Honest limitation
Something we have tried, and not yet got right.
Between 2016 and 2019 we ran a programme we called the Young Hands Scheme — an attempt to bring children and teenagers from the local primary and secondary schools into the churchyard for one Saturday morning a term, to clear ivy from the boundary wall and to learn the names of the trees. It was a beautiful idea and it never worked as we hoped.
The truth is that we were four trustees with no safeguarding training between us, no risk assessment that a head teacher could accept, and no proper sense of how much of a Saturday morning a tired twelve-year-old can be expected to give. We had two well-attended sessions in the first year, one in the second, and then nobody came at all. We stopped.
We have not given up on the idea — we are working slowly with the diocesan safeguarding team and the heads of two local schools to see whether we could try again with the right structure in place. We mention the failure here, openly, because we think a charity that has never failed at anything is probably not telling the whole truth. The parish has been generous about it; the lesson is that being small does not absolve you from being properly prepared.
What we will not do
Where we draw the line.
Lady Clementina’s will is specific: the trust is for the churchyard at St Luke’s, Burton. We will not — because we cannot, in good faith — extend our work to other churchyards, however worthy. If you write to us about a different churchyard we will reply, with thanks, and try to point you to the right local trust.
We will not run a paid staff. We have been a four-trustee charity since 1961 and we are likely to remain one. The savings in administration are real and they protect the bequest.
We will not invest in anything controversial. Our small capital sits in a deposit account with a Dorset mutual, on a quiet ethical screen. Investment is not our strength; not losing the principal is the discipline.
We will not photograph people without their consent, and we will never publish a photograph of a private grave or a family memorial without first asking the family. The churchyard is full of grief that is still felt; the website ought to remember that.