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1568: Buckfast
Methodist, Buckfast Abbey, Devon, England |
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Mystery Worshipper:
Chris Churchcrawler.
The church:
Buckfast Methodist, on the grounds of Buckfast Abbey, Devon,
England.
Denomination:
Methodist
Church of Great Britain, South
Devon Circuit.
The building:
A tiny gem of a rural chapel, dated 1881, lying between the
Buckfast Abbey bookshop and the abbey itself. The building even
for a Methodist chapel is very simple. The interior has square
windows, some pews, and some texts on the wall, all of which
which give it a very Victorian look. The carpeting is new, though,
and the communion table looks rather newish.
The church:
The chapel keeps its doors open for people visiting the abbey
to leave prayer requests. These are read out during the service
on Sunday.
The neighbourhood:
The huge abbey sits in contrast to the tiny chapel – which,
of course, was here first. When it was built, the chapel stood
beside the main highway, which was rerouted as the surrounding
land was being developed by the abbey. Dartmoor is nearby –
a large and beautiful wild expanse. It had been snowing earlier,
so I couldn't help wonder whether I should make the journey
onto the moor. I did in the end.
The cast:
The service was taken by a friendly lay preacher but her name
was not given.
The date & time:
6 April 2008, 3.00pm.
What was the name of the service?
Sunday service.
How full was the building?
There were seven people in the chapel including myself. We could
hear the tourists outside.
Did anyone welcome you personally?
No, not a soul – although an elderly gent (he looked like
a farmer) smiled as he gave out the books. I felt invisible
and even debated whether to leave before the service started.
Things were slightly better at the end of the service.
Was your pew comfortable?
It was a standard Victorian pew.
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
It was noisy outside because of all the tourists. Inside the
chapel the lay preacher was fiddling with her cassette player.
What were the exact opening words of the
service?
"Good afternoon and welcome to our service."
What books did the congregation use during the
service?
Mission Praise (newest edition).
What musical instruments were played?
None. I understand that the chapel previously had a harmonium,
but the preacher played some pre-recorded music on her cassette
player to accompany the singing. The organ on the tape sounded
like it would have been more at home in the abbey than in the
chapel!
Did anything distract you?
The lay preacher couldn't quite get the cassette player to work
properly. Also she stopped it midway through one of the hymns
as no one was singing. She then started it again on the same
hymn!
Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, happy clappy, or
what?
It was evangelical but in a dry rural Methodist way. The singing
wasn't very good, I'm afraid. One of the highlights was the
reading out of prayers that people had left.
Exactly how long was the sermon?
30 minutes.
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher?
9 The lay preacher's sermon was actually very engaging.
After a poor welcome, I had resigned myself to being not quite
sure what to expect and was pleasantly surprised.
In a nutshell, what was
the sermon about?
She preached on Luke 24:13-35 (the risen Jesus appears to two
of his disciples on the road to Emmaus but they do not recognise
him). She also managed to work in one of my favourite texts:
Hebrews 13:2 (be hospitable to all, for you may be entertaining
angels). Have you ever come across someone you knew but whose
name you couldn't remember no matter how hard you tried? Suppose
you met a friendly stranger out on the moor and had a pleasant
chat. You would probably part ways afterwards and not give the
encounter another thought. But it was different with Jesus on
the road to Emmaus, as his disciples eventually recognised him.
Be cordial toward all – you never know who it might be.
Which part of the service
was like being in heaven?
Certainly not the singing. Definitely the sermon, coupled with
the peace and quiet of this largely overlooked building. And
the prayers: One person had left a touching message for her
lost cat; several people for various illnesses; and another
who was about to have a sex change operation. It was moving
because these were real issues that people wanted praying about
and not just the cosy God-slot stuff you usually have in church.
And which part was like being in... er... the other place?
Certainly the singing. And some of the decor in the chapel.
The communion table was very plain, and the stained glass windows
had been replicated as glass hangings. The overall effect was
that of a crematorium chapel or chapel of rest. It would really
have looked a lot better had there been even one tapestry or
painting.
What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
The preacher said hello and asked how I was and where I was
from. Everybody else nodded, but no one said very much.
How would you describe
the after-service coffee?
None to be had with a refectory nearby in the abbey I
guess it wasn't needed.
How would you feel about
making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
5 As plain and simple as the chapel is, it nonetheless
screams "Protestant!" to the abbey's face. Is it really
necessary, in this age of ecumenism, to have a variety of buildings
in close proximity to accommodate different beliefs? Having
said that, the chapel is still a place of peace and people do
like its simplicity. It serves as a reminder of the older community
in Buckfast that was there before the abbey was built.
Did the service make you feel glad to be a
Christian?
At first I wanted to turn and run, but the sermon brought me
back to my Christian sensibilities. The preacher made all the
difference because she clearly practises what she preaches.
It is not enough to lay on a service or read the lessons. You
also have to make contact with the people who turn up, because
they are not going to stay otherwise.
What one thing will you remember about all this in seven days' time?
The prayers that people had left in the chapel. |
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