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2324: Salvation
Army Citadel, Sheffield, England |
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Mystery
Worshipper: Irish Rover.
The church:
Salvation
Army Citadel, Sheffield, England.
Denomination:
Salvation
Army, United Kingdom with the Republic of Ireland.
The building:
A striking, modern, purpose-built structure, set on a busy road
opposite a pub. There is a church car park at the rear and plentiful
double yellow lines elsewhere (the service leader mentioned
the risk of parking fines). The interior design is neat and
comfortable with a good welcome/mingling area. The main worship
area is octagonal and fairly minimalist in décor, although there
were a few old flags standing forlornly about the place.
The church:
They sponsor a number of activities, including several youth
programs, Bible study, and fellowship groups for middle aged
folk and seniors. They hold a family worship service as well
as Sunday morning and evening worship.
The neighbourhood:
Sheffield, in South Yorkshire, was formerly known for its steel
industry. It was heavily bombed during World War II and slipped
steadily downhill due to foreign competition in steel. However,
the 21st century has brought redevelopment and revitalisation
to Sheffield, and in 2008 it was voted among the top ten best
cities to locate a business today.
The cast:
Major Liliane Westlake was at the mic most of the time. Her
husband, Major Paul Westlake, assisted.
The date & time:
15 January 2012, 5.00pm.
What was the name of the service?
Evening Worship.
How full was the building?
Comfortably full, but plenty of seats to choose from toward
the back of the building.
Did anyone welcome you personally?
Two ladies in uniform were deployed to attend to welcoming duties.
They were in conversation as I approached. After an "Evening"
from each and a notice sheet from the second, their conversation
quickly resumed.
Was your pew comfortable?
Comfy upholstered seat and back rest, attached to the others
in the row. Good leg room. Little shelf below the seat in front
where notebooks, writing utensils, etc. could be stashed.
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
Jolly, chatty pub-like atmosphere. People obviously enjoyed
warm friendships.
What were the exact opening words of the
service?
"Good evening. There is no intent to sing the announcements."
What books did the congregation
use during the service?
No books in evidence. The words for all sung worship appeared
on two walls from two very evident data projectors attached
to the ceiling. The Bible reading, which we were all invited
to read out loud, appeared as writing on the wall. The smallish
Times Roman font was not ideal in my view. Give me bigger, bolder
Arial any day. The Bible version was not stated but it seemed
modern – New International Version at a guess.
What musical instruments
were played?
Well, let’s just say the brass band was playing, you know the
sort of thing. In fact there were two bands: the senior and
the junior. A piano was also employed. Much to my surprise (and
delight) only one tambourine was played. A full drum kit was
stationed up the front but the drummer was clearly having a
night off.
Did anything distract
you?
In the early part of the service, just as I was settling in,
I was taken aback when what seemed like a quarter of the congregation
in uniform rose, as one man, and were pronounced to be the choir.
Just to their right was a window into a darkened room where
video screens were displaying images from several cameras positioned
about the worship space. One of the cameras, I fear, was trained
on me! But curiously, a stuffed dog sitting on the windowsill
appeared to be the only one looking at the screens. I wondered
about the meaning of various epaulets on uniforms and whether
spectacle wearing had become compulsory for most members.
Was the worship stiff-upper-lip,
happy clappy, or what?
The style of worship was mixed but predominantly traditional.
Some worship songs just don’t lend themselves to a brass band
accompaniment, I guess. They were happy in their worship. In
the absence of the drummer, percussion was down to the rank
and file worshipper. Clapping broke out fervently during most
choruses, syncopation and the lot. When the brass band played
and the clapping was in full swing, the singing was almost inaudible.
Exactly how long was the
sermon?
16 minutes.
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher?
6 The preacher was warm, fluent, engaging, a good raconteur.
The sermon structure was either subtle or absent.
In a nutshell, what was the sermon
about?
The reading was from Genesis 45 and the message was hung round the story of Joseph. We learned from Joseph’s life. He was a top bloke, spiritually speaking, full of faith and not falling into any of the pitfalls we might when faced with difficulties in life. He was not blaming God, resentful or on the other hand fatalistic. We, like him, should be full of faith, realising that God has everything planned. We need to be steeped in the scriptures, trusting God and following him closely. It’s as easy as that. Or is it?
Which part of the service was like being in
heaven?
Realising the many worthwhile projects these dear people are
engaged in. One lady gave an account of a new project as a community
engagement worker with isolated elderly people.
And which part was like being in... er... the other place?
The feeling of being in a militarised zone surrounded by uniformed
worshippers with the cameras recording everything. The brass
band disturbed me greatly as I sat quietly reflecting with eyes
closed at the end of the service.
What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
I could not get to my feet before several ladies engaged me in pleasant conversation. A third intercepted me at the door with friendly chat, as did several others. This warmth and genuine friendliness more than made up for the seemingly disinterested encounter at the door on the way in.
How would you describe the after-service
coffee?
I asked about coffee and lady number three introduced me to
a machine in the mingling area. When I said I had no money,
she kindly produced 30p and I had a terrible cup of machine-instant
coffee.
How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
3 I don’t like brass bands.
Did the service make you
feel glad to be a Christian?
For sure. I was delighted to be reminded about the diversity
within the broad Christian Church. This is a group of people
who follow Jesus and seem to roll up their sleeves and get their
hands dirty doing stuff out there. I heartily approve.
What one thing will you
remember about all this in seven days' time?
The warm welcome at the end and the stuffed dog in the surveillance room. |
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