the huge main doors are available), so Allison and I spent our shift chatting about everything from art in Norwich to medieval history and my focus of study (i.e. gender history).\u00a0 Allison is well on her way to becoming an EOPOTC (she is full of fun facts but at the same time a bottomless pit of curiosity; she grilled me for the better part of our shift about medieval history, Latin, and life as an American). \u00a0I am sure that someday she\u2019ll pop in just to chat with the next generation of Cathedral greeters and to impart stories of the olden days when she worked at the Cathedral with a somewhat shy but enthusiastic American student who knew a thing or two about medieval history.\u00a0 Nevertheless, she is extremely interesting and absolutely loves interacting with the people who come through the Cathedral.\u00a0 I also met my second EOPOTC.\u00a0 He was an older gentleman that I talked to for about half an hour and who could list every parish in Norfolk, its founding date, and how tall the tower was.\u00a0 Someday I hope to be such a font of information. \u00a0He was one of those people who gives you the impression that he has forgotten more than you will ever know.<\/p>\n<p>The next Monday I came in and was, once again working with Allison (who was, once again, over an hour late).\u00a0 David was not feeling well so he left me in the hostery alone (for the first time ever!!!) to be the sole representative for the Cathedral.\u00a0 If a slow morning is one where maybe 5 or 6 families wander through, Monday morning can only be described as dead.\u00a0 I was so excited to be the first (and only face) that people met when they walked into the Cathedral \u2013 I had two cups of coffee (they give it to the greeters for free) and a huge smile \u2013 and no takers.\u00a0 When Allison came in at half past ten she was the first person I had interacted with since David left.\u00a0 However, people started pouring in (there was another organ recital but for some reason a majority of the visitors came through the hostery instead of the church doors).\u00a0 Monday also marked meeting my favorite EOPOTC (they really are a majority of our customers) to date.\u00a0 This man came in with his middle aged daughter and from the moment I saw him I knew that he was going to be something special.\u00a0 He was wearing bright yellow trousers, a pastel pink bowtie, and looked like Uncle Charlie from the children\u2019s book <em>Thrump-O-Moto<\/em> by James Clavell (if you\u2019ve never read it, go do so <em>immediately<\/em>).\u00a0 He introduced himself \u00a0and assured me that he did not need the self-guided tour pamphlet for the Cathedral, as he was a trustee of it (and as it turns out everything else in Norwich including the Millennium Library and the Sainsbury Centre).\u00a0\u00a0 When he realized that I was an American studying medieval history at UEA he became much more interested and talked to me for a good hour about Norwich, the buildings, the community and the general area as his daughter smiled in the background looking as though she could not wait for him to stop talking.\u00a0 Nonetheless, he was incredibly interesting and incredibly excited that I was getting involved with the Cathedral.\u00a0 He gave me his business card and asked me to get in contact with him if I was at all interested in getting a backstage tour of most of Norwich\u2019s cultural sites (as a trustee of everything \u2013 no joke, he listed every building and organization I had heard of in Norwich \u2013 he promised that he could show me anything I wanted).\u00a0 I did not take him entirely seriously until I pulled out his business card this morning to write my blog and I noticed the initials \u201cO.B.E.\u201d after his name.\u00a0 \u201cOrder of the British Empire, eh?\u00a0 A surprise, actual, knight!?\u201d\u00a0 I googled him.\u00a0 Turns out he was sheriff of Norwich and a local real estate mogul who sold his company a few years ago for a vast amount of money and has dedicated his life to making Norwich and its culture more accessible.\u00a0 I fully intend to give him a call and see what I can learn.<\/p>\n<p>I am going to continuing volunteering at the Cathedral until I leave in early June.\u00a0 I absolutely love it.\u00a0 It is undoubtedly the highlight of my week.\u00a0 I have learned so much about the Cathedral itself, but more importantly about the people of Norwich.\u00a0 It has been eye-opening to interact with so many people from all walks of life: the tourists who come to see the haunting architecture, the bird watchers who flock in to observe the peregrine falcons that live in the Cathedral tower (coincidentally enough they\u2019re hugely popular right now as one laid an egg on Easter just as the Pastor was talking about rebirth\u2026gives one goosbumps), the EOPOTCs who just want to talk to someone, the scared young couples looking at the Cathedral as a possible location for their wedding, the movie crew that comes in and out (the Cathedral is closed next week for filming of <em>James and the Giant Killer <\/em> starring Ewan McGregor \u2013 yeah, I get to meet him!!), my fellow volunteers (who are possibly the nicest people I&#8217;ve ever met and who function as a sort of large family) and everyone else.\u00a0 In particular, spending so much time with David has given me a new perspective on what it means to truly love a building and the people it houses as well as a new definition of loyalty and dedication to a cause.\u00a0 I\u2019m sure that as the weeks go on and I continue to spend more time at the Norwich Cathedral I will not only learn more about the people I interact with, but about Englishness in general.\u00a0 Not to belittle Kate Fox, but I have learned more from my 20 hours at the Cathedral about Englishness and the English community than I did from all of her long explanations about British culture. \u00a0I am beginning to realize that while some lessons can be taken from other people&#8217;s writings and observations, others can only be learned through human interaction and life experience.<\/p>\n<p>Dates:<\/p>\n<p>1 April 2-3: Meeting with Canon Pastor Caper<\/p>\n<p>6 April 3-4.30: Tour and initiation with David<\/p>\n<p>18 April 9-12.30: Greeting<\/p>\n<p>20 April 2-4.30: Greeting<\/p>\n<p>25 April 9-12.30: Greeting<\/p>\n<p>2 May 9-12.30: Greeting<\/p>\n<p>Total Hours: 15.5; with time done on 13 April (see other blog) a total of 20.5 hours.<\/p>\n<p>Supervisor: David Strawgner<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Every Monday morning (and some Wednesday afternoons) I volunteer at the Norwich Cathedral.\u00a0 My official title is that of a \u201cCathedral Greeter\u201d but in reality my duties are far vaster than that.\u00a0 When I met with Canon Pastor Richard Caper and Juliet Corbett in early April they told me that they were having trouble engaging 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