Jersey in 2025: Some Notable Events

Jersey’s headlines in 2025 moved from winter health and housing reforms to spring civic commemorations, summer community debates, and autumn justice and policy updates. Below is a month‑by‑month timeline of the island’s stories.

 
January

• Islanders discussed rising UK “super flu” cases and whether they might spread to the Channel Islands.
• Early debates on housing affordability and accessibility reforms began to surface.

In the States:

• Registration of Political Groups: Proposal to formalize political group structures in the Assembly statesassembly.je.
• Housing Eligibility: Debates on lowering the age threshold for social housing access.

February

• Government consultations on education and childcare funding gained traction.
• Parish communities highlighted mental health initiatives during Lent.

In the States:

• Future Approach to Personal Cannabis Use: Scheduled for debate in early February 2026, but lodged in December 2025 statesassembly.je.
• Draft Food (Jersey) Commencement Act: Environmental and health implications discussed statesassembly.je.

March

• Local parishes prepared for Easter celebrations with renewed emphasis on communal support 

In the States:

• Civic accessibility in the States Chamber was debated, with campaigners pressing for upgrades.
• Education Funding: Early debates on expanding childcare support

April

• Preparations for Liberation Day commemorations dominated headlines.
• Housing eligibility reforms were announced, lowering the age threshold for social housing

In the States:

• Government Plan 2026–2029: Initial amendments proposed, including budget allocations and social priorities statesassembly.je.
• Liberation Day Preparations: Cultural and commemorative funding debated.

May

 

• Liberation Day 80th anniversary: Jersey marked the end of German Occupation with parades, memorial services, and re‑enactments of the arrival of liberating troops.
• Princess Anne visited Guernsey; Jersey hosted its own ceremonies in Liberation Square.

In the States:

• Tourism and Heritage Promotion: Debates on funding for cultural events and visitor engagement.
• Environmental Preservation: Coastal protection and sustainability measures discussed.

June

• Community debates on childcare funding continued, with rollout plans for 2–3 year‑olds.
• Summer tourism campaigns launched, highlighting Jersey’s heritage.

In the States:

• Childcare Funding Scheme: Formal debate on support for 2–3 year-olds.
• Digital Infrastructure: Proposals for improving public access to government services.

July

• Environmental concerns and coastal preservation projects featured in local news.
• Parish feasts and cultural festivals drew attention to community resilience.
• Blue Islands: Continued operating, but financial concerns were mounting behind the scenes.
• Philip Ozouf: No formal disciplinary action yet, though public complaints and motoring offences were accumulating.
• New Hospital: Planning and design work continued quietly, with public updates expected later in the year.

In the States:

• Mental Health Services: Summer session focused on expanding support and access.
• Parish Technology Support: Debates on funding local tech troubleshooting and education.

August

• Education reforms and back‑to‑school funding stories dominated.
• Local sports and summer events highlighted island pride

In the States:

• 20 August: Proposition P.64/2025 lodged by the Privileges and Procedures Committee to suspend Deputy Ozouf for 28 days due to breaches of the Code of Conduct statesassembly.je. The suspension followed his court appearance for motoring offences and failure to attend parish hall enquiries Channel 103.
  

September

• Civic debates on accessibility and fairness in government procedures resurfaced.
• Parish technology troubleshooting guides were shared to support local helpers.

In the States:

• Civic Accessibility: Follow-up debates on procedural fairness and physical access in government spaces.
• Justice System Oversight: Review of sentencing practices and rehabilitation programs.
• Philip Ozouf: 9 September: States Assembly voted to suspend him for 28 days without pay. 29 Members voted in favour, 17 against, 3 abstained Jersey Evening Post Channel 103. He was required to leave the Chamber immediately.

October

• Seasonal health warnings issued, including flu preparedness.
• Community reflections on remembrance and heritage ahead of Armistice commemorations.
• Blue Islands: Financial instability worsened. Behind-the-scenes discussions began about government support and contingency planning. Ministers debated whether to continue funding or seek alternatives.

In the States:

• Flu Preparedness and Public Health: Debates on readiness and vaccine distribution.
• Housing Policy Review: Continued scrutiny of affordability and eligibility.

November

• Government updates on housing and childcare schemes.
• Parish and civic groups prepared for Advent with renewed focus on wellbeing.
• Blue Islands: 17 November: Blue Islands ceased operations and entered liquidation after 26 years of service Government of Jersey. 25 November: Treasury Minister Elaine Millar made a formal statement to the States Assembly, expressing regret and outlining the decision to end further funding Government of Jersey. Government chose not to continue financial support due to high risk and lack of long-term viability lyndonfarnham.je. A new provider was secured to maintain air connectivity Jersey Evening Post.
  
• 25 November: Hospital - Three major milestones announced: (1) Planning permit received (2) Preferred tenderer selected (Bouygues UK) (3) Local contractor appointed for development works Government of Jersey Jersey Evening Post. Health Minister Tom Binet confirmed the project was further along than ever before Jersey Evening Post.

In the States:

• Budget Finalization: Amendments to the Draft Finance (2026 Budget) Law statesassembly.je.
• Social Policy Updates: Final debates on childcare and housing reforms.

December

• A man from Dumfries sentenced to nearly seven years for importing cocaine into Jersey
• Mental health support services promoted for islanders during Christmas
• Childcare Funding Scheme for 2–3 year‑olds formally announced
• Social housing age threshold reduced, widening eligibility
• Scrutiny panel questioned ministers and officials about the decision-making process and funding strategy Jersey Evening Post. Public concern focused on connectivity and job losses.
  
• New Hospital: Continued development and site preparation at Overdale. Government emphasized patient-focused design and improved care delivery Official Government of Jersey Blog.
  

In the States:

• Cannabis Policy Lodged: Future debate scheduled for February 2026 statesassembly.je.
• Political Group Registration Lodged: Debate scheduled for January 2026 statesassembly.je.
• Food Safety Legislation Lodged: Environmental and consumer protection measures statesassembly.je.

Honours

In the 2026 New Year Honours list, five Jersey residents were recognised by King Charles III for their contributions to policing, the judiciary, community service, and cultural life.

1. Gordon Burgis will receive a British Empire Medal (BEM) for his services to Jersey’s Sailing Community.
2. Detective Superintendent Alison Fossey from the States of Jersey Police will become a Member of the Order of the British Empire (MBE) for services to Island Policing.
3. Nick Kershaw has been awarded an MBE for services as Chair to Every Child Our Future and Co-chair of the Jersey Community Foundation.
4. Solange Rebours will be awarded an MBE for services for services to Girlguiding in Jersey.
5. Advocate Cyril Whelan will become a Member of the Order of the British Empire (MBE) for services to Jersey’s Judiciary.

JEC: Key Drivers of Increased Electricity Demand

Electricity demand in Jersey is rising due to the island’s transition to an all-electric future—especially the shift from fossil fuel heating and transport to electric systems. Jersey Electricity expects a 25% increase in peak demand and a 75% rise in overall usage over the next decade.

Key Drivers of Increased Electricity Demand

Electrification of Heating

Around 20,000 households are expected to switch from oil or gas heating to electric alternatives like heat pumps, in line with Jersey’s Carbon Neutral Roadmap (CNR) (see Jersey Electricity Channel 103 BBC.)

Growth in Electric Vehicles (EVs)

As petrol and diesel vehicles are phased out, EV adoption is accelerating, adding significant load to the grid, especially during peak charging times.

Autocar notes that "Home charging is easy and convenient, so it's no wonder that, according to the Energy Saving Trust, 80% of EV charging takes place at drivers' homes."

"But there is a caveat: The biggest caveat for home charging is that you need access to a driveway, garage or some other form of off-street parking close to your house, because you musn't stretch a charging cable across roads or footpaths."

"Of course, not everyone can charge from home. Around 60% of drivers in the UK have access to a driveway, a figure that drops to 40% for residents of urban areas. There’s still much work to be done to make home charging accessible for all, particularly those in rented accommodation or flats and apartments. "

This is something that Jersey's government with its ban on imports of petrol cars from 2030 has really ignored. It is a major deficiency which almost certainly cannot be addressed in time. 

Commercial and Industrial Expansion

 

New developments and business growth (e.g. in Trinity) require higher-capacity substations and cable upgrades to support increased energy use.

Smart Meter Insights

Data from smart meters and a digital twin of the grid reveal hotspots of rising demand, helping JEC target upgrades where usage is surging (see Jersey Electricity.

Net Zero by 2050

 
Jersey’s commitment to net zero emissions means nearly all energy services - heating, transport, and industrial processes - must shift to electricity Channel 103 BBC.

Appendix: Home Charging

Autocar provides this information on home charging. Of note: (1) trickle charging is almost always going to be too slow and (2) there are no standards - different EV models require different cables!!! That is just unbelievable!

"Some do plug their car directly into a three-pin socket, but this solution is very slow, with many car manufacturers limiting the current drawn directly from a socket to just 2.3kW. This means a car with a typical 64kWh battery, such as the Kia Niro EV, can take more than 24 hours to fully charge. Bigger lithium ion batteries used in models such as the Tesla Model S or Mercedes-Benz EQS can take days. For these reasons, it's unsurprising that this method is called trickle charging."

"Most wallboxes deliver 7kW fast charging, which reduces the charging time by about half compared with 3kW units. Almost all electric cars will be able to charge at this rate, which is ideal for home use when most charging is done overnight."

"Chargers can be either tethered or untethered. A tethered unit features a permanently attached cable with either a Type 1 or Type 2 connector. It's the perfect choice if you have just one EV, because it makes for simple charging: just park up and plug in. "

"With untethered units, you use the charging cable provided with the car and it plugs into the charger at one end and the EV at the other. This is a more flexible solution, because it allows you to quickly swap between Chademo and CCS cables if, say, you run two different EV models with different connectors, such as a Nissan Leaf and a Peugeot e-208."

Short Story: The Other Ugly Duckling

The Other Ugly Duckling


There once was a duckling born beneath a crooked willow, in a pond where reeds whispered and dragonflies danced. But unlike the others, this duckling was not sleek or golden. Its feathers were mottled, its voice shrill, and its gait awkward. The other ducklings pecked and jeered. “You’re not one of us,” they quacked. “You’re ugly.”

The duckling tried to fit in - mimicking their waddles, echoing their songs - but nothing worked. Hurt and rejected, it left the pond behind.

Beyond the reeds, it found a lake where swans glided like moonlight. Their necks arched in elegance, their wings shimmered. The duckling approached, hopeful. The swans welcomed it with soft coos and gentle grooming. They fussed over its feathers, tried to smooth its cries. “You will be a swan,” they promised.

But the duckling felt stifled. Its voice was not soft, its movements not graceful. The swans meant well, but they did not understand. Their kindness was a cage. So the duckling left again.

It wandered alone - through marshes and meadows, over hills and under stars. It grew weary. Sadness clung to its feathers like frost. It questioned everything: its shape, its sound, its very being. Who could understand a creature so unlike the ducks, so unlike the swans?

Not the Emperor of the land, who paraded in silks and declared all creatures must conform. Not the ducks, who mocked. Not the swans, who soothed but silenced.

The duckling wandered far, through swirling mists and scorching winds. It crossed cracked earth and shadowed forests, always searching, never finding.

Then, one night, as thunder rolled and lightning split the sky, the duckling huddled beneath a twisted tree. Rain lashed the ground. The storm howled like its own heart.

And in that tempest, it saw a shape - small, hunched, trembling. Another duckling. Not golden. Not graceful. Ugly, too.

They stared at each other. No words. Just recognition.

The second duckling stepped closer. Its feathers were patchy, its voice raw. “I thought I was alone,” it said.

“So did I,” whispered the first.

They sat together as the storm raged. No need to explain. No need to pretend. They were the same - not ducks, not swans, not subjects of the Emperor. Just two souls who had wandered, wept, and waited.

And in that moment, the first duckling felt something shift - not in its feathers, but in its heart. It was still ugly. Still different. But no longer alone.

They would journey on together - through storms and silence, through misunderstanding and mirth. Fellow travellers. Companions. Ugly ducklings, yes. But understood.

The Sunday Archive: The Pilot, August 1997 - Part 3

Through the Study Window

By Tony Keogh

THE day is glorious: Jersey at its best with a clear blue sky, the sound of bees and the temperature rising well into the 70s. As I look out of the study window at the lush garden, it is hard to believe that, in about four and a half hour's time, I shall be presenting the dreaded report of the Pastoral Committee to the Deanery Synod, on a scheme to reduce the number of Anglican clergy in the Island.

One of the joys of my study is my library. I have a particularly soft spot for old books of sermons given to me over the years by older clergymen. I remember timing one of the "shorter" sermons on a tape recorder; it had no difficulty in breaking the 35 minute barrier. One such sermon was entitled "The Principle of Displacement" by a justly famous preacher called Percy Ainsworth. He took as his text Isaiah 55: 13: "Instead of the thorn shall come up the cypress" (RSV). When a farmer or a gardener looks at a weedy piece of ground, he tears out the weeds but he does not leave the ground empty; he replaces the weeds with flowers or a useful crop.

In life, the way to get rid of bad things is to replace them with good things. Surely this is the lesson of the parable of the empty house (Luke 11: 24-26). The demon was ejected from the house, the house was swept clean but it was left empty and the consequence was that the demon came back with seven demons worse than himself and re-occupied the empty house. To keep the demon out, he should have been replaced by good occupants; replacement, not emptiness, must be the principle of life.

May I leave you with a thought, as I sit and pray and think about the Synod tonight: doing nothing is rarely the answer to anything. Do nothing and a garden quickly becomes a wilderness.

Chernobyl Children Life Line - Jersey Link

Formed to help children suffering from the after-effects of the Chernobyl disaster

Earlier this year the Russian teacher responsible for organising the visit of the Children from Chernobyl came to see me to explain the purpose of the visit, and more importantly to explain the need for the visit. She also described the outcome of the visit, which was so good. Here is an opportunity for the people of Jersey to make a real contribution to the welfare of these children, and to open up the possibility of long and fruitful relationship with the children. I really do commend this scheme to readers and hope that they will contact the CCLL committee.

—John Seaford

 

HAVE you ever considered taking a young foreigner into your home? Perhaps, like many local families, you "host" some of the many language students who visit Jersey and also welcome the payment to do so, whilst thinking of the possible cultural rub-off for your own children. No doubt beneficial to all concerned.

But what about a very different type of child to stay? One whose family won't be able to offer you any payment. One who has never experienced the material benefits, let alone the huge variety of good foods, available so easily to us. A child who may arrive at your home with only one change of clothing to last through a stay of four weeks. A child who may have little experience of sitting down to eat at a table "en famille," a child who has seen so little fresh fruit in his life he is unable to contain himself at the sight of a full fruit bowl. (This child also thinks a Mars bar a gift from heaven!)

Surprisingly, there may already be a basic grasp of English for you to communicate with, as these children are not ill educated, but you and your family may discover previously unknown abilities to mime and sketch your way through life.

The children I am talking about are from Belarus. Let me first tell you a little about the situation, and then my own family's involvement, and finally suggest ways in which you can help.

Chernobyl Children Lifeline was founded to help the children of Belarus where 70 per cent of the fall-out from the Chernobyl nuclear disaster of 1986 fell. Eleven years on the situation is just as bad with an increase in all sorts of cancers and leukaemia being recorded. The charity, which is registered, is entirely voluntary and there are no overheads, no salaries. All donations go straight to the charity. Some 60 "Links" have been formed, with the reformed Jersey link being one of the most recent. Locally, we have our own committee with the aim of increasing funds and recruiting host families and "friends" in order to bring children to Jersey for at least a month. It is amazing to learn that such a short time in our clean air with good food and a chance to temporarily forget their problems can do so much good!

It is unlikely that any of the children who visit will have serious health problems, but many do have a very weak immune system and may suffer from frequent colds, the type of thing that our own children shrug off in a few days. The children also suffer from a great deal of stress, many of them having lost close relatives to radiation sickness and related illnesses, and living under a black cloud of depression wondering when it is going to be their turn. By the time they go home the children have gained weight, look and feel healthier and the deep spring of happiness that is every child's right has been allowed to bubble to the surface.

The aim is to bring two groups of ten children to Jersey each year, probably in late spring and late summer. They travel with an English-speaking adult who is always available to help sort out any problems.

Whilst in Jersey the group try to meet up twice a week and visit the beach and various places — many local attractions have been very generous in allowing the visitors free entry. It is not always necessary for the hosts to come along on these visits, in fact it is hoped that each host family would be linked with someone who, though not able to have a child to stay, would be prepared to give or their time as back-up drivers and be an extra 'Aunt' or 'Uncle' to the whole family and take part in some of the outings. (Perhaps this could be taken up by some active retired folk?)

It is also possible for individual children to attend school occasionally with their host family's children, subject of course to per-mission from the Head Teacher. Arrangements are made for the children to be seen by dentists and opticians who kindly give their services free of charge and they receive any necessary treatment before returning home.

Not necessarily 'angels'

The Belarussians are very kind people and this reflects in their children. They are delighted to become part of your family and are usually very well behaved - though having said that they, as all children, have likes and dislikes and their own well formed characters and it's worth remembering that if God had wanted them to be angels He would have given them wings!

Many families invite the children back at their own expense, but even if that is not a possibility, it is hoped that once a link has been established the relationship will be continued with letters and gifts. A family can ask for a girl or boy, aged from 8-13, to fit in with their own family situation. To those who have the room, it might be worth considering taking two children, as they can amuse themselves together, making it easier on the host mother, though this might just give rise to a "them and us" situation with your own children. It is certainly a decision that your own children must be involved in and whilst wanting to be giving your guest(s) the best of times, it is equally important for your own children not to feel less important to you.

I had never heard of Chernobyl Children Life Line, though was aware of the environmental disaster in the Ukraine and surrounding countries. About two weeks before the most recent group visited I happened to hear a little of a local radio interview, whilst driving my youngest to nursery, and I was stunned to hear the statement "one month in Jersey can increase their life expectancy by two years." I continued to listen and learnt that ten children from Belarus were coming to Jersey for a month, arriving in 14 days time and that two more host families were desperately needed. I kept putting off the moment to phone for more details, hoping that if I left it long enough the problem would be resolved. Well, I eventually made the call and received the information pack.

My first line of defence, my husband, was amazingly agreeable about the idea, not even resisting my suggestions as to how the spare room furniture should be moved. My boss was happy to be flexible about the already very flexible hours I work for him. The last line of defence, my own children, thought it a wonderful thing to do!

`Compelled'

There seemed to be no reason not to answer this very compelling cry for help. It was only the day before they arrived* that we learnt our guest was to be a 13-year-old boy -panic - I don't know anything about boys (I have daughters) and as far as I knew from my nephews, they were a completely different species! I needn't have worried though, from the moment we walked down to the beach on his first evening here, it was plain that his joy at seeing the sea for the first time and his easy manner with my own children, meant an exciting few weeks lay ahead of us.

There were many opportunities for the host families and their guests to get together and the chance to air and share problems -there were a few, but nothing a few words with Elena, the interpreter, couldn't solve. As a result, we have made many new friends. We were thrilled that so many people turned up on our doorsteps with wonderful clothing and shoes for the children, they all returned home with bulging holdalls, stuffed full to the limit of their luggage.

[*This last minute planning was a one off, future host families will have all the information they need in good time.]

At the end of their stay we had a big party. The children, before collapsing in giggles, tried to entertain us with songs. They gave us cards and flowers, hugs and kisses, but it was Elena who summed it up: "We are all God's children, even though we live such different lives and cannot speak very easily to each other. As His children, we have a responsibility to try and look after each other in any way we can and we cannot thank you all enough . . ." (There were a few tears at this point.) She was sure that the children would remember their stay in Jersey for the rest of their lives and with continued contact with us, they would have renewed hope for their futures.

When the time came for them to return it was clear that they had thoroughly enjoyed their stay but were ready to return home with their souvenirs, new clothes and exciting tales to share.

Some of us expressed doubts about the wisdom of exposing these children to the excesses of Jersey and then sending them back to their hard lives, but we were reassured that home, however bad the situation, is what they know and love best. Indeed one often hears about children in our own affluent society who, though treated dreadfully by their parents, choose to stay. It is, after all, the only home and family they have.

So, here we are, one month on from our tearful goodbyes and wondering if our lives will ever be the same! As the mother of girls, I had pushed to the back of my mind the idea of having a boy in the family. Little did I know what plans had been made for me!

How can YOU help?

By becoming a Host Family — this involves caring for one or two extra children, making them part of your family for one month, feeding them well and attending some of the events organised for them. The charity funds their travel costs to and from Jersey, but everything else is up to you.

By becoming a Part-time Host — perhaps you are unable to have children to stay but have a large enclosed garden that could be used occasionally for the group to meet in - even better if you have a swimming pool! (Swimming was the most popular activity of all!)

By becoming a Helper — you would be linked with a Host Family, hopefully in your neighbourhood, and offer them your support with some of the extra activities. Retired, though young at heart, and a driver, would be ideal.

By joining our Link — Family membership costs £5.00 per year and you will be sent regular information of future events and projected visits.

By using our Co-Op number - 300891 — any profits go towards the children's travel costs.

By making a donation — at present it costs approximately £400 to bring each child to Jersey. Any amount, large or small, will be gratefully received.

By giving us your old, but serviceable, large holdalls and suitcases — the children come over with pitifully small amounts of clothing; it is wonderful to send them home with extra.

If you would like to find out more,  please contact one of the local CCLL committee members:

Mrs Gill Marquer
Ms E Lakeman
Mrs Kerry Fox

Christmas in Gaza

For this poem, I have taken a well known hymn of a quiet and silent Christmas night, and inverted it to consider the situation in Gaza. I was walking round a shop, seeing all the Christmas gifts and goodies and food, and thinking at the same time we should do more. Even if nothing else, we can donate to charities who are making a difference in Gaza. And a real difference, albeit now showing like the peace truce, which is a big show for President Trump, but where deaths and starvation continues. Meanwhile, the UN and other aid agencies fear new Israeli registration rules for dozens of international non-governmental organisations (INGOs) risk the collapse of the humanitarian response in the occupied West Bank and Gaza Strip. 

"Mankind was my business. The common welfare was my business; charity, mercy, forbearance, and benevolence, were, all, my business. Why did I walk through crowds of fellow-beings with my eyes turned down, and never raise them to that blessed Star which led the Wise Men to a poor abode!" (Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol)

Christmas in Gaza

O homes of Gaza, with broken walls
How ruined we see the lie
Above the shelling brings no sleep
The fear of death goes by
No light in dark streets shineth
Just everlasting night
Lost hopes and fears of all the years
Are coming here tonight.

For hate is born of many
And missiles fly above
No mortals sleep, but soldiers keep
Their watch so lacking love.
Politicians declared, together
That comes a peacetime birth,
And praises sing to Trump the King,
Despite such ruined earth.

But silently, how silently
The food and aid is given
The calling of our human hearts
And just a touch of heaven
No triumph blaze, this coming
But in this world of sin
The aid workers can reach them still
And here Christ enters in.

Oh homes destroyed so callously
For refugees we pray;
Not that much joy now coming in
No Christmas here today
But let the Christmas angels,
Bring love and hope and tell
That giving shows, from us to them
Our Lord Emmanuel

Visitors Guide to The Channel Islands 1967 - Bars - Part 3

L'ETACQ HOTEL
L'Etacq, St. Ouen.

Four bars and a ballroom with Chinese and Oriental bars. Snacks and sandwiches during the evening. Outside sitting area overlooking the whole sweep of St. Ouen's Bay. Cabaret, Monday-Saturday. Band night on Sunday.

Manager: M. Pollard.

Hours of Opening:
Weekdays: 9 a.m.-11 p.m.
Sundays: 11.30 a.m.-1 p.m., 4.30 p.m.-11 p.m.

'TALK OF THE TOWN'
Norman House Hotel
First Tower and Victoria Avenue.
First Register.

Come and listen to our charming artist Chris Langton, who sings and plays every night, and is accompanied on Monday, Wednesday and Friday by bass guitarist, Rod Garwood. Every Wednesday throughout the season (starting May 10th) you can have the opportunity of listening to the delectable and delightful Hazel Fenton.

Sunday nights in the Beer Garden from 8 p.m. till 10 p.m. Jersey's youngest pop group "The Process"—weather permitting.

Proprietress: Mrs. Leach.

DOLPHIN BAR

Well worth a special trip to Guernsey is the Dolphin Hotel at Rohais. First in the Island with Draught Guinness, it maintains a good reputation as the young executives' bar. You'll also meet some of the young growers and farmers who form the regular sporting contingent found there most nights. Toby, the landlord, at one time captained the Island at both cricket and rugger, and as a result the bar has a strong sporting atmosphere. You'll find the bar on the main road from St. Peter Port to Cobo, and there's plenty of parking space.

OLD PORTELET INN
On the cliff tops overlooking Portelet Bay.

Built in 1606 the Old Portelet Inn has the greatest number of bars under one roof--the lounge, the left bar, the boat bar, stone bar, candlelight bar, floral bar and lounge bar—seven in all!

Collections of prints, paintings, swords and trinkets from all over the world decorate the bars. Outside visitors can sit and drink in comfort in the German beer garden.

Manager: Gentil Franco.

Hours of Opening: Usual licensing hours.

THE SMUGGLERS INN
Ouaisne Bay. Tel. 41510.

For genuine olde worlde charm the Smugglers Inn really takes some beating. The Smugglers Lounge—thought to be at least 300-years-old—and the Smugglers Den are decorated in the style of yesterday.

The lounge contains the original old Jersey kitchen fire, including the hole on the side where bread was baked. The old oven, however, is not used for preparing snacks for hungry drinkers. Wally and Olga—no strangers to Jersey inns—took up the tenancy earlier this year and extend a very warm welcome to all visiting the picturesque lay.

GRAND ROCQUES HOTEL
Cobo — Guernsey.

Worth another daytrip to Guernsey!

A one-time public school, the Grand Rocques Hotel can be easily recognised for its unusual architecture. It's a country hotel, patronised by a strong nucleus of "locals", and well worth a visit to pick up some real Guernsey atmosphere. Claude Way, the landlord, will be able to entertain you with the history of a part of Guernsey that's changed very little since the last century.

QUEENS
St. Martin's — Guernsey.

Worth another daytrip to Guernsey!

A bar with an atmosphere—that's the Queens Hotel at St. Martin's. Go into the local bar, and you'll meet some of the local farmers, growers and fishermen. Occasionally, fish are weighed there! The bar lounge has a strong equestrian flavour, and up until recently horses were still kept at the Queens. Plenty of mementoes still decorate the walls. Follow the Fort Road to St. Martin's, and the Queens is on the left before the village.

A Short Story: Christmas Day Journal – Bethlehem

Christmas Day Journal – Bethlehem

I woke this morning to the sound of boots on stone. The soldiers had already begun their patrol, their voices echoing down the narrow streets, mingling with the distant call to prayer. It is Christmas Day, though here in Bethlehem the word “Christmas” feels both heavy and hollow. The town that once welcomed shepherds and angels now lies behind barbed wire and barricades, its holy streets bound by fear.

I write these words as if to remind myself that joy once belonged here. Yet the sight outside my window tells another story. Concrete walls rise where olive trees once stood, and checkpoints replace the open gates of hospitality. Herod would laugh, I think, at the irony, his ancient cruelty mirrored in modern forms. What crime have we committed, we who live here? No special sin, only the misfortune of being born in a place where suspicion reigns.

Last night, as the stars pierced the winter sky, I thought of the old carol: “O Little Town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie.” But there is no stillness here. The silence is broken by the hum of drones, the clatter of rifles, the restless shifting of those who guard us. Fear has become the air we breathe. To step outside is to risk being mistaken for a menace, a stranger whose face is read as threat.

And yet, even in this prison camp in all but name, life persists. Children laugh in courtyards, their games defiant against the shadow of watchtowers. Mothers bake bread, the scent of yeast and fire rising above the dust. Fathers tell stories of shepherds and kings, of angels who once sang peace on earth. We cling to these fragments of hope, as if they might drive out the darkness.

I remember the inn of the nativity story, the one with no room. Today, there is room at no inn, for none can enter. Pilgrims are turned away, their journeys halted at gates that lock each night. The act of love—reaching hand to hand across divides—is smothered beneath military orders. Instead of carols, we hear the brass of a military band, rehearsing its parade.

Still, I cannot let despair have the final word. Beneath these darkened streets, I sense something stirring. Hope is stubborn, like a seed pushing through stone. It whispers that acts of love start small, that pride may rise huge before a fall, but humility endures. Perhaps one candle lit in a window, one loaf shared across a wall, one prayer spoken aloud, can begin to unravel the cords of fear.

This morning, I walked to Manger Square. The church bells rang, though muffled by the barricades. A few pilgrims had managed to enter, their faces weary but radiant. They sang softly, “Gloria in excelsis Deo”, and for a moment the soldiers paused. I saw one young guard lower his weapon, his eyes flickering with something like recognition. Perhaps he too longed for goodness to come again, to reveal the light.

I write now by candlelight, the wax dripping onto the page. Outside, the stars shine bright, just as they did two thousand years ago. I imagine shepherds on the hills, angels in the sky, a child in a manger. That child’s cry was once louder than the clash of empires, stronger than the decree of kings. Could it be so again? Could love fight fear, even here, even now?

I do not know what tomorrow will bring. The gates will lock again tonight, and pain will remain within these walls. But I choose to believe that reflected glory can return. That Bethlehem, small and scarred, can yet be the place where light breaks through.

So I end this entry with a prayer:

Let goodness come again.
Let love drive out hate.
Let the world not despise one small town.
Let the stars remind us that even in the darkest night, light endures.

And may this Christmas, though bound in chains, still whisper freedom.




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A Short Story: The Echo of the Inn

The Echo of the Inn

It was Christmas Eve, and the city glistened with rain. The streets, once bustling with shoppers and laughter, now shimmered under lamplight, slick with puddles and silence. Above the square, the church steeple pierced the sky, its gargoyles gazing down like mournful sentinels. They had watched the day unfold - children tugging at parents, lovers stealing kisses beneath mistletoe, parcels exchanged with joy and haste. And now, they watched the night settle in.

Inside the church, the choir rehearsed carols. The organ hummed softly. Candles flickered in brass holders, casting golden halos on the stone walls. A nativity scene stood near the altar: Mary, Joseph, the child, the animals - all arranged with care. The baby lay in a manger of straw, his eyes closed in eternal serenity.

Outside, the last of the shoppers hurried home. But not everyone had a home to hurry to.

Under the awning of a shuttered café, a man named Len adjusted the collar of his coat. It was damp and frayed, and did little to keep out the cold. He had walked the city all day, watching the festivities unfold from the margins. He’d seen the joy, the indulgence, the warmth - and felt none of it. His stomach ached with hunger, and his feet throbbed from the wet.

Across the street, a woman named Marcie leaned against a doorway, her breath visible in the chill. She clutched a plastic bag with all her belongings. A bottle of cider peeked out. She wasn’t drunk, not yet - but she hoped to be. It dulled the ache. The ache of memory, of absence, of being forgotten.

A bell rang from the church tower. Midnight approached.

Len looked up. The sound was rich, resonant. It reminded him of something - he wasn’t sure what. A story, perhaps. A child born in a borrowed room. No space at the inn. Straw and silence. He crossed the street.

Marcie followed, drawn by the warmth spilling from the church doors. Inside, the choir had begun to sing. “O Come, All Ye Faithful.” The words echoed through the vaulted ceiling, through the stone and candlelight, through the hearts of those gathered.

Len hesitated at the threshold. A woman in a red coat smiled and beckoned him in. “Come,” she said. “There’s soup in the hall. And bread. And warmth.”

Marcie stepped in beside him. Her eyes scanned the pews, the nativity, the flickering light. She whispered, “No room at the inn, eh?”

Len nodded. “But maybe here.”

They sat near the back, unnoticed by most, but not by all. A child turned and waved. A man offered a blanket. The choir sang on.

Later, in the church hall, they ate. The soup was thin, but hot. The bread was fresh. Volunteers moved among the guests, offering tea, conversation, dignity. Len watched Marcie laugh with a woman who reminded her of her sister. He felt something stir - a memory, a hope.

Outside, the rain had stopped. The streets were still empty, but no longer desolate. The gargoyles watched in silence.

And somewhere, in the quiet of the night, a truth unfolded: that the story of the inn was not just ancient, but present. That the child born in straw still walked among the forgotten. That Christmas was not found in parcels or puddings, but in warmth offered freely, in bread shared without judgment, in the echo of welcome.

Len and Marcie would return to the streets come morning. But tonight, they were sheltered. Tonight, they were remembered.

And if God is born anew on every Christmas Day, perhaps this - this quiet welcome, this simple meal, this shared humanity - is where he chooses to dwell.

Sir Mark Boleat’s article on Jersey’s public finances: A Summary

 

I have not always agreed with Sir Mark Boleat but his article on Jersey’s public finances is a trenchant criticism of the status quo. Of particular note is the increase in public sector spending. I have done my own analysis of this, based on public statistics.

Over the past five years, the pay of Jersey’s public sector chief officers has risen by around 20–25%, with the top civil service post (Government CEO) moving from roughly £180k in 2019 to over £220k by 2024.

 
Over the past five years in Jersey, teachers’ pay has risen by roughly 15–20% (including recent settlements of 8% in 2024 plus RPI‑linked rises in 2025–26), while nurses’ pay has risen by around 12–15%, reflecting inflationary awards, union negotiations, and incremental adjustments

As cuts in public spending are usually channelled to the front line staff, so that the public protest, these figures are significant. It is notable that in a recent public hearing, neither the senior civil servants -Minister for Treasury and Resources Mr. A. Hacquoil, Group Director, Strategic Finance Mr. P. Wylie, Chief Officer, Cabinet Office - had any clue about what the Island Rate's origins and therefore raison d'etre was. And yet this is significant in any planned changes to it. So much for paying high salaries for quality! I am certain that Sir Mark would know the background (I covered it here: http://tonymusings.blogspot.com/2025/12/the-island-rate-explainer.html

Another area he does not cover is Fort Regent. The Fort Regeneration is financially possible but strategically precarious. Jersey can afford the first £43m phase, but doing so without addressing the wider structural deficit risks undermining fiscal stability. Advisors are effectively saying: if you want Fort Regent, you must cut elsewhere or raise revenues.

As it is undoubtedly the case that Sir Mark will be standing in the next election, and if Chief Minister, he probably would have the clout to do something about this, his critiques are worth considering. The last time he stood for election, it was at the head of a party which was virtually an election of the status quo - the Le Fondre Council of Ministers and was hamstrung by the political baggage they carried. This time looks to be very different!

Summary of Sir Mark Boleat’s Piece on Jersey’s Public Finances

Sir Mark Boleat’s article in the Jersey Evening Post offers a stark assessment of the Island’s fiscal position, drawing parallels with the UK but highlighting Jersey’s distinctive challenges. His central argument is that Jersey’s public expenditure has grown far faster than income, leading to borrowing, depletion of reserves, and a weakening balance sheet. He warns that the next States Assembly and Council of Ministers face a major task in restoring discipline and sustainability.

Comparing Jersey and the UK

Sir Mark begins by noting the UK’s approach to its own fiscal shortfall: preparing the public for tax rises and spending cuts through speeches and media briefings. The UK has the Office for Budget Responsibility (OBR) to provide independent oversight and prevent governments from spinning the numbers. Jersey has a similar body, the Fiscal Policy Panel (FPP), composed of eminent economists, which recently issued a report highlighting the deterioration of the Island’s finances.

The Fiscal Policy Panel’s Findings

The FPP’s report is blunt. Between 2013 and 2019, Jersey’s income grew by 33% while day‑to‑day spending rose by 23%. But from 2022 to 2025, income grew by 22% while spending surged by 42%—nearly double the pace. Capital expenditure also jumped by £55 million (49%). As a result, the States’ financial assets as a share of GDP fell from 68% in 2019 to 44% in 2025, with further decline forecast. The panel stresses the need to rebuild reserves, limit spending growth, reduce borrowing, and maintain funds at prudent levels, given Jersey’s vulnerability: it lacks independent monetary policy and relies heavily on financial services for tax revenue.

Lack of Budgetary Discipline

Sir Mark argues that Jersey’s political culture lacks the budgetary discipline found in companies or other public bodies. The Budget is treated as flexible, with ministers and the Assembly adding expenditure rather than adhering to limits. For example, the 2024 net revenue expenditure was originally set at £1.17 billion but ended up £50 million higher. Health spending alone overshot its budget by £47 million. The FPP warned that unrealistic forecasts and in‑year overspending undermine fiscal credibility.

Drivers of Expenditure Growth

Several factors explain the surge in spending:

• Formula‑driven commitments: Budgets linked to economic measures, such as maintaining overseas aid at 0.3% of GVA or arts and culture at 1% of revenue expenditure, automatically push spending upward.
• “Nice to haves”: Political decisions to pursue ambitious but poorly implemented programmes, such as the Carbon Neutral Roadmap. This plan set a target of reducing emissions by 68% by 2030, requiring annual cuts of 6–7%. Yet in the first year, emissions fell by only 0.2%, making the target unattainable. Despite this, resources are spent on consultations and councils that add little new information.
• Public sector employment growth: Between 2019 and 2025, public sector jobs rose by 29% to nearly 10,000, increasing the share of the labour force from 12.8% to 15.2%. Staff costs are often treated as “free” when work is done internally, but Boleat insists they must be properly costed.

The Assembly’s Own Costs

Ironically, the States Assembly itself has seen sharp increases in expenditure. Its costs rose by 12.2% in 2023 and 21.8% in 2024, with another 10.4% forecast for 2025. Staff numbers grew from 44 in 2022 to 61 in 2024. While Boleat acknowledges staff work hard, he argues the Assembly’s structure drives its own rising costs, adding to the fiscal burden.

The Futility of Certain Consultations

He also criticises the government’s consultation on phasing out petrol and diesel vehicles by 2030. Since Jersey imports vehicles from the UK, it will inevitably follow UK policy. If the UK changes its deadline, Jersey will too. Thus, the consultation is largely pointless, consuming resources without altering outcomes. Meanwhile, Jersey is far off its own target of decarbonising 67% of vehicles by 2030, with only about 3% currently decarbonised.

The Political Outlook

Despite the FPP’s warnings, Sir Mark Boleat doubts the Assembly will act decisively. Past behaviour suggests members are more likely to increase spending and reduce taxes than to bring them into balance. Proposals may emerge to raise taxes on companies and high‑income individuals, but without careful analysis of whether such measures would actually increase revenue. The underlying problem is a political system that prioritises short‑term popularity over fiscal discipline.

Conclusion

Sir Mark Boleat concludes that Jersey’s finances are out of control. Expenditure growth, overspending in health and education, formula‑driven commitments, ineffective programmes, and rising public sector employment have eroded reserves and weakened the balance sheet. The Fiscal Policy Panel has provided clear warnings, but the Assembly has shown little inclination to heed them. The next government will face the daunting challenge of reining in spending, controlling public sector employment, and rebuilding reserves to safeguard Jersey’s fiscal stability.

A Short Story: The Onion Incident

The Onion Incident
(Based on a true story)

It had been one of those days. Mum came through the door with her shoulders hunched and her handbag swinging like a weapon. I knew the signs - the clipped footsteps, the sigh that lingered too long, the way she reached for the sherry before even taking off her coat.

I was already at the kitchen table, peeling potatoes into a chipped enamel bowl. The rhythm was soothing. Peel, flick, drop. Peel, flick, drop. The radio murmured in the background, some late-afternoon jazz that tried its best to be cheerful.

Mum poured herself a generous glass and took a long sip. Then another. And then, as if on cue, she began.

“Honestly, that woman is insufferable,” she said, slamming the bottle down. “Thinks she’s the Queen of bloody Sheba. Can’t even staple a report properly.”

I nodded vaguely, eyes on the potatoes. I’d learned long ago that this was a nightly ritual. The sherry unlocked the floodgates, and out poured the grievances - colleagues, managers, the printer that jammed every Monday. I didn’t mind. It was her way of coping. And mine was tuning it out.

But tonight, something shifted.

“She said I was abrasive! Me! Can you believe it?” Mum’s voice rose, her cheeks flushed. “I’ve worked there twenty-two years. I trained her! And now she’s telling me how to run a meeting?”

I kept peeling. Peel, flick, drop.

“She’s lucky I didn’t throw something at her.”

Peel, flick - a blur.

I ducked instinctively. A thud. A crash. A sharp crack of glass.

I looked up. The kitchen window had a jagged hole in it, and a large onion lay on the grass outside.

Mum stood frozen, hand still outstretched, eyes wide. “Oh my God,” she whispered. “I didn’t mean to -”

I stared at the onion. Then at her. Then back at the onion.

And I laughed.

It started as a snort, then a giggle, then a full belly laugh that echoed off the cracked pane and the linoleum floor. Mum blinked, then joined in, her laughter shaky at first, then full-throated.

“I missed your head by inches!” she gasped.

“Good thing I’ve got ninja reflexes,” I said, wiping tears from my cheeks.

We sat down together, the potatoes forgotten. Mum poured herself another splash of sherry and one for me too, just a finger’s worth. We toasted the onion, the broken window, and the absurdity of it all.

“I’ll call the glazier tomorrow,” she said.

“Tell him it was a rogue vegetable,” I replied.

And for the first time that week, the kitchen felt warm again - not just from the oven, but from something softer. Something like forgiveness. Or maybe just the shared relief of surviving another day.

The Sunday Archive: The Pilot, August 1997 - Part 2

AUGUST, for many people, is a holiday month with the promise of some time to relax and maybe some travel to "foreign parts" where they do things in a different way. And seeing things and cultures from a different perspective can be quite fascinating. There is a small book, which could slip in your pocket, which would make interesting reading about a very different culture. I'd recommend it as a holiday from your own culture whether you read it at home in a sunny spot or take it away with you. It is called 'The Parables of Jesus' and is written by David Penman. He had experience of living in the Middle East and this small book opens our eyes to the culture of Jesus' time and the relevance of that way of living and behaving to the deeper understanding of the parables. I was fascinated by the background to the excuses given by the people who refused to go to the banquet (Luke chapter 14).

Hodder have published a 'Book of Prayers in Large Print' this year. I'd like to commend it to you for it is a wide-ranging collection of prayers and the large print is most useful to those who need "easy reading" size of print at home or when leading a time of prayer in any service. As I looked through the mixture in this book I found many "old friends" and well known prayers but also many new to me which are a great asset to the usefulness of this book in different situations of joy or sorrow. One prayer which we could pray for each other is from page 145:

"Even as the water falls on the dry tea leaves and brings out their flavour, so may your spirit fall on us too, so that we may bring refreshment and joy to others."

Small children need careful teaching and encouragement to pray. There is a new series of four small books of Bible stories and prayers for little children which will be useful aids to help families in this most important teaching. The titles are 'God Loves You', Am Brave', 'Prayers at Bedtime' and 'The Lord's Prayer'.

HEATHER BROOKS

THE AEROPLANE was somewhat unusual in that it had no markings. Who were this planeload of people being anonymously airlifted out of Jersey on a

Saturday morning in June? It was the Deanery Pilgrimage, comprising members from virtually each church, complete with their own TV crew, on their way to Winchester Cathedral. Our first view of it was from above as we made a sweeping approach to Southampton Airport - if they could have dropped us out at that point it would have meant that we were back on schedule!

After a rather dramatic touchdown, we were, unlike James Bond's dry Martini, definitely shaken but unstirred - though we were reassured by the sight of two fire appliances apparently rushing out to meet us, but I think they were just on a routine drive around the airport. Eventually, now only one hour adrift from the timetable, we were taken by the two slowest coaches imaginable to the ancient capital of Wessex - King Alfred might have made the journey quicker while still having time to burn the cakes!

A warm welcome, complete with coffee and the most scrumptious, and quite delicious, croissant I have ever tasted, awaited us at the Cathedral Refectory. Thereafter a team of guides revealed various parts of the Cathedral, from the roof of the tower down into the crypt, from the Morley Library with the mediaeval Bible to the Silkstede Chapel newly refurbished with a most modern altar, candlesticks and seating in celebration of the life and work of Izaac Walton, and much else besides.

Having enjoyed a splendid day of discovery we attended Choral Evensong, with two of the Jersey clergy reading the Lessons. And so, back to the airport, and back to Jersey, for another emphatic landing which ensured that any weary bodies that might have nodded off were abruptly awoken.

Our thanks to Michael Calle and Archdeacon Alec Knight who supervised the Winchester end, and to Francis Mason who from this end organised the transport, and to Channel Television who recorded the whole trip for some possible future programme.

As an experience it helped to close the gap of distance, and establish a better sense of familiarity; between the centre of the Diocese and this Deanery, its most distant outpost. It also helped build up the fellowship of the church members from the different parishes. We are the one Body of Christ, in the parishes, and at the Cathedral. Many said it would be well worth doing it again - but with gentler landings!

JOHN SEAFORD

A COMMENT heard in a sermon recently that "Nowadays even Christians are being divorced" was disturbing to me, not only because the divorce rate includes a percentage of Christian people, but because the preacher may be unaware of the effect that the trauma and sadness of separation and divorce has on those Christians who experience it.

Many churchgoers express views such as marriage is taken too lightly; marriages fail because the partners are unwilling to work at it; people marry with no intention of making a lifelong relationship. Comments like these and the remark quoted above exacerbate the feelings of guilt, failure, worthlessness and rejection felt by divorced Christians.

The majority of marriages take place between young people who may not always appreciate the magnitude of the promises they are making. They cannot know how much they will each change and grow as they move through life. Whilst that in itself is no reason to rub out the marriage, it can be a cause of conflict, of difficult or even abusive behaviour, or rebellion against what may feel a "prison" of a marriage. It can be the opening of a chink through which a third person may enter the relationship.

The divorced Christian faces the problem of reconciling the ideal of marriage with their own reality. Promises for "better or worse" are made in sincerity. Divorce is a no-go area — which later becomes a horribly real possibility. Confronted with the starkness of breakdown in a relationship, the Christian is quite likely to deny or disbelieve that such a thing could be happening, trying again and again to make the marriage work. It can be months, even years, before either or both partners are able to accept that the marriage is not working, and most likely will not work again. Those months and years can be the nearest thing to "hell on earth" that many ordinary people will experience.

By whatever route the final decision is reached, divorce is rarely approached lightly and usually only after a great deal of heart and soul-searching.

It would be helpful if all Christians could be aware of those in their communities who may be having marriage problems and show real concern and offer "non-judgmental" support. Listening is helpful — side-taking is not. It will also help if this non-judgmental attitude can be extended to those already separated or divorced, as they struggle to rebuild their lives and find a niche in the family of God. "Christian divorce" is not a contradiction in terms but a fact of modern life and needs working at, just as marriage itself does. Real spiritual growth can flourish from a broken life, but it needs nurture, care and love.

PAULINE DRUIFF

 

TAKE YOUR PARISH ON A PILGRIMAGE

WITH the anniversary of the arrival of Augustine, many Christians will be visiting sites of importance to the faith over the next year, but you can take your parish on pilgrimage without travelling so far.

One way to do it is to arrange for a day when members of the congregation can spend time together. During this period there could be time for prayer, worship and Bible reading.

If you have a suitable building, someone could talk about the history of the parish and the faith that led to the building of the church.

Another possibility is to go on a "pilgrim-age" to another parish. This could have the added benefit of building relations between parishes, or even other denominations.

Sharing together in this way could, be a good way to encourage people to draw on their Christian heritage as an inspiration for modern Christian action.

Liturgy for a Winter Solstice communal gathering

Liturgy for a Winter Solstice communal gathering

[Rooted in Neopagan realism and inspired by Chesterton’s Fence and the parable of the lamp. It honours the turning of the year, the sacredness of the real, and the wisdom of tradition.]

Rooted in the Dark: A Winter Solstice Liturgy

For circle, hearth, or grove. Designed for spoken participation, with pauses, candles, and shared silence.

Opening Sound
A bell, chime, or drumbeat. Then silence.

Leader:
We gather on the longest night,
Not to escape the dark,
But to dwell in it—
To honour the Earth, the turning, and the truth.

All:
We are here. We are real. We are rooted.

Lighting the Lamp
A central candle is lit. Others may follow.

Leader:
This lamp was lit before we arrived.
Not to waste oil,
But to mark a threshold.
We do not put it out
Until we know why it was lit.

All:
We honour the flame.
We remember the reason.
We keep the light.

Reading: The Fence and the Flame

Reader:
A fence stands in the forest.
A stranger says, “Tear it down.”
But the wise one says,
“First, ask why it was built.
Then, if you still must,
Take it down with care.”

A lamp burns in the night.
A wanderer says, “Put it out.”
But the elder says,
“First, ask who lit it,
And what it guards.”

All:
We do not tear down what we do not understand.
We do not extinguish what we have not yet seen.

Reflection (spoken or silent)

Leader:

Let us speak aloud—or hold in silence—
What truths we are tempted to discard,
What traditions we are tempted to forget,
What boundaries we are tempted to cross
Without knowing what they protect.

(A moment’s silence.)

Grounding

Leader:
Place your hand on the Earth, or your heart.
Feel the cold. Feel the weight.
This is not a dream.
This is the world.
And it is sacred.

All:
We are not illusions.
We are breath and bone.
We are part of the turning.

Renewal

Leader:
As the sun stands still,
We do not rush.
We listen.
We remember.
We root ourselves in what is real.

All:
We will not discard the old
Until we understand its soul.
We will not fear the new
If it grows from truth.

Closing Invocation

All:
O Sun that returns,
O Earth that endures,
O Spirit that stirs in the frost—
Keep us rooted in what is real.
Let us walk with open eyes,
And speak with voices that honour the world.
Let the light return,
Not to erase the dark,
But to reveal its depth.
So mote it be.

A Winter Glory

A Winter Glory

Angels from the realms of glory,
At St Brelade’s make your birth
Choir sings the Christmas story
Now proclaim Messiah's birth:

Shepherds in Manger now abiding
Lit by Advent candle’s light
Holy family now residing
Glory shines on infant sight

Angels look down from their stations
Brighter visions high and far
We sing the story to all nations
Come and see his natal star

Come and worship, come and worship,
worship Christ, the newborn king.

Visitors Guide to The Channel Islands 1967 - Bars - Part 2

Caribbean Bar

Hotel de la Plage, Havre des Pas.

If the crowds that gather in the Caribbean are any indication, then it is certainly one of the most popular bars in the Island. Decorated in Caribbean style, the bar offers a wide range of cocktails and West Indian specialities. During the season Gerry Lochran entertains on guitar.

Manager: Mr. L. C. Seymour.

Hours of Opening: 10 a.m.-2 p.m. 5 p.m.-11 p.m.

Scandinavia Lounge Bar
Stafford Hotel, Kensington Place.
Second Register.

Unusual Scandinavian decoration expressing ancient and modern facets of Scandinavian art make this bar one with a difference.

The bar is made of 15 different woods, ancient wall carvings of Viking longboats contrast with the latest glassware and ceramics.

Draught Worthington “E" and Red Barrel.

Manager: Mr. S. J. Bartlett.

Hours of Opening:
Weekdays; 10.30 a.m. - 2.30 pm. 5 p.m.-11 pm.
Sunday: 11.30 a.m.-1 pm. 5 pm.-11 p.m.

Moulin de Lecq Inn
Greve de Lecq.

The Moulin de Lecq was one of the many ancient watermills of the Island and it retains the name it bore 600 years ago. It was a working flour mill as late as 1929—the Germans converted it during the occupation as a generator for their searchlights. The mill became an inn in 1955. The outside water-wheel is the original and weighs 18 tons.

The granary cocktail bar upstairs—where the grinding took place—has an atmosphere of its own and contains many of the instruments of the old mill. Another attractive feature of the inn are the waitresses who are all dressed in Breton costumes.

Manageress: Miss Maureen Hopkins.

Hours of Opening:
Weekdays: 11 a.m.-11 p.m.
Sundays: 11.30 a.m.-1 p.m. 4.30 p.m.-11 p.m.

Paternoster Bar, Prince of Wales Hotel
Greve de Lecq.

The Paternoster Bar gets its name from the Paternoster Rocks, which can be seen from the bar's large picture windows. Decor is modern with contemporary tiles, using a theme incorporating the Jersey Pottery. Lunches and snacks are available and a pianist entertains.

Proprietresses and Licensees: Mrs. S. U. Sawyer and Carla.

Hours of Opening:
Weekdays: 10 a.m.-11 p.m. 

Sundays: 11.30 a.m.-1 p.m., 4.30 p.m.-11 p.m.

MIRABELLE BAR

Regent Hotel, Pier Road, on the way to Fort Regent.

A large picture of Corbière dominates one wall and mirrors cleverly give a feeling of space. In the Bamboo Bar the floral decorations add gaiety to a bar with plenty of atmosphere. This pub is an old house, and was known as the "First and Last" by soldiers stationed at the Fort.

Managers: A. L. Turner and Gladys Turner. 

Hours of Opening: 9 a.m.-11 p.m.