Chapter
56: Foul Play
I
was trying to act honourably towards everyone. Those campaigning
against me showed no such scruples.
The
diocese had a common goal with Nick and Shirley's people. (They also
seemed to resonate with each other, which I think came from a common
“progressive” world view.) So they played a sort of game of tag,
each helping the other to stir up strife in the parish. Let me give
you just a few examples.
There
was an election of synod representatives from every parish. I
announced it as required and asked people to nominate. By the due
date there were only the same number of nominations as places, so
next Sunday I announced these “elected unopposed”.
Next
vestry meeting I was accused of not announcing the election properly.
The vestry sent off a letter to the diocese complaining about my
actions and asking the diocese to investigate.
At
the following month's vestry meeting transcripts of my announcements
(sermons were recorded, but I did not know till then that everything
I said was being recorded!) were produced (by one of Shirley's
associates who ran the PA group! - there were many in her camp who
were themselves honest and honourable but had been swayed by her
propaganda)) which showed I had indeed made all the announcements to
the letter of the rules.
The
vestry could not do anything more to me in the face of this – but
they didn't need to – the allegations had been made publicly and to
the diocese and were never retracted!
One
time I was called in to see the archbishop he told me that
Shirley had threatened to sue over the letter I had sent her removing
her from the music group. Next vestry meeting I reported this
conversation. Peter (Shirley’s husband) jumped to his feet and
called me a liar (again!) and assured the vestry that Shirley had
never threatened to sue. So vestry wrote to the archbishop relaying
all this and asking him to confirm or deny it.
The
archbishop wrote back fanning the flames by saying he could not
recall saying that and he could not think of any occasion when
he could have said it to me. Seriously? He only had to check
his diary to know that he had recently called me in to see him!
Interestingly
he did put in his reply that he had checked his file and found a
memorandum from the bishop which said: “Mr
xxx (Shirley's husband Peter) has sought
legal advice and has been told the letter is certainly
a basis for legal action and that he should advise the archbishop
that he intends to proceed.”
(as I told the archbishop at the meeting, there was - as any
lawyer would know - absolutely no basis for legal action! So I assume
was a ruse to put pressure on the archbishop.)
This
did not stop Peter getting up at the church AGM and accusing me of
lying, because I had said that the archbishop told me that Shirley
threatened to sue. “Shirley has never threatened to sue anyone!”
purred Peter in to the microphone.
Each
year we had to update the electoral roll. This is a roll of
people who can vote at church meetings. Eligibility is pretty open.
You just have to be over 18, attend the parish church services
regularly, say “I am an Anglican” and declare you are not a
member of any other church.
A
number of people applied but said that they were still
members of other denominations. As I was trying to “dot my i's and
cross my t's” I asked the bishop what to do. He said they must be
welcomed into the Anglican Church at a simple ceremony he would
perform at the church. I had never bothered with this sort of
formality before, but I obediently informed all those concerned.
The
bishop came and all but one agreed to be welcomed into the church at
this ceremony. One woman – one of Nick and Shirley's group -
refused but still demanded to be put on the roll even though she had
declared that she was a member of the Baptist church. I
refused. Vestry took up her cause and wrote to the archdeacon.
The
archdeacon (next rank down from a bishop) wrote back saying that of
course she should be put on the roll, and obviously the vicar (me)
was being totally insensitive! I obeyed his order and put her on the
roll. Vestry members of Nick and Shirley's group had a field day
abusing me and then wrote a letter – read out in church -
apologising profusely to the woman for the vicar's “pastoral abuse”
of her!
Besides
this game of tag between the diocese and Nick & Shirley's group,
there were some nasty things being done to fabricate false
accusations which were then trumpeted far and wide. Here are just
two:
For
the first I am quoting, as before, from a contemporary “statutory
declaration” made by the witness, The “meeting” she refers
to was the one I had with the music group where Jane, the music
leader had not told them what I intended as I had asked her to, but
rather used the meeting to read out my private letter to Shirley
removing her from the group and then to create mayhem.
“ It
was a terrible meeting. Shortly after it I suffered a major panic
attack and I had a minor breakdown. My treating doctor said that the
meeting was the ‘icing on the cake’ which, on top of the family
problems I was having at the time tipped me into that condition. I
had never had an attack before.
As
soon as David Greentree heard about it he contacted my home and spoke
to my husband. At that time I was not able to speak on the telephone.
My husband told David this, so ho didn’t ring me after that until I
was much better and able to cope with phone calls.
However
while I was sick I suffered a barrage of telephone calls mainly from
Shirley xxx
and
some from (one of Shirley’s friends) even though they were told I
found it difficult to speak on the telephone and needed rest and
peace and quiet.
In
these telephone calls Shirley said to me words to the effect “David
doesn’t care about you” and “How many times has David been over
to see you?”
I
kept telling Shirley that David had rung up
as soon as he heard and that I had asked people not to disturb me
until I was feeling better, but it did not stop her constant calls
and disparaging comments about David.
Whenever
Shirley or (Shirley’s friend) rang me, the conversation would start
with “How are you?” and then the rest of the conversation would
be taken up with Shirley or (the friend) saying poisonous things
about David.
Shirley
often just referred to David as “Greentree” and kept saying such
things as “This (meaning my breakdown) is all Greentree’s fault”
and “Greentree’s going to pay for it” and “Look what
Greentree’s done to you.”
The
telephone calls became so frequent and so bad that I had to ask David
to announce in church that no-one should phone me for the time being.
When
I was feeling a little better one Sunday I came to church. Almost as
soon as I set foot in the door, Andy xxx
[an
associate of Nick's]
came up to me and said “Are you aware that your name has been left
off the prayer sheet? Did you request that?” I was bewildered and
said that I didn’t know anything about it.
When
I went up to take Communion Shirley xxx
and
Judy xxx
both came up beside me as I stood in the line, saying such things as
“How do you feel about taking Communion from a man who cares so
little about you that he takes your name off the prayer list without
consulting you?”
I
was so upset by their comments that I ran out of the church in tears.
I
was followed out into the car park by Shirley xxx
Judy xxx
(and two of their supporters) to “comfort” me, saying such things
as “David Greentree will get his just desserts” and “The man is
evil” and “He will pay a price for what he has done to people
like yourself.”
After
all this I found out that David had not removed my name from the
prayer list, but that Judy xxx (vicar’s secretary) had made an
error and left it off the list when she was typing it. Yet she was
one of the ones suggesting that David had done this to me.
David
and Sue Greentree played a very great part in my recovery.”
(I
have as usual put “xxx” in place of surnames, and I added the
information that Andy was one of Nick's associates. Judy was indeed
vicar's secretary – her employment was in the hands
of vestry not the vicar! She was a close friend of Shirley's)
There was an elderly shut in lady
who lived with her slightly retarded daughter. They were not able
any more to sit through a church service, so I took communion to them
once a month.
While I was on holidays the old lady
died, (though only just before I returned). I came back to find that
the funeral was to take place in the next door Anglican church. I
rang the minister and he told me that the daughter had come to him as
she had been told that I would not allow
her mother’s funeral to take place in St. Luke’s.
He graciously let me be part of the service at his church, which was
attended by a large number from both St. Luke’s and the dissident’s
church (this happened after Nick and Shirley's group had been given
their own church just down the road from St. Luke's).
I visited the daughter later and
obliquely tried to find out what had happened. She was reticent in a
way that made me think she had been frightened into not to telling me
anything. However she said enough to convince me that a certain woman
had gone to her (possibly just before her mother died) and convinced
them of the lie that I would not allow the funeral at St. Luke’s.
Though how this person persuaded them of this when I had been
faithfully taking them Communion every month I don’t know.
What I do know is that the Archbishop
personally reprimanded me for “refusing to take this funeral”. He
was not interested in my explanation, but named the person who had
complained to him. You guessed it, the
woman who complained to the archbishop was the
same
one who had set up the whole situation by lying to the two ladies!
So in both these, and who knows how
many other instances Nick and Shirley's people themselves did
something to cause hurt to someone, then blamed it on me, and then
used it to cause trouble for me or to try to make the person turn
against me and join their camp!
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