Writing back to power
Explore the hidden histories of the Church of England, colonialism and transatlantic slavery through archival material, film, poetry and creative work by young people.
26 October – 29 November • Bishop Terrick’s drawing room
Fulham Palace has worked with Parents Action and Resource Centre (PARC) to review archival material held in the ‘Fulham Papers’ at Lambeth Palace Library, to reflect on what that material says about the role of the Church of England and the Bishop of London, culminating in a temporary exhibition in autumn 2026. A group of young people from PARC worked with PhD student Eleanor Hex, storyteller Grace Quansah and filmmaker Jair Tavares to explore the involvement of the Church of England in colonialism and transatlantic slavery, but also to give voice to the enslaved people through a mix of interpretation and imagination by the group.
This exhibition has been co-curated with the young people of PARC. The exhibition will include a project film, the young people’s work and poetry, alongside images and analysis of the archival sources they interrogated.
For many of the young people, this was their first encounter with the Fulham Papers and the history of the Bishops of London. Through Writing Back to Power, the history was brought to life through storytelling and performance. They explored enslavement, freedom, faith, power and voice, including John Punch and the 1723 “Secrets” letter. Although we know little about its writers, the letter shows how they used their voice to question power and ask for freedom.
The young people responded creatively and chose three themes for the exhibition: Power, Freedom, and Voice – Standing Up for What Is Right.
Writing Back to Power Workshops were interesting, and exciting, exploring topics like enslavement was view changing and helped provide new insights. Topics such as these help raise a new generation of educated people; we went through a fascinating journey through storytelling and history. These informative sessions have given us a place to feel comfortable, and to gain hope whilst also allowing us to produce adventurous pieces of work.”
Young people consulted
This project was funded by Museum Development London Diversity Matters Grant.
Historical context
History allows us to properly understand the world around us. To look arounds and consider why things are the way they are. Fulham Palace is a building with history. Not just that which we can see through the architecture and the beautiful grounds: but that which is hidden to the naked eye. This palace quietly tucked away in West London is part of a story which ricochets across the world. That encompasses the lives not just of bishops and their families; but of parishioners of all kinds not just here in London but in the ‘colonies’ too.
Bishops are clergy who each oversee a part of the church known as a ‘diocese’. These are made up of a collection of smaller areas known as ‘parishes’, each of which is presided over by their own ordained vicar. These vicars look after their own individual congregations, and report back on this to their bishop. In the eighteenth-century there were 24 bishops in England, 22 of whom had a seat in the House of Lords and had political sway as well as power over the direction of the church. This made them extremely powerful men, and many of them had interests outside of the church that effected the lay in which they led.
In the early modern period, imperialism began to expand at an extremely quick pace. As trade routes started to spread across the globe, so did the Anglican communion with ministers being sent to every place where there were English merchants in order to provide them with spiritual guidance. London was the ‘metropole’, the mother city of the growing empire and so the Bishop of London took on a central role on the Board of Trade and were involved in making important decisions about commerce and industry. In 1675 Bishop Henry Compton became the Bishop of London and under approval of King Charles II took on the title of ‘Bishop of the Colonies’. This gave them power not only just over the London diocese, but over the rest of the world where the Anglican church had a base. This meant that they oversaw not only the clergy and parishes within London, but also those in far-flung places like ‘The Americas’.
Clergy members were sent by the Anglican Church to places from Nova Scotia and Newfoundland in Canada, out to places such as Barbados and Jamaica in the West Indies. Communication from these colonies was sent to the bishop- often directly to Fulham Palace- and a collection of these papers was compiled. These papers are now known as ‘The Fulham Papers’ and are kept at Lambeth Palace Library which is the national archive for the Church of England. In these volumes are thousands of documents which allow historians to better understand how the church work in the colonies from the firsthand account of those who lived there. None of the bishops of London ever visited the colonies and so they relied on letters, reports, maps and other information from their clergy, their commissaries and colonial governors to gain a picture of these places.
Writing Back to Power: Letters, ‘Secretts’ and the Bishops of London
3,000 miles away from the plantations of Virginia, Fulham Palace was a hub of colonial activity during the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries.
Decisions made by the ‘Bishop of the Colonies’ here in London at the ‘centre’ of the Empire had drastic repercussions on the running of the church, and on the lives of its parishioners – free and unfree – across the British Empire.
With funding from the Museum Development London’s Diversity Matters Grant we were able to work with Parents Action Resource Centre to reinvestigate this long history of colonisation, racism and enslavement.
Young people critically engaged with the 1640 Virginian court case of African Indentured servant John Punch, who was entered into a lifetime of enslavement due to the colour of his skin, whilst his white counterparts were given lesser sentences.
We read the 1723 letter of ‘Secrett’, a person enslaved by their own brother, using the words of scripture to petition Bishop Edmund Gibson for their freedom.
The goal was to question who really had the power and what that means for us today.
Poetry: power, freedom & voice
Explore the poems written by the young people of PARC in response to the Fulham Papers. Through their words, they reflect on power, freedom and the importance of speaking up for what is right.
Enslavement
Enslavement. By Louise.
You needed a lot of bravery
To be able to face slavery
They take you away from your family
Just to lead you on to another tragedy
They believe that they are making their family proud
But they are just upsetting another crowd
They will never know the cost it took
To never be able to take a second look
You lose your life
Most of them can never see their wife
You Give up
Never try again
You tell yourself that it all might just end
But it was only just beginning
They lied
Denied
And pushed you aside
As if you were trash
They had you cuffed
Acted tough
Wanted to play rough
You had to prove you were stronger
Being Heard
Being Heard. By Maason.
Being heard,
Make yourself loud and proud.
Being heard,
be the one who fights for
what’s right.
Being heard,
Be the one that people
hear so there is no reason
to fear.
Being heard,
Make people believe that they can achieve.
Treated Unfairly
Treated Unfairly. By Carter.
Back in the day almost every Black person was treated unfairly and made a slave.
Others didn’t care, child or adult you’ll get a punishment for being African.
It’s just unfair isn’t it.
Simple
Simple. By Hannah.
Everything was fair.
Until they arrived.
I know what to write.
Cramped in tiny spaces.
Indistinguishable limbs.
I didn’t see the light of day.
I know what to write.
They swept me out of my home.
My family close behind.
We were ushered into our future.
I know what to write.
Happiness is a distant echo,
I haven’t smiled in weeks.
Everything looks the same now
Everyone knows what’s right.
But not everyone takes a stand.
They swept me out of my house,
And granted me a home.
I may have lost a family,
But I was gifted another.
Things I could never have imagined.
Things beyond my wildest dreams.
Luxury, kindness, hope.
This life is right for me.
Life
Life. By Zarah.
Life was unfair back in the day,
Life can be unfair now.
Why, why, why?
As much as they try.
Why, why, why.
They were treated like animals.
They worked and worked and worked.
Nice families,
Not nice families,
No way to avoid the tragedies.
I thought it had stopped,
I really did.
I learn something new every day,
They never did.
No way to avoid the tragedies.
I wish life could just be one large cloud,
Then everyone could be proud.
But life doesn’t work like that,
You are made to feel like a rat.
I wish it could end, I really did,
But life’s just life.
Life will come to an end one day,
There will be no smiles or play,
But we will live in the presence of the day.
Life.
Untitled
Untitled. By Amiyah.
They shouldn’t have been taken from their home countries.
Taken across the world to be treated unfairly. Cruelly.
It is wrong. It is terrible.
Their voices unheard.
Their stories not listened to.
Their thoughts dying and unspoken.
Their writing, untitled.
To Be Free
To Be Free. By Sade.
They stole their freedom.
Put in chains and cramped on a boat.
Now they’ve pushed us into a box of slavedom.
Whatever am I going to do? Now I
want to go home but here I am
still feeling afloat
My freedom is mine
It isn’t your decision
Why do you decide the line
You think you can just make a tiny
incision?
This is not fair at all.
Who do I look like to you
standing against a wall?
You can’t do this to me I not yours
Maybe one day you’ll see I don’t have
to do your chores.
To be free is to be me
One day though you’ll all see
What it feels like to be seen.
Rebuild
Rebuild. By Annecy.
All of us reduced to slaves
By foreign ships along the waves.
I watch my brother jump off the ship
Instead of labour, they take their last dip.
Now only a few of us pick up THEIR slack
Instead of clothes, whips cover our back
No more water to clean our face
Now only tears clean up the waste.
‘Pick faster, pick faster!’, they shout.
While all we ask is ‘Let us out.’
Eternally trapped by fellow mankind.
Now only our legacy can break this bind.
Many years later, the cycle remain.
Trapped in the forever feeling of disdain.
We become free by the hard work of our brothers.
Now only we rely to rebuild with one another.
Freedom
Freedom. By Leah.
Freedom is courage.
Freedom is everything.
Freedom is to be free.
Freedom is fairness.
To do what you want to do.
Help people.
Invisible
Invisible. By Nina.
Freedom is only a dream.
Fairness is only a myth.
People who don’t have freedom feel invisible.
Whispers, whispers no one hears them.
Invisible. Invisible.
Unheard Voices
Unheard Voices. By Nikki.
Cries for justice.
Unheard.
Cries for freedom
Ignored.
But only for so long.
REBELLION
Rising from the darkness
Breaking free of their chains
Sooner or later
WE WILL RISE AGAIN
The Voice of Freedom
The Voice of Freedom. By Toyah.
As loud as a war cry,
yet ignored by people passing by.
Where is our Freedom?
In this horrible kingdom,
Our Voice cannot be heard.
Why can’t my opinions be shared?
Give us a chance
We can change the world,
Let us go before we grow old.
Let us make a difference
before the next generation is tortured
Like we were as we lost our innocence.
Cats got your tongue
Cats got your tongue. By Nissan.
Can you speak freely
Yes, everyone can. Nearly.
You can do lots of things
Yet you still complain
While hundreds of years ago slave
Cried in pain
But why why
Do people just walk by
Your taken away from your home
now you all alone
I read about slavery
I flip the page
then I fill with rage
why are people so cruel
is it a rule?
Is it fun?
Is it a pun?
Fairness
Fairness. By Angie.
Fairness is something not everyone has
Only given to some and others don’t have
Unequal rights make people sad
So some fight while other stand
Back in the day there was discrimination
All across the people in the nation.
Enslavement
Enslavement. By Hakeem.
They were trapped like birds in cages.
They were all different ages.
They felt sad.
If they tried to escape their owners would be made.
Their whole life written down on the page.
Their body filled with permanent rage.
They are crying when is it done?
They were still working after you can’t see the sun.
The project film
Watch the film created as part of Writing Back to Power, following the young people of PARC as they explore the Fulham Papers and uncover connections between Fulham Palace, the Church of England, colonialism and transatlantic slavery. Through research, storytelling and creative expression, they reflect on the themes of power, freedom and voice.