I was there before Vatican II. The Mass was celebrated with the priest facing the altar. It was very reverent, and in Latin. We used the 1962 Missal. The Mass was in Latin but the Missal also showed the words in English. Everyone wore their “Sunday Best” out of respect for the House of God. Easter Mass was at dawn. The altar boys wore robes with rope belts. There was a procession led by our pastor as he walked under a canopy with altar boys on either side gently swinging metal containers of incense. For the boys, we each had a potted lily and joined the procession which went around the Church. There was a great sense of reverence and our thoughts were on the divine. We joined with the choir even if we didn’t have good singing voices. Communion rails on either side of the middle aisle, near the altar, were where we knelt to receive Communion on the tongue. The outside world was more polite, respectful and modest in general. No, it was not perfect. We had crime and other problems but there were various Church societies and lay helpers. Each society had its own banner, which were placed together near the front left side of the Church. No, not everyone was Catholic, but we had a strong set of shared values in our neighborhoods and in our daily interactions with people. I felt the presence of God every day.
Ed