"Truly, it is the indescribable sweetness of contemplation which you give to those who love you. In this you have shown the tenderness of your charity, that when I had no being you made me; and when I strayed away from you, you brought me back again to serve you and commanded me to love you." The Imitation of Christ
Tuesday, 30 August 2011
Water Cannon Used On Rioters...
...Errrrmmm, sorry, that headline was not quite right. My bad!
These young people were actually at World Youth Day, and were sprayed with water by firemen to keep them cool in the soaring temperatures. The pilgrims also had sympathetic local residents flinging buckets of water over them as they walked passed en route to some of the events.
Young people = 1,500,000 (minimum); Riots = 0.
Mantilla-twitch in the direction of His Hermeneuticalness.
Something To Smile About...
A little bit of good news... I have just arrived home after a horrible journey on a crowded bus to find two kittens waiting for me inside the house (one has now gone off gallivanting, the other is having a nap on the sofa... it seems that they like to know I'm safely at home before they go off and do their respective things!) and one car waiting for me outside the house, new alternator and new front tyres fitted.
Deo gratias!
(And no, you cynical people, the kitties were not waiting to be fed. There was food in the bowls. The kitties love me... Yes, they do...)
Deo gratias!
(And no, you cynical people, the kitties were not waiting to be fed. There was food in the bowls. The kitties love me... Yes, they do...)
Monday, 29 August 2011
Blackfen Brandsma Blognic...
The Guild of Blessed Titus Brandsma is holding a meeting at Our Lady of the Rosary Church, Blackfen, on Saturday, October 1st 2011.
Mass is at 10:30am, Vespers is at 2:30pm. Lunch, a talk and a meeting will happen in between. The pub may feature after all that...
Everyone is welcome - "bloggers" being a very loose term!
Mass is at 10:30am, Vespers is at 2:30pm. Lunch, a talk and a meeting will happen in between. The pub may feature after all that...
Everyone is welcome - "bloggers" being a very loose term!
Sunday, 28 August 2011
Old ICEL RIP...
I have to confess to feeling a little bit strange, knowing that tonight was the last time we shall use the old ICEL translation for the responses at Sunday Mass (still a few more days until September).
Don't misunderstand me, I am absolutely delighted that the "lame-duck translations" (as the inimitable Fr. Z terms them) have finally shuffled off this mortal coil. We have had the new translation of the Canon for a while, and it is a vast improvement. I have been mentally responding "And with your Spirit" to help get myself accustomed to the changes. And I shall make an extra effort to attend the 6pm Mass next Sunday so as to usher in the new responses.
But part of me is experiencing a pang. Not a pang of regret. Definitely not! A lot of people feel uncomfortable with change, and "Better the devil you know" is a saying most people can relate to, but it isn't even that - the new translation is such an improvement, that I am eager to use it. I guess that it is just the realisation that we are witnessing the end of an era. The old translation is the only one I've known (at least it was, before I encountered the Extraordinary Form of Mass), and I didn't need to read the responses from a missal or mass sheet...
As I said, it's just a little... strange!
(Oh, and before you say anything, yes, I know the photo is of the Divine Office, but the shoddy workmanship of that liturgical book rather exemplifies the state of the old ICEL translation!)
Don't misunderstand me, I am absolutely delighted that the "lame-duck translations" (as the inimitable Fr. Z terms them) have finally shuffled off this mortal coil. We have had the new translation of the Canon for a while, and it is a vast improvement. I have been mentally responding "And with your Spirit" to help get myself accustomed to the changes. And I shall make an extra effort to attend the 6pm Mass next Sunday so as to usher in the new responses.
But part of me is experiencing a pang. Not a pang of regret. Definitely not! A lot of people feel uncomfortable with change, and "Better the devil you know" is a saying most people can relate to, but it isn't even that - the new translation is such an improvement, that I am eager to use it. I guess that it is just the realisation that we are witnessing the end of an era. The old translation is the only one I've known (at least it was, before I encountered the Extraordinary Form of Mass), and I didn't need to read the responses from a missal or mass sheet...
As I said, it's just a little... strange!
(Oh, and before you say anything, yes, I know the photo is of the Divine Office, but the shoddy workmanship of that liturgical book rather exemplifies the state of the old ICEL translation!)
Saturday, 27 August 2011
Another Tale Of Woe...
No, I didn't forget to add oil... or water... or petrol... I wasn't filling up the wrong bit. And I didn't leave my car lights on either. No, this time it is definitely the car's fault.
This morning I intended to get to Mass, Adoration and Benediction as usual on Saturday morning in Blackfen. It looked like it was going to be a nice day, and so I thought I might go out for a little drive afterwards as well. Sadly, the car had other ideas. I turned the key in the ignition and nothing happened.
I have the home start option on my breakdown cover, so I called them out. The chap thought it was probably a flat battery, and started to charge it up. I immediately cheered up - I've had flat batteries before (though usually because I've left the lights on) and prepared to drive to church. The chap then broke some bad news - the battery wasn't charging up at all, so it was probably the alternator...
A phone call to my usual garage mechanic indicated that there was no chance of getting the required part on the Saturday before the Bank Holiday Monday. It could be fixed on Tuesday if I got the car towed to the garage...
I arrived at the church just in time to join in with the Marian anthem after Benediction, and said a fervent prayer that all would go well on Tuesday... after all, school starts again on Thursday, and I do need to be able to get there...
This morning I intended to get to Mass, Adoration and Benediction as usual on Saturday morning in Blackfen. It looked like it was going to be a nice day, and so I thought I might go out for a little drive afterwards as well. Sadly, the car had other ideas. I turned the key in the ignition and nothing happened.
I have the home start option on my breakdown cover, so I called them out. The chap thought it was probably a flat battery, and started to charge it up. I immediately cheered up - I've had flat batteries before (though usually because I've left the lights on) and prepared to drive to church. The chap then broke some bad news - the battery wasn't charging up at all, so it was probably the alternator...
A phone call to my usual garage mechanic indicated that there was no chance of getting the required part on the Saturday before the Bank Holiday Monday. It could be fixed on Tuesday if I got the car towed to the garage...
I arrived at the church just in time to join in with the Marian anthem after Benediction, and said a fervent prayer that all would go well on Tuesday... after all, school starts again on Thursday, and I do need to be able to get there...
Friday, 26 August 2011
Michael Voris Hits London...
Several people have given excellent summaries of the talk itself and their reactions: Robert Colquhoun (Love Undefiled) actually has a recording of the talk and the questions. Francis Phillips wrote a piece for the Catholic Herald, and the Reluctant Sinner has blogged about the evening, as have Joseph Shaw (LMS Chairman), Annie Elizabeth (Defénde Nos in Proélio) and Leutgeb (Bara Brith).
Michael Voris isn't to everyone's taste - I don't agree with everything he says, and occasionally I disagree with the manner in which he says the stuff I do agree with - but I felt he had been getting rather a bad press of late. It reminded me of the run-up to the Holy Father's visit to the UK. Lots and lots of negative press - though in this case it was from the blogosphere rather than the mainstream media.
However, I believe that part of the reason that Catholic catechesis has failed in the past four decades is the idea that we mustn't say anything which might offend other people. If you never say anything which might cause offence to someone, you will probably never say anything at all. As Voris himself pointed out, sometimes you will offend people for no other reason than you just walked into the room!
I've experienced that one - I was once challenged: "How dare you claim to be a better Catholic than me!" I hadn't claimed any such thing, in fact I hadn't said anything. What I had done was to wear a mantilla at Mass, and for some obscure reason this caused offence! So, as far as I'm concerned, Voris deserves great credit for being willing to speak out about the Faith, and for telling it straight.
Michael Voris spoke very engagingly, and, although he didn't say anything new or earth-shattering, it was good to have some affirmation of what many of us are trying to do, namely to follow the teachings of the Church as faithfully as we can. It was, if you like, a pep talk, a bit of encouragement. In the flesh, Michael Voris is quiet and unassuming, and very entertaining. Yes, it was very different from his on-screen persona, but then, those appearances are shot with the intention of making a particular point, and are carefully scripted for that purpose, so they would be rather more direct and "in your face."
It became a sort of impromptu blognic, especially when we all decamped to a local pub - I spotted several of the usual suspects, and some new ones. I was particularly gratified when, giving my name to one of the people organising things as I arrived, he appeared to know who I was (fame at last!)
As well as the bloggers I've already mentioned, it was fantastic to meet up with the indefatigable Bones, the irrepressible Paul Priest (OTSOTA), the sultry and sophisticated Red Maria (Dolphinarium), the charming Multum Incola Fuit Anima Mea (who couldn't resist letting me know who he was, though I'm sworn to secrecy), the very Ecumenical Diablogger, and the gorgeous and giggly Blondpidge (Catechesis of Caroline) who was being let out for the evening, and, in between feeds, passed round the most beautiful and placid baby I have encountered in quite a long time. Normally babies take one look at me and scream. Little Miss Pidge gurgled and cooed and snoozed her way through the evening. John Smeaton and Juventutem were also on good form. I was delighted to make the acquaintance of Giles Pinnock, former Anglican clergyman, who blogged as OneTimothyFour before he swam the Tiber - I sincerely hope he will start blogging again soon. There were many blog readers present too, and I particularly enjoyed meeting Marianne Cuthbertson for an entertaining gossip... great minds think alike, and all that! Her daughters had made it to the talk hotfoot from World Youth Day.
During the break between the talk and the questions, I managed to join Red Maria, Blondpidge and Peter Williams outside for a breath of fresh air. Peter is one of the speakers for Catholic Voices, and he tweets as @PeterDCXW, though he has been threatening to start a blog since the Faith Summer Session. He couldn't resist the charms of Little Miss Pidge as he called her...
Michael Voris stepped up to the plate to do some Pidge-handling to give her mother a break...
And finally, many, many thanks to Paul Smeaton, who pulled off the amazing coup of organising such a fantastic and successful event, seen here with Michael Voris (and Little Miss Pidge.)
Wednesday, 24 August 2011
Is The BBC Biased Against Catholics?
Is the Pope a Catholic? Do bears etc. etc?
A conservative estimate of 1.5 million young people, or a more generous (and possibly more accurate) figure of 2 million young people, you'd think that would constitute news, wouldn't you? I mean, how many young people were rioting in the UK? That made the news worldwide.
But no, the BBC chose to concentrate on 5000 protestors.
Fr. Ray Blake has a brief summary, as has Bones. The Idle Rambler has a post which goes through the figures, courtesy of Rome Reports.
Annie Elizabeth, of Defénde Nos In Proélio opines that the protestors are all miserable and angry, whereas the pilgrims are filled with joy. Presumably only misery and rage are newsworthy as far as the BBC is concerned.
Milo Yiannopoulos of the Catholic Herald and Damian Thompson of the Telegraph are both of the opinion that the BBC coverage of World Youth Day events in Spain has been disgraceful. Even more surprisingly, even Andrew Brown of the Guardian actually agreed, and that's a telling indictment.
The Reluctant Sinner really exposes the double standards of the BBC in its reporting of World Youth Day (given all of 30 seconds) compared to a piece on an offshoot of Hare Krishna, namely ISKCON, run by a chap called Richard Slavin. Dare I say that, looking at some of the allegations against Slavin, I can't help wondering what sort of treatment he'd have received if he had been Catholic...
If you want to complain, I suggest you do so here. You might even get a reply. But don't hold your breath.
Twitch of the mantilla to Et Expecto for getting the link to the BBC passed round a few blogs!
A conservative estimate of 1.5 million young people, or a more generous (and possibly more accurate) figure of 2 million young people, you'd think that would constitute news, wouldn't you? I mean, how many young people were rioting in the UK? That made the news worldwide.
But no, the BBC chose to concentrate on 5000 protestors.
Fr. Ray Blake has a brief summary, as has Bones. The Idle Rambler has a post which goes through the figures, courtesy of Rome Reports.
Annie Elizabeth, of Defénde Nos In Proélio opines that the protestors are all miserable and angry, whereas the pilgrims are filled with joy. Presumably only misery and rage are newsworthy as far as the BBC is concerned.
Milo Yiannopoulos of the Catholic Herald and Damian Thompson of the Telegraph are both of the opinion that the BBC coverage of World Youth Day events in Spain has been disgraceful. Even more surprisingly, even Andrew Brown of the Guardian actually agreed, and that's a telling indictment.
The Reluctant Sinner really exposes the double standards of the BBC in its reporting of World Youth Day (given all of 30 seconds) compared to a piece on an offshoot of Hare Krishna, namely ISKCON, run by a chap called Richard Slavin. Dare I say that, looking at some of the allegations against Slavin, I can't help wondering what sort of treatment he'd have received if he had been Catholic...
If you want to complain, I suggest you do so here. You might even get a reply. But don't hold your breath.
Twitch of the mantilla to Et Expecto for getting the link to the BBC passed round a few blogs!
Tuesday, 23 August 2011
Cat Stuff...
This morning was rather unpleasant, weather-wise. Through the mists of sleep, I was vaguely aware of rain pelting down, and then had it confirmed beyond all doubt by the enthusiastic snuggling-up of a rather damp cat against my arm. Trying not to become too wide-awake, I rubbed Miaowrini’s head and back vigorously in an attempt to dry her off a bit and warm her (and my now cold, damp arm) up. Both of us then went back to sleep. Furretti, more sensible than her companion, hadn’t gone out at all, and was still snoozing contentedly by my feet.
I awoke later to the sound of the catflap banging. Normally it just squeaks a bit, so the increased noise was a sign that one of the cats had brought in some of the local wildlife. With a sigh, I moved Furretti off my feet and went to investigate.
Sure enough, I found that Miaowrini had succeeded in catching a pigeon. A large pigeon. So large that Miaowrini was practically riding the pigeon, and I had visions of the bird taking off with the cat on its back… fortunately, the pigeon couldn’t stretch its wings! The pigeon did, however, succeed in getting behind the sofa. Miaowrini still doesn’t seem to have figured out how to finish off her prey, and she was giving the pigeon a good lick… though I did see teeth-marks on the pigeon’s neck, so I guess that the cat is learning on the job!
I’m getting good at pigeon rescue. It’s a matter of simple logistics: if the cat lets go of the bird, the bird will fly away, but there’s no escape. The bird will fly around the flat, closely followed by two cats (Furretti having by this time woken up, quite keen to get a piece of the action), all my statues will be reduced to 3D jigsaw pieces, and I’ll be cleaning bird poop out of my hair. So I have to leave the cat in situ until I can get hold of the bird. I can’t just grab the bird because I don’t want to get scratched by the cat or pecked by the bird…
So, I grabbed a towel and threw it over the pigeon and the cat together. Unfortunately, Miaowrini took the opportunity to try and bite the bird, which squawked a bit, but I was able to wrap the towel around the bird with one hand while grabbing the disgruntled cat and pulling it out from under the towel with the other. I then took the wrapped bird to my bedroom, opened the window, and held the bird out until it gathered its wits together and flew off.
To be honest, this one nearly dropped like a stone. Fortunately it didn’t actually hit the ground, but it was a very low-flying pigeon…
Miaowrini managed to pluck quite a few feathers, and I decided to photograph the spoils of war…
Furretti loves playing with feathers, even though she doesn’t appear to be such a good hunter.
And, just to give you an idea of how small Miaowrini was compared to the pigeon…
I awoke later to the sound of the catflap banging. Normally it just squeaks a bit, so the increased noise was a sign that one of the cats had brought in some of the local wildlife. With a sigh, I moved Furretti off my feet and went to investigate.
I’m getting good at pigeon rescue. It’s a matter of simple logistics: if the cat lets go of the bird, the bird will fly away, but there’s no escape. The bird will fly around the flat, closely followed by two cats (Furretti having by this time woken up, quite keen to get a piece of the action), all my statues will be reduced to 3D jigsaw pieces, and I’ll be cleaning bird poop out of my hair. So I have to leave the cat in situ until I can get hold of the bird. I can’t just grab the bird because I don’t want to get scratched by the cat or pecked by the bird…
To be honest, this one nearly dropped like a stone. Fortunately it didn’t actually hit the ground, but it was a very low-flying pigeon…
Miaowrini managed to pluck quite a few feathers, and I decided to photograph the spoils of war…
Furretti loves playing with feathers, even though she doesn’t appear to be such a good hunter.
And, just to give you an idea of how small Miaowrini was compared to the pigeon…
Sunday, 21 August 2011
And Another New Arrival...
Rather like buses, new blogs seem to arrive together...
Anyway, a certain MC has started to post his thoughts on stuff. I have no idea who he is, and he wishes to remain anonymous, but he appears to read this blog.
He also doesn't appear to be averse to cats, which marks him out as one of the good guys. I hasten to add that he hasn't posted any cat stuff himself, which means that readers of this blog who are not so keen on kitties can go and visit him without any trepidation.
Do check out the Thoughts of a Catholic MC.
Anyway, a certain MC has started to post his thoughts on stuff. I have no idea who he is, and he wishes to remain anonymous, but he appears to read this blog.
He also doesn't appear to be averse to cats, which marks him out as one of the good guys. I hasten to add that he hasn't posted any cat stuff himself, which means that readers of this blog who are not so keen on kitties can go and visit him without any trepidation.
Do check out the Thoughts of a Catholic MC.
New Blog On The Block...
An excellent new blog appears to have been started by the Licensed Fool, called On With The Motley. I particularly enjoyed his thoughts on the Sacrament of Confession.
Do go and check him out...
...and tell him I sent you. That way I might even get onto his blogroll...
Do go and check him out...
...and tell him I sent you. That way I might even get onto his blogroll...
Thinking Ahead...
We should all be planning for our futures - and I'm not talking about pension plans. How we spend eternity is far more important than that.
The Curt Jester has been giving it serious consideration. However, he has really big plans. Not only does he intend to become a canonised saint, but he wants to be declared a Doctor of the Church. In furtherance of this laudable ambition, he has calculated that he needs to move to Avila and become a Carmelite...
Hmmmmn.
The Curt Jester has been giving it serious consideration. However, he has really big plans. Not only does he intend to become a canonised saint, but he wants to be declared a Doctor of the Church. In furtherance of this laudable ambition, he has calculated that he needs to move to Avila and become a Carmelite...
Hmmmmn.
Friday, 19 August 2011
A Votive Mass For Our Lady of Mount Carmel...
Fr. Tim gave a talk on Summorum Pontificum and afterwards celebrated a Mass according to the usus antiquior for a pilgrimage group at Aylesford last Thursday.
The Mass was a votive one for Our Lady of Mount Carmel, and since Aylesford is the Marian Shrine of the Archdiocese of Southwark, the vestments used were a special blue set... some sort of indult is necessary for the use of blue, apparently.
I liked the colour, but didn't think much of the actual vestments. I definitely prefer the Roman style rather than the Gothic.
Anyway, this was an almost perfect photo opportunity for me - if the weather hadn't been so ghastly I'd have taken some more photos of the Priory itself. The Mass propers were chanted by two gentlemen from Charles Finch's schola: at one point the MC was asking me if I'd be able to step in and improvise something along a psalm tone, because Charles and the others had been seriously delayed by some sort of hold-up on the M25. Fortunately, the singers arrived with about two minutes to spare!
I put a small selection of photos up on my Flickr page, but, as it's been a while since I made any slide-show "videos" for You Tube, I might do one of those too... after all, it's a shame not to make use of all those photos!
I have to say that I get a great deal of satisfaction from taking these photos. I have decided that my next project is to save for a really snazzy "proper" camera so that I can do a bit more. Watch this space!
The Mass was a votive one for Our Lady of Mount Carmel, and since Aylesford is the Marian Shrine of the Archdiocese of Southwark, the vestments used were a special blue set... some sort of indult is necessary for the use of blue, apparently.
I liked the colour, but didn't think much of the actual vestments. I definitely prefer the Roman style rather than the Gothic.
Anyway, this was an almost perfect photo opportunity for me - if the weather hadn't been so ghastly I'd have taken some more photos of the Priory itself. The Mass propers were chanted by two gentlemen from Charles Finch's schola: at one point the MC was asking me if I'd be able to step in and improvise something along a psalm tone, because Charles and the others had been seriously delayed by some sort of hold-up on the M25. Fortunately, the singers arrived with about two minutes to spare!
I put a small selection of photos up on my Flickr page, but, as it's been a while since I made any slide-show "videos" for You Tube, I might do one of those too... after all, it's a shame not to make use of all those photos!
I have to say that I get a great deal of satisfaction from taking these photos. I have decided that my next project is to save for a really snazzy "proper" camera so that I can do a bit more. Watch this space!
Wednesday, 17 August 2011
Feast-Day Photos...
I'm a little late getting these up, but it was such a wonderful Feast Day - and it's within the Octave!!
The Franciscan Sisters of the Immaculate came to sing for the Feast Day - which just made it that little bit more special, as they are so filled with joy...
And the Mass itself...
I think the Assumption is one of my favourite feasts. After all, it just seems so right... if you were able to spare your mother the pains of death, of the separation of body and soul, wouldn't you want to do that?
Signum magnum apparuit in caelo: mulier amicta sole, et luna sub pedibus ejus, et in capite ejus corona duodecim.
A great sign appeared in heaven: a woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars.
(From the Introit at Mass)
The Franciscan Sisters of the Immaculate came to sing for the Feast Day - which just made it that little bit more special, as they are so filled with joy...
And the Mass itself...
I think the Assumption is one of my favourite feasts. After all, it just seems so right... if you were able to spare your mother the pains of death, of the separation of body and soul, wouldn't you want to do that?
Signum magnum apparuit in caelo: mulier amicta sole, et luna sub pedibus ejus, et in capite ejus corona duodecim.
A great sign appeared in heaven: a woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars.
(From the Introit at Mass)
Tuesday, 16 August 2011
Pro-Life Event In Stratford...
This Saturday, 20th August, there is to be a pro-life outreach event in Stratford. It will be similar to the very successful one held in Lewisham last month.
Newham Borough in East London has the highest abortion rate in the U.K. (39.9 per 1000 women) and has the sixth highest number in Europe, with 2,341 abortions taking place every year. BPAS have recently opened a new abortion centre in the area, and so the Society for the Protection of Unborn Children will be doing a pro-life outreach there.
The aims are to inform the local public about the positive pro-life services available, raise awareness about exactly what is happening in the area, and campaign against the new opening. Help is needed to man the stall, distribute pro-life literature and engage with the public.
Meet outside Stratford Tube Station at 10.30am. It will finish no later than 2pm.
Any queries please contact: 0207 820 3140. There was a Facebook event page mentioned, but the link given appears to be faulty. However, you can contact any of the organisers by email - Daniel Blackman, Anna Gomes, Frances Roxburgh, Daniel Loughnane, or Paul Smeaton.
Newham Borough in East London has the highest abortion rate in the U.K. (39.9 per 1000 women) and has the sixth highest number in Europe, with 2,341 abortions taking place every year. BPAS have recently opened a new abortion centre in the area, and so the Society for the Protection of Unborn Children will be doing a pro-life outreach there.
The aims are to inform the local public about the positive pro-life services available, raise awareness about exactly what is happening in the area, and campaign against the new opening. Help is needed to man the stall, distribute pro-life literature and engage with the public.
Meet outside Stratford Tube Station at 10.30am. It will finish no later than 2pm.
Any queries please contact: 0207 820 3140. There was a Facebook event page mentioned, but the link given appears to be faulty. However, you can contact any of the organisers by email - Daniel Blackman, Anna Gomes, Frances Roxburgh, Daniel Loughnane, or Paul Smeaton.
Monday, 15 August 2011
Active Participation...
My Reflective Mood post generated a rather pertinent comment, which I felt had to be given a wider airing, as it exemplifies one of the misconceptions which many people have about the Extraordinary Form of Mass.
I think I need to nail my colours to the mast, so that my comments have some sort of context. First of all, I've said it before, and it bears repeating: I am no expert liturgist. I am not a trained musician - though I do love to sing (and I think I have quite a nice voice) and I did organise the choir for many years at a previous parish I attended, so I got fed the standard liturgical line (mumbo-jumbo) for the celebration of the Novus Ordo. I have even been a Euphemistic Monster (please don't hurt me, I can explain!) and I am still a reader.
I have no doubts about the validity of the Novus Ordo Mass, I just prefer the Extraordinary Form. In my opinion, there is so much more to the traditional liturgy. A simple analogy will demonstrate my present attitude - both McDonalds and Café Rouge serve food, but, given a completely free choice, I know which food I'd rather have!
I am a relative newcomer to the Extraordinary Form, and, unlike many people who have put much time and effort into finding a "Latin Mass" each Sunday, travelling many miles in order to attend one, I tend to go mainly to my own parish church. I do realise how fortunate I am in this respect! I often attend the Sunday evening Mass in my parish as well as the Extraordinary Form Mass in the morning (I help in the Sacristy, and often set up and clear away for this Mass) I don't state this in order to boast, but merely to demonstrate that I am used to attending both forms of the Latin Rite.
This is the comment from Diamantina da Brescia:
It is important to note that there are variants on the Extraordinary Form of Mass, and this will affect the way in which responses are made. I went into more detail about them in a previous post, but, briefly, you have Solemn High Mass (with priest, deacon and subdeacon), a Missa Cantata (one priest, but stuff is chanted) and Low Mass (one priest, one or two servers, and most of the Mass is "silent".)
At the Solemn High Mass, the choir chants all the Mass propers (the bits which change), the deacon chants the Gospel, the subdeacon chants the Epistle, and the congregation often joins in with chanting the parts of the Mass (Kyrie, Gloria, Sanctus, Agnus Dei) and the Creed, along with "Et cum spiritu tuo" at various points (and the bit at the start of the Preface.)
At a Missa Cantata, it's pretty much the same, except that the priest chants the Epistle and Gospel.
In both cases, there is no obligation for the congregation to join in with any responses, though they usually do, and generally with far more gusto than is observed at many Novus Ordo celebrations. Hearing our parish congregation belt out Credo I is quite uplifting! Occasionally, and usually at a Solemn High Mass, the Mass setting is a polyphonic one, and not really suitable for the congregation to join in. Before anyone gets upset about it, this is frequently the case at places like Westminster Cathedral even at Ordinary Form Masses.
Low Mass is where the lack of overt congregational response is most noticeable. During Low Mass, the server makes the responses on behalf of the congregation. The priest is praying, as I understand it, in persona Christi, interceding to the Father on our behalf. The prayers are said quietly. In some countries, I believe, the practice of a "Dialogue Mass" has become the norm - a sort of halfway house between the Ordinary and Extraordinary Forms - where the congregation make the responses with the server, but this is rare. It also seems (to me) to defeat the idea behind Low Mass, and turns it into a competition to see who knows enough Latin to keep up!
Occasionally, one can find Low Mass with hymns - but the hymns are sung while the priest is continuing to pray the Mass, unlike the Novus Ordo where everything stops while the hymn is sung.
Since Diamantina mentioned a choir, I'm not sure which sort of Mass she is used to attending, though it is probably a Missa Cantata - however, in that case I don't understand why she is saying the Creed rather than singing it. The Our Father is always chanted (or said) by the priest, except for the response "sed libera nos a malo" which is either chanted (by everyone) or said (by the server.)
At any of these Masses, it is not obligatory for the congregation to "join in" with the responses.
Which leads us to the consideration of what is meant by "active participation" at Mass.
The main problem with viewing active participation as "doing something" is that only a minority of people have anything to "do" at Mass - hence the proliferation of EMHCs, readers (sometimes, particularly at school Masses, this can degenerate into having different children each reading a single verse of the responsorial psalm, so that everyone can take part) meeters and greeters, and so on. But the vast majority of people at Mass don't have one of these roles, so to view active participation in this way is to dismiss the vast majority of mass-goers as not participating fully.
It also completely denigrates the role of laypeople in the centuries prior to Vatican II, none of whom would have had anything to "do" at Mass.
Even if one extends the "doing something" to "saying something," this causes problems. If one attends a Mass in another country, one cannot necessarily speak the language, or even understand what is said. So does that mean one is not actively participating in Mass?
Active participation does not mean "doing something." It doesn't even mean "saying" something.
Active participation means being present with the intention to offer praise and worship to God and uniting oneself spiritually to the sacrifice of the Mass. Fr. Tim gave a very helpful summary of what active participation is in a post on the benefits of the Mass.
Now, on a more personal level, I find that my own active participation may change, depending on my mood. This mostly applies to my experiences at Low Mass - at a Solemn High Mass or a Missa Cantata I usually sing along with any bits I can, though not always.
Sometimes I want to follow the whole Mass word-for-word, making the responses (whispering them, or just mouthing them, so as not to disturb anyone else) and for this I use a Missal. It takes a while to get familiar with all the different sections of the Missal for anyone brought up on the Novus Ordo, but it's not impossible.
Sometimes I use one of the "schemes" for following Mass given by one of the saints. Before I encountered the Extraordinary Form, I used to look at the prayers for Communion written by many of the saints and wonder how people ever managed to complete them in the time - now I realise that these were designed to be prayed during the Mass, as reflections to focus the mind as the liturgy progressed. Some of them have helpful pointers, such as "while the priest makes the preparatory prayers" or "during the priest's Communion" and so on.
Occasionally I am in the mood to meditate on the Mysteries of Our Lord's life, death and Resurrection as given in the Rosary, and so I will pray that way.
Sometimes I just want to sit in the presence of God, and pray in my own words. It is in that sort of mood that I want to look at beautiful statues and stained glass windows, to reflect on the people who made them and the truths which they were attempting to convey through their artistry and skill.
One objection to all this is the tendency to suffer distractions. However, I find that I am just as prone to suffer distractions in the Novus Ordo - reciting the Creed out loud doesn't prevent me from suddenly wondering what lessons I need to prepare for the following day, or what I want to cook for dinner. I have even suddenly found that I don't recall praying the Gloria - despite having done so, out loud, along with everyone else.
Others object that it is important for all the congregation to pray the same thing during the Mass. Why? Just because we all pray the same words out loud doesn't mean we are all thinking exactly the same thing. And at the Extraordinary Form of Mass we are all there for the same reason, and all our prayers are united and offered to God the Father on our behalf by the priest, so we are all praying together. The organs of the body all do different things within that body, but it is still one body. And, after all, we are the Body of Christ!
Low Mass does take some considerable effort on the behalf of most of us who have been brought up with the Novus Ordo - the silence and stillness does take some getting used to, especially as we have been trained to think that silence and stillness equates with doing nothing. Once that hurdle has been overcome, the greater freedom allowed by the Extraordinary Form becomes very precious indeed.
I think I need to nail my colours to the mast, so that my comments have some sort of context. First of all, I've said it before, and it bears repeating: I am no expert liturgist. I am not a trained musician - though I do love to sing (and I think I have quite a nice voice) and I did organise the choir for many years at a previous parish I attended, so I got fed the standard liturgical line (mumbo-jumbo) for the celebration of the Novus Ordo. I have even been a Euphemistic Monster (please don't hurt me, I can explain!) and I am still a reader.
I have no doubts about the validity of the Novus Ordo Mass, I just prefer the Extraordinary Form. In my opinion, there is so much more to the traditional liturgy. A simple analogy will demonstrate my present attitude - both McDonalds and Café Rouge serve food, but, given a completely free choice, I know which food I'd rather have!
I am a relative newcomer to the Extraordinary Form, and, unlike many people who have put much time and effort into finding a "Latin Mass" each Sunday, travelling many miles in order to attend one, I tend to go mainly to my own parish church. I do realise how fortunate I am in this respect! I often attend the Sunday evening Mass in my parish as well as the Extraordinary Form Mass in the morning (I help in the Sacristy, and often set up and clear away for this Mass) I don't state this in order to boast, but merely to demonstrate that I am used to attending both forms of the Latin Rite.
This is the comment from Diamantina da Brescia:
It was interesting that you mentioned that not having to join in with the responses in the Extraordinary Form Mass fitted your mood. Is it usual for the congregation at Extraordinary Form Masses not to join in the responses?
At the handful (four or five) of Extraordinary Form Masses I have attended, I have attempted to join in the responses in my best Latin (which is not very good, I admit: I speak Portuguese, Spanish and French to varying degrees, but have never learned Latin), but I am perplexed that as a rule, the rest of the congregation (other than the choir) does not do so. Why is that so? Even the Latin versions of the Creed and the Our Father are said too quickly for the congregation to follow along if they wished -- and I would think that those prayers should be said in common by the entire congregation at every Sunday Mass!
I feel lost and confused if I am not actively participating in the Mass, whether it is joining in the responses and singing the hymns or serving as a lector or EMHC. That is just my personal opinion :-)
It is important to note that there are variants on the Extraordinary Form of Mass, and this will affect the way in which responses are made. I went into more detail about them in a previous post, but, briefly, you have Solemn High Mass (with priest, deacon and subdeacon), a Missa Cantata (one priest, but stuff is chanted) and Low Mass (one priest, one or two servers, and most of the Mass is "silent".)
At the Solemn High Mass, the choir chants all the Mass propers (the bits which change), the deacon chants the Gospel, the subdeacon chants the Epistle, and the congregation often joins in with chanting the parts of the Mass (Kyrie, Gloria, Sanctus, Agnus Dei) and the Creed, along with "Et cum spiritu tuo" at various points (and the bit at the start of the Preface.)
At a Missa Cantata, it's pretty much the same, except that the priest chants the Epistle and Gospel.
In both cases, there is no obligation for the congregation to join in with any responses, though they usually do, and generally with far more gusto than is observed at many Novus Ordo celebrations. Hearing our parish congregation belt out Credo I is quite uplifting! Occasionally, and usually at a Solemn High Mass, the Mass setting is a polyphonic one, and not really suitable for the congregation to join in. Before anyone gets upset about it, this is frequently the case at places like Westminster Cathedral even at Ordinary Form Masses.
Occasionally, one can find Low Mass with hymns - but the hymns are sung while the priest is continuing to pray the Mass, unlike the Novus Ordo where everything stops while the hymn is sung.
Since Diamantina mentioned a choir, I'm not sure which sort of Mass she is used to attending, though it is probably a Missa Cantata - however, in that case I don't understand why she is saying the Creed rather than singing it. The Our Father is always chanted (or said) by the priest, except for the response "sed libera nos a malo" which is either chanted (by everyone) or said (by the server.)
At any of these Masses, it is not obligatory for the congregation to "join in" with the responses.
Which leads us to the consideration of what is meant by "active participation" at Mass.
The main problem with viewing active participation as "doing something" is that only a minority of people have anything to "do" at Mass - hence the proliferation of EMHCs, readers (sometimes, particularly at school Masses, this can degenerate into having different children each reading a single verse of the responsorial psalm, so that everyone can take part) meeters and greeters, and so on. But the vast majority of people at Mass don't have one of these roles, so to view active participation in this way is to dismiss the vast majority of mass-goers as not participating fully.
It also completely denigrates the role of laypeople in the centuries prior to Vatican II, none of whom would have had anything to "do" at Mass.
Even if one extends the "doing something" to "saying something," this causes problems. If one attends a Mass in another country, one cannot necessarily speak the language, or even understand what is said. So does that mean one is not actively participating in Mass?
Active participation does not mean "doing something." It doesn't even mean "saying" something.
Active participation means being present with the intention to offer praise and worship to God and uniting oneself spiritually to the sacrifice of the Mass. Fr. Tim gave a very helpful summary of what active participation is in a post on the benefits of the Mass.
Sometimes I want to follow the whole Mass word-for-word, making the responses (whispering them, or just mouthing them, so as not to disturb anyone else) and for this I use a Missal. It takes a while to get familiar with all the different sections of the Missal for anyone brought up on the Novus Ordo, but it's not impossible.
Sometimes I use one of the "schemes" for following Mass given by one of the saints. Before I encountered the Extraordinary Form, I used to look at the prayers for Communion written by many of the saints and wonder how people ever managed to complete them in the time - now I realise that these were designed to be prayed during the Mass, as reflections to focus the mind as the liturgy progressed. Some of them have helpful pointers, such as "while the priest makes the preparatory prayers" or "during the priest's Communion" and so on.
Occasionally I am in the mood to meditate on the Mysteries of Our Lord's life, death and Resurrection as given in the Rosary, and so I will pray that way.
Sometimes I just want to sit in the presence of God, and pray in my own words. It is in that sort of mood that I want to look at beautiful statues and stained glass windows, to reflect on the people who made them and the truths which they were attempting to convey through their artistry and skill.
One objection to all this is the tendency to suffer distractions. However, I find that I am just as prone to suffer distractions in the Novus Ordo - reciting the Creed out loud doesn't prevent me from suddenly wondering what lessons I need to prepare for the following day, or what I want to cook for dinner. I have even suddenly found that I don't recall praying the Gloria - despite having done so, out loud, along with everyone else.
Others object that it is important for all the congregation to pray the same thing during the Mass. Why? Just because we all pray the same words out loud doesn't mean we are all thinking exactly the same thing. And at the Extraordinary Form of Mass we are all there for the same reason, and all our prayers are united and offered to God the Father on our behalf by the priest, so we are all praying together. The organs of the body all do different things within that body, but it is still one body. And, after all, we are the Body of Christ!
Low Mass does take some considerable effort on the behalf of most of us who have been brought up with the Novus Ordo - the silence and stillness does take some getting used to, especially as we have been trained to think that silence and stillness equates with doing nothing. Once that hurdle has been overcome, the greater freedom allowed by the Extraordinary Form becomes very precious indeed.
Saturday, 13 August 2011
In A Reflective Mood...
I was fortunate enough to attend Mass in the Extraordinary Form during my stay in Eastbourne. The greater freedom to pray quietly without having to join in with responses fitted my mood, and I was able to contemplate the Mysteries depicted on the panels behind the altar and on the stained glass.
It provided me with a salutary reminder that the Catholic Church acknowledges and cares for our human nature so much: the senses are fully engaged - sights, sounds, smells, bodily gestures...
The tendency to simplify things, to whitewash over frescoes, to reduce things to their most basic forms might seem to be a return to a more pure form of worship (and I'm sure that was the motivation behind the "reordering" of many church buildings) but what it really does is emphasise the spiritual at the expense of the physical.
We are soul and body. We are created as a unity of spirit and matter, not a spirit trapped inside a physical shell from which it needs to escape in order to reach God. Jesus became Man so that he could communicate fully with us. That is the reason we adorn our churches with statues, paintings, beautiful vestments, ornate vessels; that is why we have music, incense, ritual...
*ahem*
Sorry about that. Just one of those moods. I'll be back to normal tomorrow. Meanwhile there are a couple of photos from Our Lady of Ransom over on my Flickr page.
It provided me with a salutary reminder that the Catholic Church acknowledges and cares for our human nature so much: the senses are fully engaged - sights, sounds, smells, bodily gestures...
The tendency to simplify things, to whitewash over frescoes, to reduce things to their most basic forms might seem to be a return to a more pure form of worship (and I'm sure that was the motivation behind the "reordering" of many church buildings) but what it really does is emphasise the spiritual at the expense of the physical.
We are soul and body. We are created as a unity of spirit and matter, not a spirit trapped inside a physical shell from which it needs to escape in order to reach God. Jesus became Man so that he could communicate fully with us. That is the reason we adorn our churches with statues, paintings, beautiful vestments, ornate vessels; that is why we have music, incense, ritual...
*ahem*
Sorry about that. Just one of those moods. I'll be back to normal tomorrow. Meanwhile there are a couple of photos from Our Lady of Ransom over on my Flickr page.
Testing Times...
It seems that England have come up with the goodies this time around. They've beaten India by an innings and 242 runs in the Third Test. Or something like that... Mind you, I heard that this was likely back on Thursday, when someone or other made a comment to the effect that he hoped anyone with tickets for Sunday's play had alternative arrangements planned, just in case.
I never did get a satisfactory answer to my question: what happens if you buy tickets for the fifth day's play, and it's all over?
I never did get a satisfactory answer to my question: what happens if you buy tickets for the fifth day's play, and it's all over?
Friday, 12 August 2011
Photos From Faith...
I've finally managed to get a few of my photos from this year's Faith Summer Session loaded up onto Flickr. I'm not quite sure why, but I haven't managed to take as many as usual, and I got very few of the unposed "reportage" shots. I shall have to bear that in mind for future reference.
Gabriella and Helen from St. Alban's were very happy to be photographed with Professor Tom Pink (he gave an excellent talk on the Thursday morning) but I didn't catch the name of the chap on the left of the photo...
UPDATE: Thanks to Fr. Chris Findlay-Wilson, I think we can safely identify the aforementioned chap as Nathan Too... he seems to love being in photos as much as I loathe being in them, so that's all right then!
I wasn't alert enough this year to try and organise a bloggers' photo, but I did manage to snap Joanna Bogle and His Hermeneuticalness in a quiet moment...
I just couldn't resist getting a photo of this chap's t-shirt...
I did manage to get a few photos during the various Masses...
...and, of course, during the talks the audience is fair game...
There are a few more photos over on my Flickr page, so do go on over to have a look.
Gabriella and Helen from St. Alban's were very happy to be photographed with Professor Tom Pink (he gave an excellent talk on the Thursday morning) but I didn't catch the name of the chap on the left of the photo...
UPDATE: Thanks to Fr. Chris Findlay-Wilson, I think we can safely identify the aforementioned chap as Nathan Too... he seems to love being in photos as much as I loathe being in them, so that's all right then!
I wasn't alert enough this year to try and organise a bloggers' photo, but I did manage to snap Joanna Bogle and His Hermeneuticalness in a quiet moment...
I just couldn't resist getting a photo of this chap's t-shirt...
I did manage to get a few photos during the various Masses...
...and, of course, during the talks the audience is fair game...
There are a few more photos over on my Flickr page, so do go on over to have a look.
Fr. Briggs' Silver Jubilee
The start of August has been rather busy for me. In addition to the Faith Summer Break (more about that to follow), I also was privileged to attend the 25th. anniversary of Ordination of Fr. Charles Briggs, parish priest of St. Mary's, Chislehurst.
Fr. Briggs chose to celebrate a votive Mass of the Holy Ghost, and borrowed the High Mass set of vestments from Blackfen. It's not often that these exquisite vestments get an outing, so it was quite a treat to see them... and I have to say that they did look rather good in the setting of St. Mary's, which is a beautiful church...
I'm afraid that I threatened Chislehurst's MC with a painful and lingering death should any of the vestments go missing, and he appears to have taken me seriously, because they all came back safely. We even appear to have acquired an extra corporal...
I was delighted to get the chance to meet up with Fr. Ray Blake again. He kindly agreed to pose for the blog along with Fr. Nicholas Schofield and Fr. Marcus Holden...
It was also a real treat to meet Fr. Michael Brown, of Forest Murmurs fame. Fr. Charles seems to get mentioned regularly on Fr. Brown's blog, so it was nice to put a face to the name at long last.
The reception afterwards was held at Chislehurst Golf Club - the parish priest of Chislehurst is always a member of the Golf Club because it was formerly the home of the Emperor Louis Napoleon III and the Empress Eugenie - the Emperor was buried in St. Mary's before the Empress carted him off to Farnborough Abbey in a fit of pique. It's just such a shame that Fr. Briggs doesn't play golf!
Archbishop Emeritus of Southwark, Kevin McDonald, preached the sermon at the Mass. It was good to see that he looked so much better after all the health problems he had...
There are one or two photos on the Southwark Diocese website - unfortunately you have to scroll down to find them, because the different entries don't have separate links. More of the photos can be seen on my Flickr page.
Fr. Briggs chose to celebrate a votive Mass of the Holy Ghost, and borrowed the High Mass set of vestments from Blackfen. It's not often that these exquisite vestments get an outing, so it was quite a treat to see them... and I have to say that they did look rather good in the setting of St. Mary's, which is a beautiful church...
I'm afraid that I threatened Chislehurst's MC with a painful and lingering death should any of the vestments go missing, and he appears to have taken me seriously, because they all came back safely. We even appear to have acquired an extra corporal...
I was delighted to get the chance to meet up with Fr. Ray Blake again. He kindly agreed to pose for the blog along with Fr. Nicholas Schofield and Fr. Marcus Holden...
It was also a real treat to meet Fr. Michael Brown, of Forest Murmurs fame. Fr. Charles seems to get mentioned regularly on Fr. Brown's blog, so it was nice to put a face to the name at long last.
The reception afterwards was held at Chislehurst Golf Club - the parish priest of Chislehurst is always a member of the Golf Club because it was formerly the home of the Emperor Louis Napoleon III and the Empress Eugenie - the Emperor was buried in St. Mary's before the Empress carted him off to Farnborough Abbey in a fit of pique. It's just such a shame that Fr. Briggs doesn't play golf!
Archbishop Emeritus of Southwark, Kevin McDonald, preached the sermon at the Mass. It was good to see that he looked so much better after all the health problems he had...
There are one or two photos on the Southwark Diocese website - unfortunately you have to scroll down to find them, because the different entries don't have separate links. More of the photos can be seen on my Flickr page.
Thursday, 11 August 2011
The Human Face Of Blogging...
One of the most common criticisms of blogging I have encountered over the five years I've been running my own blog is that it discourages "real" interaction. After all, as the argument goes, you bloggers, you're all just stuck in your own rooms, looking at a screen... Get a life!
Well, this blogger would like to disagree. I've just been having tea and chocolate cake with Annie, who runs the Arundel & Brighton LMS blog. We would never have had the opportunity to chat if it wasn't for our initial contact via the blogs, despite the fact that she lives just a few streets away from my mother's house. After a morning discussing liturgy, education, counselling, Charles Dickens (don't ask) and a few other bits and pieces, I think we've pretty much succeeded in putting the world to rights... Of course, our brilliant plans for world domination might come unstuck because we can't implement them until after we have finished just one more pot of tea...
Well, this blogger would like to disagree. I've just been having tea and chocolate cake with Annie, who runs the Arundel & Brighton LMS blog. We would never have had the opportunity to chat if it wasn't for our initial contact via the blogs, despite the fact that she lives just a few streets away from my mother's house. After a morning discussing liturgy, education, counselling, Charles Dickens (don't ask) and a few other bits and pieces, I think we've pretty much succeeded in putting the world to rights... Of course, our brilliant plans for world domination might come unstuck because we can't implement them until after we have finished just one more pot of tea...
Tuesday, 9 August 2011
Still Alive...
I've been rather busy over the past few days. First priority was to get a short article written for the Catholic Herald. No idea if it actually passed muster, but at least it was in on time. With a busy weekend schedule, I haven't actually had time to sort out all my photos from Fr. Charles Briggs' Silver Jubilee Mass, the photos from the Faith Summer Session, the photos from the Missa Cantata for the Feast of the Transfiguration and from Vespers, and photos from yesterday's Mass at Corpus Christi, Maiden Lane (I happened to be in central London - not looting, I hasten to add!)
Today I have travelled down to Eastbourne, delaying my sorting of photos still further...
I'm not fleeing the looters, by the way, I'm just dog-sitting for my parents who are off visiting my sister. I'm not particularly happy about it (I'd much rather be home looking after my cats) but there is a silver lining to this cloud, namely the discovery that 10am Mass at Our Lady of Ransom will be in the Extraordinary Form for the duration of my stay...
I shall take some photos of Eastbourne if the weather stays nice, and add them to all the ones I have to sort out on my return...
Today I have travelled down to Eastbourne, delaying my sorting of photos still further...
I'm not fleeing the looters, by the way, I'm just dog-sitting for my parents who are off visiting my sister. I'm not particularly happy about it (I'd much rather be home looking after my cats) but there is a silver lining to this cloud, namely the discovery that 10am Mass at Our Lady of Ransom will be in the Extraordinary Form for the duration of my stay...
I shall take some photos of Eastbourne if the weather stays nice, and add them to all the ones I have to sort out on my return...
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)



























