About Fr. Edwin Barnes

Bishop Barnes read theology for three years at Oxford before finishing his studies at Cuddesdon College (at the time a theological college with a rather monastic character). He subsequently served two urban curacies in Portsmouth and Woking. During his first curacy, and after the statutory three years of celibacy, he married his wife Jane (with whom he has two children, Nicola and Matthew). In 1967, Bishop Barnes received his first incumbency as Rector of Farncombe in the Diocese of Guildford. After eleven years, the family moved to Hessle, in the Diocese of York, for another nine years as vicar. In 1987, he became Principal of St Stephen’s House, Oxford. In 1995, he was asked by then Archbishop of Canterbury, George Carey, to become the second PEV for the Province. He was based in St. Alban’s and charged with ministering to faithful Anglo-Catholics spread over the length of Southern England, from the Humber Estuary to the Channel Islands. After six years of service as a PEV, Bishop Barnes retired to Lymington on the south coast where he holds the Bishop of Winchester’s license as an honorary assistant bishop. On the retirement of the late and much lamented Bishop Eric Kemp, he was honored to be asked to succeed him as President of the Church Union. Both these appointments he resigned on becoming a Catholic in 2010. Fr. Barnes is now a priest of the Personal Ordinariate of Our Lady of Walsingham, caring for an Ordinariate Group in Southbourne, Bournemouth.

Sarum Rite

This evening the Bishop of Clifton ordained a former Anglican Priest, David Boundy, to serve in the Ordinariate of Our Lady of Walsingham.  The Pastor of that Group is Fr Keith Robinson (sometime Vicar of St Martin's in Salisbury).  For a while in retirement, Fr David had been an honorary assistant, so you might say it is the old firm back in business.  The Group they lead is at the Church of the Holy Redeemer, on the Northeast fringes of Salisbury (aka Sarum) — though in Catholic terms it is not part of Sarum Diocese, but of Clifton (Bristol).  It was especially good to have David's wife, Catherine, reading the first lesson, and one of his grandsons serving at the altar.  Indeed his grandson almost upstaged the Bishop — the church was very hot, and the poor lad passed out, collapsed in a heap — fortunately he was none the worse and seemed very cheerful at the reception after Mass.

There were old friends from various stages of David's long career — from Devon and Cornwall in the Westcountry, from Taunton and London and many other corners of the ecclesiastical globe.

It was especially good on arrival at the Church to find a prominent notice on the door announcing that this was the home of an Ordinariate Group, as well as of a Catholic Parish; not every Ordinariate Group is given the ability to publicise itself in this way — but Fr David tells me the Parish Priest has been immmensely supportive of him and the rest of the Group.  Certainly there was a very good turnout for this Ordination Mass on a Tuesday in mid-holiday season, with Servers from all the churches in the group.

Mgr Andrew Burnham preached most encouragingly on the priesthood.  After Mass we enjoyed catching up with old friends — Anglican monks who have recently relocated to Salisbury, Fr Christopher Colven from Spanish Place, members of the congregation who had formerly worshipped at St Martin's Salisbury.  What is more, the sun came out and made the whole event even more glorious.  I hope there may soon be some pictures on my Ancient Richborough blog, still being unable to download them here.

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Spinnaker

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The Tower

Can you stand another travelogue?  Our grandson is here for a week of his summer holiday, and we have been using this as the excuse for doing things that we wanted to do; so we went to the New Forest Show with him (that's on my Ancient Richborough blog) and today we went up the Spinnaker Tower.

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Warrior: early Ironclad

Porstmouth has always been home to the Royal Navy, and the Spinnaker Tower is one of those iconic modern buldings (more sculpture than mere building) which declares "This is Pompey". The German built external lifts have never worked (one of the Civic Dignitaries was trapped in midair soon after it opened) so instead there is a rapid internal lift to rush you to the first of three platforms.  From this one you can stand on a plate-glass floor and look down on the passing crowds.  Our grandson did that; I chickened out.  But the views from all three platforms are terrific, and you might like to spot some of the major sights.

That is to say you would if I could persuade the system to download any more pictures; but it stubbornly refuses, so I shall resort to my old steam-driven Ancient Richbourgh and try posting them there. Sorry!

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I Say Tomahto; You Say Tomayto

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Making of Deacons

In the 'Catholic World Report' Anthony Esolen recently wrote about 'Paint by numbers' hymns. He compared some of the modern efforts as nothing better than the paintings which are sold as printed sheets with numbered spaces; just fit the colour to the number.

"We do have a rich treasury of hymn-poems to read, to sing, and to keep close to the heart. Some of them are almost as old as Christianity itself. They come from Latin and Greek, from our own English, from French and German and all the languages of Europe. Some were written by saintly divines with a fine ear for poetry: John Henry Newman (“Praise to the Holiest in the Height”), Charles Wesley (“Love Divine, All Loves Excelling”). Many were written by the great Dr. Isaac Watts, who set the psalms to English meter and rhyme. Some rose up from an anonymous lyricist among the folk: “What Wondrous Love Is This.” Some entered our language by the skill of great translators, like John Mason Neale and Catherine Winkworth. Some were the work of pious laymen who meditated upon Scripture all their lives: so the blind Fanny Crosby gives us “Jesus, Keep Me Near the Cross.” Just as many of our most beautiful melodies were written by the finest composers who ever lived—Bach, Handel, Haydn—so too many of our hymn lyrics were written by poets of some renown: George Herbert, Robert Bridges, Gerard Manley Hopkins, John Milton.

So why, then, why do we have verse-by-numbers lyrics posing as real poems in our hymnals? Why, when we have such a trove of the great, the profound, the beautiful, the memorable, the poignant, the splendid, do we have to endure what is banal, clunky, clumsy, dull, vague, and silly?"

That's a view I very much share, but it was the first word of his piece — "We" — which set me thinking.  It is used so often and so lightly.  "We" have all these wonderful hymns — maybe — but in reality they have been forgotten or even perhaps never known by a whole generation of Catholics in England.  So too, in the comment on a blog it was asserted that "We" do not want certain usages which the writer thought were specifically Anglican.  Blogging as "mediaMouse" she (he?) wrote for the edification of members of the Ordinariate: "we don’t speak of ‘priestings’ and ‘deaconings’ in the Catholic Church.  That kind of language only alienates you more.  We don’t want that and you certainly don’t!"

Happily another cradle Catholic put him/her right, asserting that the verb "to priest" was pre-Reformation and had continued in use among Recusant Catholics.  But it is hard to know just which words and phrases, perfectly natural to some, create problems for others. There is just such a usage earlier in this very paragraph… I suppose many people writing today would have said "another cradle Catholic put them right" since "them" and "they" has become the politically proper way to avoid using a gender-inclusive pronoun ('he') or the cumbersome 'he/she'.

Those of us who learned English Grammar before it became unfashionable find it hard to use a plural pronoun where the original subject was in the singular.  We have other difficulties — even with the new Translation of the Missal, which is generally so much better than the former version.  In particular, in the Roman Canon (Eucharistic Prayer I), I have to swallow hard before saying "which we offer you firstly".  The adverb, I was taught, was "first", and "firstly" was a barbarism.  Then, in my prejudiced way, I supposed this innovation must come from across the Atlantic.  Not so.  How helpful are Google and Wikipedia!  It seems that "firstly" is not much heard in America — it is a genuinely English grammatical error — now in common usage, very common — my old English teacher would have said.

It is supposed to be G. B. Shaw who said England and America were two countries divided by a common language.  Perhaps something similar could be asserted of long-standing Catholics and us more recent imports.  We knew we had a great deal to learn; the instruction on receiving the dignity of Monsignor spoke of mantelletas and ferraiolos (not happily for those of us of low degree) — but I would not recognise a ferraiolo if one bit me.  Other Anglicans, both former and present, are more learned in such things.  Even the word "Ordinariate" does not trip easily off the tongue — and that word has different pronunciations.  Some of us would say it like "airy" while in Tunbridge Wells it is an 'ordinahriate".

We are learning so much — shall we also have to unlearn even more?  Never again to distinguish between the Making of Deacons, the Ordination of Priests and the Consecration of Bishops?  Where did that come from originally?  Is it pre-reformation, like "priesting" and "deaconing" or is it something fondly invented by dear Doctor Cranmer? Are we genuinely bringing something of the Patrimony of the Church of England into the Catholic Church, or are we spoiling it with our funny ways?  We can only find out as time goes by — and as we let each other know what things we find charming, and which just irritate us.

[A version of this also appears on my Ancient Richborough blog .]

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It Does Not Yet Appear What We Shall Be…

In another post we read of disquiet in the American part of the Ordinariate. Rather than commenting on that situation, it might help to say something about how things are in the United Kingdom — I almost said "England", but in fact we now have Scots members of the Ordinariate, and many Welsh sympathisers.

Well, no, things are not ideal.  Some ordinations seem to be taking a very long time — three former Anglican Preists in Southwark Diocese do not yet know when they will be ordained deacons, while most of their contemporaries are already lining up for the priesthood.  In our little Group in Southern England, we have still three people waiting for their marital situations to be resolved, and the waiting seems interminable.  That is hard for all of us, for if one member suffers so do we all.

Then again, we share a Catholic Parish Church, and sometimes there have been misunderstandings when we or they have assumed something would happen and it has not.  It is difficult for that Catholic Parish to make room for another (very small) Group from the Ordinariate — especially when they were quite unprepared for this and did not know what the Ordinariate was supposed to be about.

But little by little we are learning, both those who have been Catholics for many years and we who are Johnny-come-latelies.  As we participate in parish events — little things like coffee mornings, fund-raising events, more important occasions such as shared liturgical celebrations — we gradually get to know each other and appreciate one another.  Of course things are not perfect; but then, despite the exceptionally high opinion I have of myself, even I have to admit that I am not perfect.

So just a year into this experiment, it seems as though we must relearn the old adage about the answer to prayer — it might be Yes, it might be No, it might be "Not yet".  We are particularly poor at accepting "Not Yet"".  We want to see how the Ordinairiate will develop over the years, where we might be in ten years or a hundred.  But that is not for us to know.  St John taught us that "it does not yet appear what we shall be; but we know that when he appears we shall be like him, for we shall see him as he is".

A brief glance at Church History will tell us that what the Holy Father is doing for us through "Anglicanorum Coetibus" he is doing at breakneck speed.  What other former Anglican clergy have been ordained in the Catholic Church within one or two years?  Where else in all history have groups of non-Catholics been received into communion together, and allowed to keep their identity?

We are part of a work in progress, discerning the fulness of Anglican Patrimony, and finding ways of preserving it and handing it on.  Of course it would be wonderful if we had a great mediaeval church, with a three-manual organ and a choir the equal of Westminster Abbey; of course it would be lovely if our Ordinary combined the wisdom of John Henry Newman with the simplicity of the Little Flower and the energy of Robert Bellarmine and the piety of the Cure D'Ars; but he is who he is, and possibly one day people might look back and say "if only our BIshop had the skills of Mgr Keith Newton — or perhaps of Mgr Jeffrey Steenson".

The Lord seems prepared to use the materials he has at hand – the impetuosity of a Peter, the obstinacy of a Thomas.  He is even ready to use us, despite our desire to have everything perfect, and at once.  Perhaps the prayer for all of us should be, to amend Augustine, "Lord, make me perfect — but not yet".  Not only Rome — even Canterbury was not built in a day.

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Praying for the Nation

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The Conference of Bishops in England and Wales issued draft prayers to be used at Mass on Trinity Sunday.  They also decreed that the first lesson should be replaced with the Lord's promise to King Solomon from the Book of Kings.  In the Ordinariate I think most of us will have used these willingly; indeed in our Bournemouth Group we also sang the first verse of "God Save the Queen" (to the tune which the Americans pinched and used for "My country 'tis of thee" — what a liberty!).

Yet in some scurrilous church publication it seems there was a letter deploring everything about the Queen's Jubilee — "she's not a Catholic, so why pray for her, &c, &c".  Now that is just the sort of guff which gets Catholics a bad name — and I hope the Ordinariate will loyally defend a Queen who has been, as Archbishop Rowan said in his St Paul's sermon, a model of dutiful service.

Foolishly I forgot to take my camera, but perhaps that is as well; cameras cannot convey the feel of the event.  I have tried to do that with a couple of sketches which I have published in my "Ancient Richborough" blog.  I will try to add one of them here, without much hope of  success, since my computer seems incapable of downloading pictures to The Anglo-Catholic.

So, in brief, in the words of a rarely sung verse of the National Anthem,

O Lord our God arise,
Scatter her enemies
And make them fall;
Confound their politics,
Frustrate their knavish tricks,
On Thee our hopes we fix:
GOD SAVE THE QUEEN.

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Seventeen Deacons

Acts records the first seven deacons; today there are seventeen more, former Anglican priests who were ordained in Westminster Cathedral.  No doubt there will be many pages of photographs eventually; now I seem unable to download any, which is a shame since there was a good picture of Fr Colven in conversation with one of us new boys, Fr Robert Mercer CR.

Fr Colven was one-time Master of SSC, and was part of the exodus to Rome in the early 90's, when first the Church of England tried to ordain women to the priesthood.  Fr Mercer has been an Anglican Bishop in Africa, a leader in the Church in Canada, and now worships with the Ordinariate Group at St Agatha's Portsea (see 'Ten Years in a Portsmouth Slum', by Fr Dolling).  Today we were in the Cathedral together with thirty or so other priests to assist at the Ordination, and especially to lend our support to our own candidates.  For Fr Mercer, of course, that was John Maunder.  What a great signal this sends out, that even if the Church of England cannot decide who is, or has been, an Anglican, the Church of Rome is more ready to accept those from other parts of the tradition.

In my case, Fr Brian Copus was my special concern, being a member of our Ordinariate Group in Bournemouth — though there were so many others who have been my friends from years back, and it would be invidious to pick out only a handful from the seventeen who were ordained today.  Others will forgive me, though, if I do mention Fr Stanley Bennie.  He is (so far) the most far-flung of our British Ordinariate — he lives in Stornoway, out in those Scottish Isles which seem to belong more to the Atlantic than to anywhere on the Mainland.  I met him first when I conducted a Chrism Mass for a beleaguered little Scots group — and now two of them are Catholic clergy.  May that number soon increase!

In his sermon Msgr Burnham said that if Catholic Anglicans were true to their words, we might expect a large influx after the General Synod in July — though somehow he seemed to doubt how far that would materialise.  Maybe another line in another patch of sand?

We had a very good turnout from our little Ordinariate Group in Bournemouth — some had left home at dawn to get to Westminster for 10am.  It is very cheering to see so many representatives of groups from all over the country.  We really must do this more often.

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Local Hero

Southampton was where most of the Crew of Titanic came from.  There is a newly opened Titanic Museum in the City, and there I came face to face with an old friend; that is to say, in the collection of pictures of crew and passengers, one face was immediately recognisable.  I had seen it before in my parish of Farncombe back in the 1970's.  Jack Phillips had been a chorister there, and his picture was proudly displayed, for he was our local hero.

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Another Former Anglican Bishop

So now we have a sixth ex-Anglican bishop in the Ordinariate — and a very distinguished one indeed — Robert Mercer C.R. no less.  It was so good to be present with a number of Ordinariate priests at his Ordination to the Catholic Priesthood in Portsmouth Cathedral yesterday, the Feast of the Annunciation, transferred to Monday.

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Fr Mercer flanked by Mgr Newton and Bishop Alan Hopes

There will, I am sure, be many more 'official' photographs of the occasion.  I have some taken at odd moments which might give a sense of the very happy day when I can get them downloaded!

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Vesting for the Ordination: Frs Robinson & Smith of the Ordinariate, & Fr Glaysher, parish priest from the Isle of Wight

There was some Anglican Patrimony in the hymnody — "Sing of Mary, pure and lowly" written by a Cowley Father, Roland Palmer, (and sung lustily to Beethoven's 'Hymn of Joy'), and, at the end, Percy Dearmer's "Jesus, good above all other" sung to Quem Pastores.  The Cantor throughout the Mass was Catherine Christmas, who fulfilled the same duty at my ordination a year ago.  Where has that time gone?

Also traditional was the Cathedral Bunfight — good to be celebrating on a Solemnity so that we could all enjoy a glass of wine with a clear conscience.  Especially good, too, that there were many present from the TAC congregation which worships at St Agatha's Portsea — several of them will very soon, I hear, be following Fr Mercer into the Ordinariate.  So let's keep our prayers going for them, and all who are soon to be following this path.

Among those enjoying the hospitality were the Parish Priest of St James' Spanish Place and the Chaplain to the University of Canterbury — trail-blazers both, one the former Master of SSC, the other the one-time Secretary General of the Church Union.  Ah, those were the days!  I have pictures of them; but for some reason I cannot download them, so I shall cut this post short and try to insert pictures into my own Ancient Richborough site.  Sorry!

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A Visit

 

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Fr Andrew preaching on the Commandments

We welcomed Mgr Andrew Burham this morning to our Group in Bournemouth.  The Ordinariate is unevenly distributed across the country, and it is important that we keep in touch.  Priests are able to do this through our periods of instruction at Allen Hall and elsewhere, but our lay people need to be kept in the picture.

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The House was filled with smoke

Accordingly our Ordinary has given his two assistants, both former Anglican Bishops, responsibility in the two halves of the Country, Mgr Burnham in the West and Mgr Broadhurst in the East.  They also have other tasks — Fr Andrew helps look after the Oxford Group, and is very involved in liturgical matters for the Ordinariate.  So his visit to us today was greatly appreciated.

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Fully Attentive

We had permission to print and distribute copies of the Pastoral Letter on Marriage from the Bishop's Conference rather than read it out, so that there was time for Fr Andrew to preach to us.  He gave us a catechetical run-down on the Ten Commandments, and explained how they are numbered differently in different Christian traditions, and how these differences can also reflect different emphases — for instance in Protestantism the command concerning graven images is a separate commandment, whereas in the Catholic tradition it is part of the First Commandment to love and honour God.

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Fr Andrew with Tom (visiting from St Joseph's Christchurch)

After Mass we had a forty minute session which encouraged us greatly.  We asked questions about music, reconciliation, versions of Scripture and a wide range of other concerns.

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Animated Discussion

It was good that the three or four members of the parish congregation who worshipped with us today also contributed to the discussion.  With their encouragement we are made to feel increasingly at home in Our Lady Queen of Peace.

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A Jolly Occasion

It will have been a long day for Mgr Burnham, with a two hour drive in each direction, and we all appreciated his coming to us enormously.  I hope from the pictures you may see that this was not a totally solemn event.

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The Upward Call

There are so many misunderstandings about the Ordinariate, that we need to seize every opportunity for explaining ourselves.  Such a chance came to me last week when the Catenians in Bournemouth asked me to say a Mass and preach for them.

By Divine Providence, the day chosen was that of St David.  The theme I was asked to address was Vocation.  So this is what I said:

"The Upward Call of God in Jesus Christ" Phil 3.14

In the little Welsh coastal town of Llantwit Major are the ruined remains of monastic buildings attached to the ancient parish Church.  Legend has it that two great Saints received their education in that place: Patrick of Ireland and David of Wales.  Some of our family live very near Llantwit, and it was a great joy to be able to say Mass in the Church of St Illtyd at Christmas last year.  Though the church is modern the people of the place are descendants of the very folk from whom St David sprang.

In that austere sixth century David was revered for his special sanctity.  The rule he established for his monks would make a modern monastery look like a five-star hotel.  Yet he was, and is, greatly loved in Wales.  The Celtic people have always honoured those who brought them the Gospel; go to Cornwall or Brittany and you will find the names of Saints who are entirely local to that place, probably the first priest who preached there about Jesus.  People like Enodoc and Erth, Budoc and Gybbi.  Among them is Nonn, who was the mother of David — and of course David himself, Dewi Sant in Wales.

Last week, in Rome, some of us from the Ordinariate went to the church of St Gregory the Great.  We were giving thanks for our part of Christendom — for it was Gregory who saw the blond haired boys in the slave market and said they were better called angels than Angles.  He was inspired to send Augustine and his companions, all of them monks from that same community.  From them we received not only the first Archbishop of Canterbury, but the first Bishops of London and Rochester, and the first Archbishop of York.

Now what is the connexion between these early Saints, and our concern for Vocation? That is what we are praying for tonight — so why celebrate David?  Surely the link is plain; no one becomes a Saint of God, no one becomes a bishop, or a priest, a monk or a nun, unless they hear a call.  Paul wrote today in the epistle about ‘the upward call of God in Jesus Christ’.  For Paul, that call came at a dramatic moment, when he encountered Christ himself in a vision on the road to Damascus.  “Saul, Saul, why are you persecuting me?” the voice asked.  But for everyone who hears the call, there must be a voice.  When we pray for vocations, we are not just praying for the men and women who might respond; we are praying for everyone who might become for someone the voice of God.

“What, me?” you ask.  “How on earth could I speak for God?”  If you ask that question, you are in good company.  It is just what the prophets said when they had to speak up.  “Woe is me for I am lost; for I am a man of unclean lips” protested Isaiah.  “I don’t know how to speak; I am only a youth” said Jeremiah.  Now your task may not be as hard as Isaiah’s or Jeremiah’s; but for someone it might be quite as important.

For eight years I was the Principal of a Church of England theological college — the Rector of a Seminary, you might say.  Speaking to those young men beginning their formation I would ask when first they became aware of God’s call to them.  So often, it happened in their early teens — as early as twelve many of them became aware that something was expected of them.  And so often, that call which started as a vague feeling became crystallised when someone asked them “Have you ever thought about being a priest?”

So, friends, I am not asking you now if you have thought of being a priest, or a religious, or a Deacon.  Rather I am suggesting that it is a question you should be ready to put to others; maybe your own sons or daughters, or your grand-child.  But more likely you will discern something in a young altar server, or a girl in the Church choir; it may take a bit of courage to ask the question “Have you ever thought of the religious life?” — better perhaps to suggest that they might like to go to a youth event put on by the Dominican sisters at Sway, or some other occasion where vocations can be nourished.

For we have all received the Faith ourselves; and it is our responsibility to pass it on to future generations.  Without vocations, the Church could wither.  What the Holy Father has done with his provision for former Anglicans gives us who are Catholics in the Ordinariate a special responsibility; we must constantly encourage our Anglican friends to consider if they are being called — perhaps not to the priesthood, but certainly to the Catholic Church.  And you who have been long-time Catholics also have a responsibility; to be God’s instrument in helping people discern this call.

“How shall they hear”, asks Paul, “unless someone preaches to them?”  And we might say “How can they hear a call to vocation, unless I speak up and ask them to consider their calling?”  David’s influence has lasted for more than fourteen hundred years.  Yet someone, maybe his mother Nonn, will have first asked him, “Dewi, have you ever thought of being a monk?”  Not only for the Saints, but also for all who have ever inspired a man or a woman to consider their vocation, thanks be to God.

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