An occasional saunter through the churches of the Square Mile                                
        An occasional saunter through the churches of the Square Mile

                                 
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          St Mary Somerset                                        
          St Mary Somerset                                    
         
This extraordinary little tower sits on the north side of Upper Thames Street just before the traffic disappears into the tunnel. The church was Wren's, a simple one, the tower elaborate, and almost certainly the work of his assistant Nicholas Hawksmoor. The church was demolished for street widening in 1870, the parish united with that of St Andrew by the Wardrobe. No doubt the tower would have been destroyed too but for the outcry among architects led by Ewan Christian, an early example of conservation militancy.

What is left is a worthy survivor. The pinnacles are mad, all over the place and all different, they dance wilfully above the austere grace of the tower. As Pevsner observed, magically varied silhouettes result. Wayland Young was even less prosaic: if this is a sermon in stone, he observed, it is a sermon on Pentecost. All the pinnacles were blown away by German bombing, but the Blitz damage was repaired in 1956, the pinnacles restored to their original integrity, as the inscription records.

Simon Knott, December 2015


location: Upper Thames Street EC4V 3BG - 2/045
status: tower only
access: visible from street

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