Then why not please both sides and offer it in the vernacular. I believe the Sarum Rite is very close to this idea.
That is a very nice sentiment. But it doesn’t meet what I knew as a child. I was born in 1951 and I’m not dead yet. The Mass was in Latin, we understood it, we had demonstrably Catholic music, etc., etc., up until 1968. We had our roots ripped out and tossed away. It was not done carefully. It was not done slowly. It was done BAM! in the course of two short years everything that I knew as right and just was tossed out. We ditched 1500 years of musical tradition, our reverence, and I could go on and on.
My parents and myself submitted to the Magesterium of HMC. We found ourselves exiles at the Saturday vigil Mass to avoid the …I cannot be charitable here and all I will say is that not all of us were happy to wipe out our 1500 years of musical tradition in favor of hearing Kermit and Miss Piggy a’strummin’ and a’grinnin.
I’m not cool with “I’m OK; you’re OK - lets just focus on the Eucharist”. It means that much to me that had I not been invited to join the Cathedral choir (by a Protestant no less)…I can’t go to an SSPX chapel in good faith. I loved being Catholic. I grew up being Catholic and so in 1968 when I had my roots ripped out from under me and tossed away, what was I supposed to do?
Is it not a rule of physics that for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction? The part that all of y’all don’t understand is that we didn’t fight or protest the actions of HMC. I didn’t have long hair back then. I didn’t protest what the government was doing. And I enlisted into the US Armed Forces and submitted to the Magesterium of HMC.
Dear God, have mercy on my soul. Y’all are listening to the small minority of us who were happy what happened in 1968. I sang in the choir for the seniors who graduated in May of 68. It was Catholic music. When I graduated in May of 69, it was Sons of God, Bridge over Troubled Waters, Sound of Silence and They’ll Know We are Christians.
I get dissed but it was my high school graduation and I didn’t have a word to say about. So too Vatican II. You have no idea about how we folks in the pew didn’t like what happened. You take your modern philosophy that everyone can speak out and in your cultural snobbery, you ignore the fact that the world was different then and one did not speak out against HMC but submitted to the magesterium.
We got handed a bundle of goods. Our Holy Father has given us hope. I don’t wan’t to go back to the TLM but I sure would like a once a month Solemn High Mass with choir so that my two sons know what it was like. The oldest is 26 and took it upon himself to learn how to chant the Pater Noster in Latin.
Instead, we have converts who are intent upon shaping HMC into their vision, telling me I am wrong. I agonize about this. I really do, I was a teenager during Vatican II. I knelt and kissed the archbishop’s ring when he consecrated our new church in 67. I cried when I saw all of the victims of the twin towers kneeling and kissing the Holy Father’s ring. And I am getting awfully tired of converts telling me that I am wrong simply because they have no idea of what we grew up with.
I do not apologize for my past. I went to Catholic schools from Primer to 12th grade. My father was not Catholic and he was the one who got me up and drove me to serve 6am Mass. Enough already. Forty years ago we had the roots ripped out from under us. I didn’t protest the Vietnam War nor did I protest what happene in HMC. (Y’all have no idead of how much the removal of the communion rails distressed me)
I don’t want to go back to the TLM exclusively. But I do want my children, those of you who were born after 1958, and you converts to know and appreciate that…I am a Catholic, my ancestors died in Ireland and Scotland for their beliefs. It’s not I’m OK, you’re OK - lets just focus on the Eucharist.
Y’all have no idea how hurtful it is to be dissed simply because I grew up Catholic and my ancestors were Catholic.