Showing posts with label souvenirs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label souvenirs. Show all posts

Thursday, March 05, 2026

Holy cards and Easter hoods

I like trading cards. When I saw "Holy Cards" on sale in Malaga, I had to buy a pack out of sheer curiosity. I felt the frisson of excitement opening them, same as I do with football stickers.


You get 7 cards in a pack for a Euro. I got some big names.

I got Jesus

Jesus

Jesus on a donkey

Mary


These two things (your guess is as good as mine)


And the equivalent of a team badge


There are also binders for sale to keep all your cards in. I didn't buy one. 


I also bought a packet of La Liga trading cards. It also only cost €1 but there was one less card and zero Jesuses in it. 

Malaga had several shops selling Catholic religious merch. 


They all had little figures of people in the traditional garb worn during the big Easter Parades every year. The robes and pointy hoods are, well, let's be honest, creepy-looking and makes it look like the Ku Klux Klan are coming to town. 



They do their best to make the hooded guys look cute. It doesn't really work. 



There were also some life-size effigies around. It wouldn't persuade me to go into a shop if I saw one of these. But it takes all sorts!


One day I'd like to go back to Malaga. But maybe not at Easter.

Saturday, October 26, 2024

Ultimate American patriotic footwear

Our friends Bryan and Elaine have recently returned from a trip to the USA. They went to Las Vegas and New York and somewhere on their trip they bought me a present - the ultimate American patriotic pair of socks!


A well-muscled bald eagle? Nothing screams 'Merica more than that!

Sunday, January 12, 2020

My collection of collections, part 1: Souvenir monks

I was giving my mate Tom a lift home the other week and commented that I'm a bit of a collector, and he asked what I collected. And the answer is, just about anything. I've dabbled in stamps, baseball cards, filled football sticker albums, filled at least four shelves with Boba Fett action figures, have boxes of Action Force sitting around, collected the back catalogues of various bands, and the complete output of certain authors, and have literally thousands of Lego bricks in my house (although Cathy has equal claim to them!).

On reflection, I'm a collector of collections. I've known this for a while. I wrote about it a few years ago when I was looking at the psychology of collecting for my MSc dissertation.

This year I thought I might write a few blog posts about some of the more random things I collect or have collected. And I'll start with a small, fun gathering of souvenir monks, nuns and choristers that currently sit on one of my bookshelves.


I have nine of these little clay figurines. I don't know who produced them but they were for sale in gift shops attached to cathedrals and other Christian buildings.

I bought my first one in Wymondham Abbey in Norfolk in 1996, when we went on a family holiday there. (Wymondham Abbey is an interesting building. Half it was a monastery that was abandoned when Henry VIII abolished them all, but the other half was the parish church, so that bit of the building survived in use while the other half fell down. William Cowper, the eighteenth century poet and hymn-writer was part of the congregation there for the last few years of his life.)

Of the others, I'm pretty sure I bought the tall monk in the centre from Prinknash Abbey near Gloucester, either the monk or the nun from Bath Abbey, the chorister from Liverpool Anglican Cathedral, when I visited Liverpool for the first time in 1998, and maybe the monks from Bristol and Hereford Cathedrals.

I've also acquired some from other people. My friend Terri had a few and when she moved to Japan she gave them to me - I think that's where the ones from Christchurch Priory came from, because I've never been there. I haven't been to St Mary's church in Nantwich either. I know my parents went to Nantwich to visit the salt museum there. If they popped into the church for a nosey (and it's apparently well worth a look) then my mum may have bought me a monk.

I have not seen these figures on sale anywhere for ages. In the last couple of years I've been in gift shops in cathedrals in St David's in Pembrokeshire, Ely in Cambridgeshire, and St. Albans, and not seen any for sale among the other souvenirs. I always have a look for them.

From memory I think there may also have been choristers with red robes under their white cassocks. The ones I have both have blue robes, and I would like to try and get a red one for completeness sake. I also don't know if the nuns only came in black habits. The monks came in brown, black and white habits, which it would make sense to match to the monastery, except Prinknash Abbey is a Benedictine house and Benedictines wear black habits. White habits are worn by Cistercian monks. Maybe my souvenir was just visiting from another order, until he came home with me.