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                | 2666: Sunday 
                  Assembly, Belfast, Northern Ireland |  
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                | Mystery 
                  Worshipper: Banana Fillets. The church: 
                  Sunday 
                  Assembly, Belfast, Northern Ireland.
 Denomination: 
                  Sunday 
                  Assembly. [Editor's note: We have allowed this report due 
                  to the growing worldwide popularity of the Sunday Assembly movement 
                  and the similarity between the meeting in question and a more 
                  orthodox church service.]
 The building: 
                  They meet at the Black 
                  Box, a well-known local arts venue, home to many festivals, 
                  gigs and events. Painted white on the outside, the building 
                  features a windowless interior space with black walls, black 
                  ceiling and a maple floor. Three rows of chairs were laid out 
                  in front of the band, along with a carved wooden lectern that 
                  looked like it had a previous life in a church. There was further 
                  seating around small tables toward the back. A bar down one 
                  side of the room was open throughout the meeting.
 The church: 
                  Sunday Assembly is (quoting from their Facebook page) "part 
                  of a non-religious worldwide network of people who gather locally 
                  to hear great talks, sing songs and celebrate life." This 
                  was the Belfast branch’s third monthly meeting. One of the meeting’s 
                  leaders affirmed from the front that the Sunday Assembly was 
                  neither anti-religious nor hung up on atheism, though there 
                  was an undeniable secular/humanist feel to some of the content 
                  of the meeting as well as plenty of inherited ecclesiastical 
                  references.
 The neighbourhood: 
                  The Black Box is half way along a narrow cobbled street in Belfast’s 
                  Cathedral Quarter. It’s up the street from popular bars, trendy 
                  coffee shops and restaurants, the Belfast MAC arts/theatre complex, 
                  and a university campus. It's practically in the shadow of the 
                  spike (not spire) of St Anne’s, Belfast’s Anglican cathedral.
 The cast: 
                  The meeting was led energetically by Caitlin Magnall Kearns. 
                  Clare McWilliams performed some poems. Kellie Turtle and Maria 
                  Andreana Deana (from Belfast Feminist Network collective) spoke 
                  about feminism in advance of International Women’s Day. Someone 
                  named Nick finished by leading a mindful walk clockwise around 
                  the room to help reflect on the message. Mags & the Beards provided 
                  the rhythm and the tunes.
 The date & time: 
                  Sunday, 2 March 2014, 3.00pm (though the meeting didn’t really 
                  kick off until 3.20pm).
 
 What was the name of the service?
 Sunday Assembly or The Gathering.
 
 How full was the building?
 About 40 people attended. There were lots of spare seats and 
                  tables. There was no back row gang: people mostly sat near the 
                  front without having to be cajoled. There was a handful of young 
                  children, though most were taken out soon after the meeting 
                  began. Reference was made to the numbers being low, blamed on 
                  a clash with the League Cup football final (perhaps some kind 
                  of rival religion?)
 
 Did anyone welcome you personally?
 No. There was a welcome desk with two people sitting behind 
                  it. They were already talking to the couple who’d come in before 
                  me, so I ended up slipping past, getting a Diet Coke from the 
                  bar and finding a seat. However, when I went up to the front 
                  to take a photo of the stage before the meeting started, a regular 
                  attendee came across to chat and ask if I’d been to their previous 
                  assemblies.
 
 Was your pew comfortable?
 Yes. Standard café-style white tub chair. Perfectly comfortable.
 
 How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
 Music played in the background for about 20 minutes before the 
                  meeting started. At one point the double bass player plucked 
                  along to Fleetwood Mac’s "Don’t Stop Thinking About Tomorrow". 
                  There was a little chatter, mostly between couples or foursomes 
                  sitting together. People would get up and buy a drink from the 
                  bar. Some children danced and played.
 
 What were the exact opening words of the
service?
 "Hello. Hel-lo. Heeeeeeeee-lo. Welcome to the Sunday Assembly. 
                  Are you ready to assemble?"
 
 What books did the congregation use during the
service?
 No books were used during the meeting. The words of the songs and some sermon illustrations were projected onto a screen.
 
 What musical instruments were played?
 Guitar, double bass, percussive egg shakers, and vocals.
 
 Did anything distract you?
 Like most services, this one's PowerPoint had its dodgy moments, 
                  with lyrics escaping off the top of the screen.
 
 
  
 Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, 
                  happy clappy, or what?
 They started with Mags & the Beards (the band) launching into 
                  Nina Simone’s "Aint Got No." People stood as they 
                  wished. While introducing the meeting’s theme of feminism, Caitlin 
                  Magnall Kearns launched into a spirited rendition of Cyndi Lauper’s 
                  "Girls Just Want To Have Fun" that involved a lot 
                  of dancing and making her shoes into puppet mouths. All the 
                  songs went with a swing, with sing-along covers of Blondie Sunday 
                  Girl and Big Yellow Taxi, though I'm not sure whether it was 
                  based on Joni Mitchell, Counting Crows or Amy Grant versions! 
                  Some of the gathered assembly clapped, but relatively few sang 
                  along.
 
 Exactly how long was the 
                  sermon?
 23 minutes, followed by a 6-1/2 minute talk on a related theme.
 
 On a scale of 1-10, how 
                  good was the preacher?
 6  Kellie Turtle delivered a pretty solid talk without 
                  preacher theatrics, arm waving, emotional heart string tugging, 
                  or having to thump the lectern to underline her argument. She 
                  used a small number of slides that complemented her spoken points. 
                  I’d half expected a glorified TEDx talk, one of the talks supplied 
                  by Technology Entertainment Design, (quoting from their mission 
                  statement) "a clearinghouse that offers free knowledge 
                  and inspiration from the world's most inspired thinkers." 
                  However, it was neither as flashy nor as single dimensional 
                  as some can be.
 
 In a nutshell, what was 
                  the sermon about?
 Kellie’s talk was based on "lessons from the Suffragette 
                  movement and what we can still learn from it." She outlined 
                  statistics about the levels of domestic abuse in Ireland and 
                  the very low conviction rate for rape. She talked about the 
                  actions and repercussions of the suffrage movement in Northern 
                  Ireland. Kellie’s three points were: (1) The world and equality 
                  that the Suffragettes struggled for still does not exist; (2) 
                  the arguments are still depressingly familiar 100 years on; 
                  and (3) we still need "rebel" women and men, not all 
                  out evangelising others about feminism but simply being agents 
                  of social change in their communities. Maria Andreana Deana 
                  followed up with a short reflection on her battle against the 
                  "perennial guilt" of being told to be "as good 
                  a woman as she should be" (measured by others in terms 
                  of physical appearance and confidence), which she called "living 
                  in a moral hangover."
 
 Which part of the service 
                  was like being in heaven?
 The free pieces of cake over on the bar after the meeting were 
                  divine. All meetings should finish with cake! And it was good 
                  to see some people attending who would describe themselves as 
                  recovering evangelicals who hadn’t lost a longing for building 
                  community.
 
 And which part was like being in... er... the other place?
 All a bit energetic for this Mystery Worshipper at half past 
                  three on a Sunday afternoon. The final reflection took the form 
                  of an exercise in mindfulness (which I’ve heard preached in 
                  churches too): a slow-paced walk around the Black Box venue, 
                  with participants encouraged (though not mandated!) to "feel 
                  the connection with Mother Earth" as each footstep "kissed" 
                  the maple floor. I found myself praying as I walked around, 
                  which felt a bit naughty!
 
 What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
 I stood near the cake. Another attendee started up a conversation, 
                  commenting on how good the cake was. He asked how I’d found 
                  the event and wondered if I’d any ideas for future speakers.
 
 How would you describe the after-service
coffee?
 A lot more chatting than before the meeting started. People milled around at the bar eating cake and finishing their drinks. Did I mention the cake? Mmmmmm.
 
 How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
 3  They’ve got the cake right, but it lacked community. 
                  It’s early days for the Sunday Assembly in Belfast – only their 
                  third gathering – but I missed the warm buzz of people greeting 
                  each other and catching up over the back of chairs to the others 
                  assembled nearby. As a place for deliberative thought and reflection 
                  on life and the world, it was promising, but where were the 
                  hugs and where was a sense of collective identity? But I can’t 
                  mark them down for parents deciding to take children out of 
                  the room, dodgy PowerPoint, or people not singing; sadly, those 
                  are givens in many churches.
 
 Did the service make you feel glad to be a
Christian?
 It did! I’m sure that wasn’t the organisers’ express intention, 
                  but I don’t think they’ll mind. It made me realise the much 
                  stronger common sense of purpose and belief I see walking into 
                  nearly any church building and looking at those gathered. Yet, 
                  even in a deliberately godless meeting, God still crept in unannounced 
                  and worked (in me, at least) through what was being spoken and 
                  enacted.
 
 What one thing will you remember about all this in seven days' time?
 I’ll remember the enormous parallels between the Sunday Assembly 
                  and Christian churches. The "church" can’t lay claim 
                  to the best models, gimmicks or practices, as – fundamentally 
                  – people all over the world use food and music along with a 
                  strong verbal message and taking up a collection to build community.
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