The Bridge, by Ian McMillan

This is a short film of our local poet, Ian McMillan, the Bard of Barnsley, doing great and valuable work with local school children in remembering the lost of the world wars. This came about after the arrival of a new Minister at Christchurch Stocksbridge, who noticed how little anyone knew about the fifty names on the church’s memorial plaques. So, at the invitation of the Reverend Ian Lucraft, Ian McMillan, a local poet who happens to be very well known nationally, agreed to run music and poetry workshops at local schools as well as writing this poem.

We, that is the Waldershelf Singers, sang our first major Christmas concert at Christchurch last night, to a packed house; our guests were, as always, the choir of Deepcar St John’s Junior School, who feature in this film. Enjoy.

Christ Church Stocksbridge

Here is the film we made about the Memorial Project, with Ian reading his poem.

Please click the link above and it will take to the film in You Tube.

You’ll need to click on the film then to make it play.

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About PoetJanstie

“Life is short and art long, the crisis fleeting, experience penniless and decision difficult” ~ Hippocrates. As a young man, John was sporting and fit. It was then as much his recreational therapy as a cappella harmony singing, music, walking in the hills and writing is now. Playing Rugby Union for over twenty years, encouraged in the early days by a school that was run on the same lines and ethos as that famous Scottish public school, Gordonstoun, where our own headmaster had been as a senior master. This gave shape and discipline to a sometimes precarious early life. His fitness was enhanced not only by playing rugby, but also by working part time jobs in farming, as a leather factory packer and security guard, but probably not helped, for a short time, selling ice cream! His professional working life was spent as a Metallurgical Engineer, Marketing Manager, Export Sales Manager, Implementation Manager and Managing Director of his own company. Thirty five years spent, apparently in a creative desert, raising a family, pursuing a career and helping to pay the bills, probably enriched his experience, because his renaissance, on retirement, realised a hidden creative talent as a writer of prose and poetry. He also enjoys music, with a piano and a fifty-two year old Yamaha FG140 acoustic guitar. He sings bass in three a cappella harmony groups: as a founding member of a mixed voice chamber choir, Fox Valley Voices and barbershop quartets. He is also a member of one of the top barbershop choruses in the UK, Hallmark of Harmony (stage name of the Sheffield Barbershop Harmony Club), who, for the eighth time in 41 years, became UK Champions in 2019. He is also a would be (once upon a time or 'has been') photographer with drawers full of his own history, and an occasional, but lapsed 'film' maker. In his other life, he doubles as a Husband, Father, Grandfather, Brother, Uncle, Cousin, Friend and Family man. What he writes is sometimes autobiographical, often political, sometimes dark and frequently pins his colours to the mast of climate change and how a few humans are trashing the Earth. In 2013, he published an anthology of the poetry (including his own) of an international group of poets, who met on Twitter in 2011. He produced, edited and steered the product of this work, "Petrichor Rising", to publication by Aquillrelle. His sort of strap-line reads: “ iWrite iSing iDance iChi iVolunteer ”
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