On his blog “Antique Richborough” Mgr. Edwin Barnes wrote:
One of our priests claimed a first in Arundel. As an Anglican he had celebrated in the Nave of the Parish Church. Ever since the Reformation that has been the Parish Church for the Church of England. Then after Anglicanorum Coetibus and his reception and Ordination in the Catholic Church he had celebrated Mass in the east end of the same church, which thanks to the Dukes of Norfolk had remained Catholic. So it is easy to see why such a place as Arundel was chosen as one of the Pilgrimage goals for the Ordinariate in this Year of Mercy.
The pilgrimage began in the Fitzalan Chapel, the quire of the old Parish Church, where our Ordinary was joined by a number of pilgrim priests hearing confessions in readiness for Mass. There, surrounded by the tombs of generations of Dukes of Norfolk and their kin the divided history of our nation became apparent. So many had suffered deprivation and worse at the hands of successive Tudors and Stuarts. Yet still the Duke of Norfolk remains Earl Marshal and hereditary Marshal of England. So, for instance, the organisation of a Coronation is his responsibility.
We processed, almost two hundred of us, from the Chapel across to the Cathedral.
The Mass was celebrated by our Ordinary, Mgr Keith Newton, with a dozen or so concelebrants. who like the lay pilgrims came from across southern England. We were from Pembury and Deal in the east to Salisbury and Bournemouth in the west; from the balmy southern depths of Eastbourne and the Isle of Wight to the frozen northern wastes of Reading and London.
Mass ended (when the organist finished his voluntary) with prayers at the shrine of St Philip Howard, one of the forty English Martyrs.
Then we scattered across the town for lunch, and met again in mid-afternoon at the Cathedral for Benediction.
A great day, owing much to Fr Neil Chatfield’s organisation. On unfamiliar territory his serving team did very well. Mgr Keith’s sermon was especially apposite in such a setting. There were occasional logistical hiccups – a few people were mislaid for a while, there was no way of communicating with the Organist – but everyone seemed to have had a great pilgrimage, and greatly valued the chance of meeting and catching up with old friends and making some new ones.