Rievaulx Abbey, North Yorkshire

Out in the middle of nowhere in the Yorkshire Moors is this old mill stone, standing on end. When you turn the bend in the road, you come upon the following scene:

Yes, it's spectacular. 

I know that I posted photos of Rievaulx Abbey last year, but that was last year. I was only going to post one photo of Rievaulx, but the place is so amazing I couldn't help myself. Of all the interesting sites in North Yorkshire, I think Rievaulx Abbey was my favorite. So, Helmsley, which is just down the road, will have to wait a week or two.

Quoting from my prior Rivaulx Abbey post:

It was in the spring of 2003 that I first set eyes on the haunting remains of Rievaulx Abbey on the North Yorkshire Moors. What an amazing, imposing structure! I tried to imagine what Rievaulx would have looked like in the 12th century when it was built and inhabited by Cistercian monks.

Oh, and there's one now! Oh wait. That's Gus.
Angela and Gus, dwarfed by the ruins of Rievaulx.

Some of the ideas used in planning the structure of the church, the part of the monastic complex you see in my photos, came from the European travels of Aelred, one of Rievaulx's most prominent abbots. Travel in those days was not by air or rail! Contrast Aelred with the people you know today who've never set foot outside the county in which they were born!

The Presbytery - Altar

A dozen or so of the 'white monks,' so named for the color of habit they wore, moved to northern England from France, for the purpose of spreading the Gospel to northern England and Scotland. They built on the thousand acres donated to the order by the lord of Helmsley Castle (subject for a later post), and by the mid 1100s at its peak, there were as many as 650 men living at Rievaulx. 

Their economic business was raising sheep and selling wool, so the monastery was greatly impacted when disease decimated the flock. But the ultimate threat to the monastery was from Henry VIII, when he separated from the Catholic Church, declared himself head of the Church of England, and began the dissolution of the monasteries.

Rievaulx, just before sheets of rain came wafting across the valley.

All of these photos were taken by me, although if you did a Google image search, you would find many similar photos for Rievaulx. I guess we're all impressed by the same things.

Having read Umberto Eco's The Name of the Rose, I always wonder if there was a stray monk who's up to no good.

Rievaulx Abbey, built to the glory of God - and without modern equipment! What a testament to the creative ability, i.e. imagination, reason, determination, organization, artistry, perseverance, etc. that God has given to mankind...

...which is almost terrifying when you think that it is just a vague shadow of the power the Creator Himself has - and without Whose creative and sustaining power we wouldn't be able to take another breath.

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