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RNRobert
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While I was visiting the Mount Airy, North Carolina area, I was able to attend a Latin Mass for the first time ever. I noticed everyone (even kids) were dressed nicely (i.e. no t-shirts, cut-off shorts, flip-flops, etc), and several women wore mantillas. It was nice hearing the Mass in Latin (at the church I regularly attend, one of the priests occasionally recites some portions of the Mass, like the Sanctus and Agnus Dei, in Latin, which I like). I also liked kneeling at the altar rail to receive communion.
However, as much as I liked being able to attend a TLM, I found it disappointing. Not because the Mass was in Latin (having the Latin/English missal helped me follow along), because I felt rather like a spectator. The Novus Ordo isn’t perfect. People come to Mass dressed like slobs (although this may be a cultural thing- when I was a kid, certain restaurants required men to wear a coat and tie; nowadays, anything goes- but I digress), cheesy songs (I’m still ticked that we have to borrow Protestant hymns), and I’m not too thrilled over holding hands during the Our Father. But what I like about it is when I attend Mass, I feel like I am actually participating. The congregation recites the Gloria, the Creed, the Sanctus, the Agnus Dei, etc. In the Latin Mass, the priest does almost all of it by himself, and the congregation is limited to a few responses. Also, during the portion of the Mass where the priest is performing the consecration, he recites the words under his breath, which made it harder to follow (plus for all you know, he could be reciting the words in pig latin).
In short, while I thought the Latin Mass was very beautiful, I felt like I was merely along for the ride.
However, as much as I liked being able to attend a TLM, I found it disappointing. Not because the Mass was in Latin (having the Latin/English missal helped me follow along), because I felt rather like a spectator. The Novus Ordo isn’t perfect. People come to Mass dressed like slobs (although this may be a cultural thing- when I was a kid, certain restaurants required men to wear a coat and tie; nowadays, anything goes- but I digress), cheesy songs (I’m still ticked that we have to borrow Protestant hymns), and I’m not too thrilled over holding hands during the Our Father. But what I like about it is when I attend Mass, I feel like I am actually participating. The congregation recites the Gloria, the Creed, the Sanctus, the Agnus Dei, etc. In the Latin Mass, the priest does almost all of it by himself, and the congregation is limited to a few responses. Also, during the portion of the Mass where the priest is performing the consecration, he recites the words under his breath, which made it harder to follow (plus for all you know, he could be reciting the words in pig latin).
In short, while I thought the Latin Mass was very beautiful, I felt like I was merely along for the ride.
