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Black_Dog
Guest
I normally arrive early and position myself towards the middle of the church and as I slowly begin to feel more at home am edging slowly forward. I’ve recently hurt my back and last night arrived at the Saturday night vigil and decided, rather than cause a spectacle as I gingerly attempted to kneel and stand, to place myself in the rearmost pew.
It was quite an eye opener. There is a very different community of worshippers back there. Most are middle aged women who greet each other warmly and continue to exchange news, not always in hushed tones. The remainder are those who arrive late and congregate at the back rather than cause disruption. The general effect is that these rear pews are packed out.
What did amaze me was the number of people who left early…often those who’d arrived late to start with.
I cant help think that they’re all missing out on the wonder that is the Mass. Still each to their own I suppose. I wont be repeating the experience in the near future.
It was quite an eye opener. There is a very different community of worshippers back there. Most are middle aged women who greet each other warmly and continue to exchange news, not always in hushed tones. The remainder are those who arrive late and congregate at the back rather than cause disruption. The general effect is that these rear pews are packed out.
What did amaze me was the number of people who left early…often those who’d arrived late to start with.
I cant help think that they’re all missing out on the wonder that is the Mass. Still each to their own I suppose. I wont be repeating the experience in the near future.