Except on matters of fact, I am reluctant to quote other writers at length. What then would be the point of me? I am going to make an exception here. In 2008 Roger Rosewell wrote “Medieval Wall Paintings” (Boydell Press) which seems pretty well the last word on the subject. This is how he starts his Introduction:
“Not far from the roaring chicanes of the Silverstone racetrack lies the tiny Northamptonshire village of Slapton. From a narrow lane, its parish church, St Botolph’s looks like hundreds of others in the English countryside. Built in the thirteenth century, it stands on a slight rise with a sprawling manor farm for a neighbour, and views that stretch from grass paddocks to the edge of modern housing.
But opening the ancient door is like entering no other. On a far wall, a bearded giant carries a child across a river swirling with fish, while either side of the stone arcade a hanging man dangles from a tree and an angel gestures to a young woman. Look further and more paintings appear: a huge white horse, a wall of walking skeletons, a haloed figure in a friar’s habit linked by black rays to the crucified Christ. It is a world of wonderment and the miraculous, a world that once entranced and embraced generations of Christian worshippers and still has the power to astonish and delight today. Slapton is one of the best places in England to see how a medieval church
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