Chapel Green
Today all that
remains of the ancient chapel

and
how the chapel may have looked when it was built in 1093.

Earlsferry
Beacon, just off the point at Chapel Green
Regardless
of where I happen to be, Earlsferry draws me like a salmon that's heading back up the river. Each time my ancestry kicks in
and I'm compelled to return for an all
too short visit to the place where I was born and grew up, I’m astounded by the calm, the serenity
and the unspoiled beauty of this ancient village.
One time when I was a small boy
I remember walking along the golden sand beach with my elderly friend
Monty Moncrieff.
Monty had traveled to most every corner of the world. He
made the comment, “During my lifetime I’ve seen many beautiful places but I’ve yet
to see one that has what Earlsferry
has.” How right he was. There’s just so much about
Earlsferry and
it’s surroundings that words can’t describe. It’s a
unique place and I was indeed fortunate in that I was born and
grew up there.

Earlsferry
beach
Adjoining Elie Beach
Beach photos by Sandy Moncrieff
Most of my contemporaries, except a very few, are
gone but Earlsferry never loses
it’s charm and it’s magic. People
come and people go. Over time the lifestyle of the
residents has changed but Earlsferry the
village remains essentially the same. Well almost. The
local dialect has all but disappeared, as it has in all of the
"Aist Nyuk" villages and today's people speak English and other
languages. I also feel a sense of loss when I see a vacant place where an
old home used to be or a beautiful old mansion house or a
building is either no longer there or has been split up and
converted into holiday flats.
Earlsferry refuses to let me go. For 28 idyllic years I called
the village home. For another 56 years I’ve been gone from
Earlsferry but not for one day of these 56 years have I not awakened in the
middle of the night to find that Earlsferry has transported
me backwards in time, I may not be in Earlsferry in person and I may be
thousands of miles away but Earlsferry, my first love, has always possessed me. Some loves you get over and life goes
on but for me there's just no
"getting
over" or "away" from Earlsferry. After this length of
time I know "I" never will.
Earlsferry
is a place where time does stand still. One has
only to meander along the beautiful shell scattered golden sand beach and on to Chapel Green to see the remains of the
ancient chapel
where carved into
the gable is the date 1093. That’s almost a thousand years ago.
(Scotland's
King
Malcolm III died in the year 1093. Queen Margaret, his
wife, built a chapel at Edinburgh Castle and the Abbey at
Dunfermline. For pilgrims from the south to access her Dunfermline Abbey she established a
free Queen's ferry across the Firth of Forth.)
When I was a boy, in addition to the chapel's one remaining gable,
there were partial
remains of the side walls that were visible. In the space of my
lifetime despite dabs of cement now and then being applied to stave off
erosion the remains keep crumbling and the structure becomes less
and less. It's
really sad that over the centuries the Chapel, instead of being kept
in good repair and in daily use, has eroded and been allowed to deteriorate to the point that all that's now
left is a bit of one crumbling gable and humps of wild grass that outline the Chapel's foundation.

Photo by Sandy
Moncrieff
The
gazillion pound location of the ruined chapel
commands the best and completely unobstructed view of
Earlsferry and
Elie, the harbour, the
Lighthouse, the May island and the islands and southern shores
of the Firth of Forth. Imagine back in time to the days when the Chapel
was built and how wayfarers over the centuries used it on a day
to day basis.
Other parts of the world
may be in the doldrums but today Earlsferry is
"on the move" and the timing is right for a
champion to emerge to get a group together to give the
Chapel a new lease on life by getting a new one designed and built. Such a chapel
would provide starry-eyed couples from near
and afar with a most meaningful place for their weddings.
A Wayfarers
Chapel made from the rugged dark navy-blue whin-stone of the
area with leaded and stained glass windows, carved heavy oak and iron studded
door,
internal furnishings to match, slate roof
etc. would be a great community
project, one that would be in keeping with ancient
Chapel Green and-----
-----one
that just might last for another thousand
years.
What a setting for
a chapel
wedding
What
a setting for a wedding chapel.

The Chapel by the Sea at Chapel
Green, from Earlsferry beach
A
most serene, symbolic and very special place.
Our
neighbour played the bagpipes. On calm summer evenings as the sun was
low in the west he would strap on his kilt and go to the Chapel where he would play
until the sun set. One of his favourite tunes was the Eriskay
Love Lilt which was a delight to the ear as his lonely sounds of
nostalgia faintly drifted across the bay.

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