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2260: York
Minster, England |
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Mystery
Worshipper: Torold.
The church:
Cathedral
and Metropolitical Church of St Peter, York England.
Denomination:
Church
of England, Diocese
of York.
The building:
A lovely honey-coloured Gothic stone church, the largest cathedral
built in England in the Middle Ages. Started in 1220, it took
250 years to complete, and shows fine examples of Early English,
Decorated, and Perpendicular architecture. The medieval glass
is a rival to Chartres, even though some was damaged by fire
in the past.
The church: York Minster is the spiritual home for many Christians in the Northern province of the Church of England: the "Mother Church" of the north.
The neighbourhood:
York is completely overshadowed by the magnificence and grandeur
of its minster, a draw for tourists from all over the world,
especially Japanese and Americans. And there are several parish
churches within a small radius, one of them being right next
door!
The cast:
The Rt Revd Martin Warner, Bishop of Whitby and Master of the
College of Guardians, presided. The Rt Revd Lindsay Urwin, Administrator
of the Shrine of Our Lady of Walsingham, preached. Also taking
part were the Very Revd Keith Jones, Dean of York, plus an assortment
of male clergy.
The date & time:
Saturday, 17 September 2011, 12.00pm.
What was the name of the
service?
The Pilgrimage Eucharist, "1061 and All That." The occasion
was part of the 950th anniversary of the Shrine of Our Lady
of Walsingham, one of Britain's most revered Christian places.
How full was the building?
Bursting at the seams! Seemed like hundreds of people, a real
gathering of the clans for fans of Walsingham.
Did anyone welcome you personally?
Yes. A smiling lady steward in her 60s welcomed me with a service
booklet and escorted my companion and me to two seats close
to the nave altar.
Was your pew comfortable?
Metal chair with padded seat. Comfy.
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
Rather noisy, a bit like a cattle market with animated talking
as people greeted one another. Chairs scraping on the stone
floor. A general hubbub.
What were the exact opening words of the
service?
"A very warm welcome to you all."
What books did the congregation use during the
service?
Specially printed service booklet containing everything we needed
for the service, including the music for the communion.
What musical instruments were played?
The magnificent organ.
Did anything distract you?
My bladder! I realised during the service that, after travelling
a fairly long distance, I should have visited the "necessarium"
before I took my seat in the nave. I was also trying to see
if I could spot anybody I knew, so I did find my mind wandering
from time to time. As usual, someone’s telephone rang – during
the bishop’s sermon! – and continued to tune its merry note
for quite some time.
Was the worship stiff-upper-lip,
happy clappy, or what?
Formal Church of England stuff with the right amount of pomp
for the occasion, not overdone. It began with a fanfare and
procession, a wonderful spectacle: Our Lady borne high on the
shoulders of the Guardians, the building wreathed with clouds
of incense, attar of roses perfuming the air, and the heavenly
singing of the Angelus. I espied many a tear-bedewed eye.
Exactly how long was the
sermon?
23 minutes.
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher?
6 A tad tedious; reminded me of my old history master.
In a nutshell, what was the sermon
about?
In a nutshell, Our Lady Of Walsingham! Billed as a homily, the
bishop’s talk invited us to consider the significance of Our
Lady of Walsingham in the world and in our own personal lives.
Which part of the service
was like being in heaven?
The fanfare that preceded the entrance into the minster of the
statue of Our Lady of Walsingham sent a tingle down my spine.
The statue had been resting overnight in the Church of St Wilfrid,
Harrogate.
And which part was like
being in... er... the other place?
The communion distribution took an absolute age, despite numerous
clergy dotted about. While waiting, I had a devilish thought:
a burning desire to place whoopee cushions on all the clergy’s
chairs! I had to fight my way back to my seat, tripping over
handbags and other detritus scattered around the floor.
What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
A charming couple complimented me on my singing and asked if
I had enjoyed the service. They had travelled from Preston with
a party from their church. I also spotted some people from the
town I live in. One of the stewards came over and asked if the
coat she was holding belonged to any of us. (It didn’t.) All
in all, a very friendly after-service atmosphere.
How would you describe the after-service
coffee?
Before the dismissal, we were all invited to go outside with
our packed lunches or to the refectory if we wished to purchase
anything. There was to be another service an hour later for
devotees of Our Lady, the Rite of Sprinkling and Ministry of
Healing. My companion and I headed for that other noble old
York institution, Betty’s Tea Room, for a spot of Yorkshire
high tea. There, we enjoyed scones, apple pie, and parkin (a
soft oatmeal-molasses cake).
How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
7 Although I gave it 7, I wouldn’t "get the Abbey
habit," as they say (joke). However, I love good choral
and organ music, so that would certainly be a big incentive
for me.
Did the service make you
feel glad to be a Christian?
Yes, but if I did not understand about high church ritual, it
would probably put me off.
What one thing will you
remember about all this in seven days' time?
The fanfare and entry procession. |
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