Christopher Howse
Steeple Chase
Ships of Heaven: The Private Life of Britain’s Cathedrals
By Christopher Somerville
Doubleday 340pp £20 order from our bookshop
Not only does Armagh have two cathedrals, but they are both called St Patrick’s. One, belonging to the Church of Ireland, crouches on Druim Saileach (or Willow Ridge). Here, some think, St Patrick built a church in AD 445. The other, the Catholic cathedral, stands half a mile away on Tealach na Licci (or Sandy Hill).
In his friendly wander around twenty-one British cathedrals, Christopher Somerville, the walking correspondent of The Times, passes the hard test of giving life to buildings that most readers have never visited. I hadn’t been to Armagh; I should like to go now.
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