The church was built in the 1840s to a neo-Gothic design by architect August Welby Pugin, famous for his work on the Houses of Parliament in Westminster. It was paid for by halfpenny donations from the poorest community of immigrants on Tyneside, and was enhanced in the following decades by bequests from the Dunn family (especially by the addition of a steeple): the Dunns are remembered in several windows. Very recently it has been further beautified by bequests from various benefactors, most notably from Martin Ballinger (d.2007), who paid for the new floor and organ (installed in 2012-13).

A statue of Cardinal Basil Hume (a much loved Archbishop of Westminster) is situated in a memorial garden on the south side of the Cathedral. The garden recalls the Northern Saints and Holy Island (Lindisfarne). The sculpture is the work of  Nigel Boonham, a British portrait artist.

The Cardinal Basil Hume Sculpture and Memorial Garden was unveiled by the Queen on 7th May 2002, in the year of Her Majesty’s Golden Jubilee. They were commissioned by the Cardinal Hume Memorial Trust in April 2000 to celebrate Cardinal Hume’s life and work and are situated at the southern end of St. Mary’s Catholic Cathedral, Newcastle upon Tyne, opposite Central Station.

The three-metre bronze sculptures shows Cardinal Hume in his Benedictine monk’s habit, wearing a cardinal’s skullcap and the cross of St. Cuthbert. The statue is set in a garden that reflects his love of the holy landscape of Northumbria and of the Northern Saints and stands on a sandstone platform in the shape of Holy Island (Lindisfarne). Hume welcomes people into the garden, indicating with his left hand the way to Lindisfarne. Nearby is the shape of Inner Farne, the remote island where the first monk-bishops of Lindisfarne, St. Cuthbert and St. Aidan, lived as hermits.

The garden features a small boulder taken from Inner Farne and a three-ton boulder taken from below Lindisfarne Castle inscribed with a facsimile of the Moore Manuscript of the 7th century Cædmon’s Hymn – the earliest Christian poem in Old English. Below the bronze plaque is a stone that was once part of the monks quarters at Ampleforth Abbey, Basil Hume’s monastic home.

The Hymn provides a link to two other Northern Saints admired by Hume: St. Hilda, who encouraged the illiterate herdsman Cædmon to become a monk at Whitby and St. Bede who told his story. The translation contains references to a landscape made by God and is the inspirational key to the design of the garden.

The memorial garden is a space for peaceful contemplation with levels of spiritual symbolism that reflect Basil Hume’s life and work. Each level is progressively higher and smaller in area, representing the proportion of men, physically and spiritually, in each state. Hume admired the hermits but his symbolic place in on Lindisfarne as a man of the church acting as a spiritual beacon, indicating the path to the land God made for man.*

Cædmon’s Hymn

Northumbrian Dialect
Nu scilun herga/hefenricæs uard,
metudæs mehti/and his modgithanc,
uerc uuldurfadur/sue he uundra gihuæs,
eci dryctin,/or astelidæ;
he ærist scop/ældu barnum
hefen til hrofe,/halig scepen,
tha middingærd/moncynnæs uard;
eci dryctin/æfter tiadæ
firum foldu, frea allmehtig.

English Translation
It is meet that we worship/the Warden of heaven,
The might of the Maker,/His purpose of mind,
The Glory-Father’s work/when of all His wonders
Eternal God/ made a beginning.
He earliest established/for earth’s children
Heaven for a roof,/the Holy Shaper;
Then mankind’s Warden/created the world,
Eternal Monarch,/making for men
Land to live on,/Almighty Lord!

*From a leaflet about the garden, the statue and the sculptor.

I awoke abruptly at 1am in the morning to the sound of what I soon realized was the fire alarm going off. We both leaped out of bed just as the alarm stopped ringing so I returned to bed and when I was satisfied it was a false alarm I went back to sleep. I suspect it was one of the party goers thinking it amusing to set the fire alarm off. A little while later I awoke to the noise of loud voices outside the room; they went on for a long period of time which was most unwelcome. I dropped off to sleep only to be awoken again by more loud voices outside the room. It was one of those nights…

Morning came around all too soon but this didn’t stop us enjoying our breakfast even though we had chosen to meet earlier than on previous days. The service in the breakfast room was rather chaotic and not running quite as smoothly as we had become accustomed to.

After breakfast we strolled into town to show mum the highlights of Newcastle city centre. We walked through the Black Gate and into town, passing through Central Arcade before spending some time in Waterstones. We then made our way across town to St Mary’s Cathedral which I hadn’t visited before. I enjoyed the Cathedral even though it is currently undergoing work around the windows so workmen and scaffolding were present. Next to the Cathedral is an excellent bookshop where I was unable to resist buying a book. I could have spent more time in both the Cathedral and bookshop but my companions seemed in a hurry. After I had purchased the book we enjoyed a cup of tea in the Cathedral tea-shop. They had some rather delicious cakes on the counter but we all resisted temptation.

After our tea break we returned to the hotel to wait for JD whom we had arranged to meet for lunch. He came bearing gifts (two lovely paintings), one for me and one for my mum (thank you JD ). We went to the nearby St Nicholas’ Cathedral for lunch where the service in the tea-shop was even more chaotic than service we had experienced during breakfast. Sadly there was only one cherry scone which mum insisted that I had. We stayed and chatted for a while but got the impression that they wanted to close the tea-shop so we left and walked along Amen Corner to the back of the Cathedral so that mum could see the Vampire Rabbit. She didn’t immediately notice it but when she did she exclaimed, ‘What’s That’.

We walked back through the town and past the Mog On The Tyne tea-shop, before parting company with JD. He made his way home and we visited The Lit & Phil library before returning to Waterstones pick up a book I had seen there earlier in the day. We intended to have a cup of tea whilst there but unfortunately all the tables were full so we made our way to Costa instead. By this time it was time to return to the hotel to freshen up for dinner. We had a very nice meal in Sabotini’s Italian Restaurant which mum decided was meal of the weekend and I couldn’t disagree. All too soon we returned to the hotel for a last nightcap there and to pack our cases for the return journey home the next day.

St. Catherine of Sienna