Verdigirl, my beloved sister, two years ago, a member of the White Mass Committee (which was planning the Feast of St. Luke Mass for heatlhcare professionals) decided to do something different because the previous year’s Mass had horrid music (2004). What they did was incorporate traditional sacred music (English and Spanish–hymns such as "For all Your Saints Still Striving, I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say, I Received the Living God and Donde Hay Caridad y Amor, etc) and Latin for the Mass parts. The Latin was taken directly from Pope Benedict’s Installation Mass, most notably, the Great Amen.
The cantor did a really good job in leading everyone. She sang the Psalm Response from the ambo as well as the Alleluia (which was also taken from Benedict’s Installation Mass). Luckily, she can sing in English, Spanish, Latin and Italian (she studied opera). The choir, up in the loft, were incredible.
The reaction from the faithful was one of amazement, wonder and awe. One of the skeptics came away with a new appreciation for Latin (the Mass parts were actually not that hard). Needless to say, they kept up the momentum for 2006. No word on what happened in 2007.
Don’t underestimate Latin when it comes to the faithful. I don’t profess to know Latin very well. However, I can appeciate the hymns with my heart, especially when they are powerfully done. We need to come out of ourselves and experience the Wholly Other.
I was sick with the flu (really bad) and I could not go to Mass that Sunday. As I was drifting in and out of consciousness, I managed to fully awaken at about 3AM. I turned the TV onto EWTN and caught the Papal Mass for the closing of the Synod on the Eucharist. I stayed awake for the whole Mass (2+ hours). The music was incredible. The homily was a blessing. It was indeed a great cosolation for me to be a part of this Mass (it was broadcast live) because, as strange as it may seem, I really prayed. Yes, the music was in Latin and most of the Mass was celebrated in Latin (with some Italian), but it was, in my opinion, what Mass should be like. Okay, so I was sick, and folks like Jim-OCDS (or whatever his initials maybe) can say that it was the Mexican cold medicine (Desenfriol), but, even though I was thousands of miles, several time zones and an ocean away, I experienced something beautiful, courtesy of live TV.
Watching this Mass renewed my enthusiasm to try to do something to improve the liturgical life in my diocese. I have been met with more roadblocks than my city has potholes, but something needs to be done, especially with the music. That’s why this issue is so very important to me.