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                | 1550: St Mary 
                  the Virgin, New York City | 
             
            
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                Mystery Worshipper: 
                  XIV Century. 
                  The church: 
                  St Mary the 
                  Virgin, New York City. 
                  Denomination: 
                  The Episcopal Church, Diocese 
                  of New York. 
                  The building: 
                  Almost buried among office buildings and hotels in the middle 
                  of Times Square, the Gothic facade is quite lovely once you 
                  isolate it. The exterior seems somewhat of the French Gothic 
                  style to my untrained eyes, and the interior is more Italianate. 
                  The church is worth a visit, even if only to feast upon the 
                  glorious interior, including the east facing marble altar, the 
                  blue painted ceiling with gold stars, and the exquisite stations 
                  of the cross, to name but a few items. 
                  The church: 
                  The sense one gets of the community is that they live out the 
                  best of Anglo-Catholicism, that is taking the sacrament which 
                  they receive at mass into the world. My experience of them is 
                  that they are a friendly bunch. 
                  The neighborhood: 
                  The Times Square location provides an amazing opportunity for 
                  St Mary's. While I was standing outside before the solemn mass 
                  began, I could observe the earlier high mass still in progress 
                  at the high altar. I lost track of the number of people who 
                  stopped as a result of hearing the music, or catching a glimpse 
                  of the glittering interior. At least half of them went inside 
                  the church as a result. One lady was heard to remark, "We don't 
                  have anything like this in Iowa." 
                  The cast: 
                  The Revd Stephen Garth, rector, was the celebrant and preacher, 
                  assisted by the Revd Matthew Mead and the Revd James Ross Smith, 
                  curates.  
                  The date & time: 
                  Sunday, October 7, 2007, 11.00am. 
                   
	
What was the name of the service? 
                  Solemn Mass. 
                   
How full was the building? 
                  About half full. This was Columbus Day weekend, and the temperature 
                  was 20 degrees above normal. There was also a parade taking 
                  place in the city that day. 
                   
Did anyone welcome you personally? 
                  A friendly greeting from the usher who handed me the solemn 
                  mass booklet and said, "Welcome to St Mary's." 
                   
Was your pew comfortable? 
                  The pew was comfortable, but the individual style kneelers were 
                  a bit hard to maneuver from. Once I was down, I was down! 
                   
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere? 
                  Quiet and reverential, with a European sort of feel. There were 
                  all sorts of people present: those of us gathering for the mass, 
                  others quietly walking about pausing at various shrines to light 
                  candles or stopping in one of the chapels, ladies with their 
                  heads covered touching the feet of one of the statues of the 
                  Blessed Mother, a backpacker kneeling in prayer before continuing 
                  his journey. I also noticed a few homeless people resting in 
                  the back pews, which was quite touching. It's nice to see the 
                  church being something more than a museum during the week and 
                  a one-hour show on Sunday. The organist offered a prelude, during 
                  which a sexton polished the brass altar rail (see below). 
                   
                  What were the exact opening 
                  words of the service? 
                  The choir – which I believe had been dropped into place 
                  from heaven – chanted: "In voluntate tua, Domine, 
                  universa sunt posita, et non eat qui possit resistere voluntati 
                  tuae." (All things, O Lord, are in your power, and 
                  no one can resist your will.) The celebrant then intoned: "Blessed 
                  be God: Father, Son and Holy Spirit." 
                   
                  What books did the congregation 
                  use during the service? 
                  The 1979 Prayer Book and 1982 Hymnal were 
                  in the pews, but everything we needed was contained in the service 
                  booklet. 
                   
What musical instruments were played? 
                  An exceptional pipe organ, played masterfully by associate organist 
                  Robert McDermitt. 
                   
Did anything distract you? 
                  It was somewhat amusing and charming, but also distracting, 
                  to watch the young sexton polish the altar rail during the organist's 
                  prelude. As the music progressed, he sped up his polishing action 
                  faster and faster so as to end with the music. To his credit, 
                  the last wipe occurred with the last note, and he did do a fine 
                  job.  
                   
Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, happy clappy, or
what? 
                  High Anglo-Catholic worship in the best sense. Smells, bells, 
                  beautiful vestments, genuflections aplenty, a well-rehearsed 
                  acolyte team, and all of it done without a trace of self-consciousness. 
                  The asperges preceded the mass, but the angelus was not prayed 
                  (surprising, I thought, in a church dedicated to Our Lady). 
                  No birettas, no bows except at the name of Jesus. Don't get 
                  me wrong – it was a magnificent ceremony, but I just couldn't 
                  discern why certain things were included and others omitted. 
                   
                    
                   
Exactly how long was the sermon? 
                  13 minutes. 
                   
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher? 
                  7  Father Gerth is immediately likable. I would describe 
                  him as an evangelical Catholic. He seems so filled with love 
                  for Our Lord and for the Bible. He sometimes veered off topic, 
                  though, if only for a moment.  
                   
In a nutshell, what was the sermon
about? 
                  Jesus, in the gospel, did not respond to the disciples' request 
                  to increase their faith. Perhaps this was because Jesus needed 
                  to die and be raised again in order to bestow this gift on the 
                  disciples. My understanding from this sermon is that it was 
                  only after the resurrection that Jesus fully grasped his divinity 
                  and his humanity. 
                   
Which part of the service was like being in
heaven? 
                  Where to begin. The music, both sung and played, and the liturgy 
                  itself would certainly vie for first place. I would have to 
                  select a point during the offertory hymn. As the altar was being 
                  censed, we sang: "This is none other than the gate of heaven..." 
                  It was as if I was hearing those words for the first time. This 
                  is indeed the gate of heaven! The censing was done 
                  to perfect choreography, with the servers all turning in absolute 
                  unison to face the thurifer as he passed between the torch-bearing 
                  acolytes. Toward the end of the hymn, the organist improvised 
                  a brief passage that could have raised the dead, it was so stirring. 
                  I get goose bumps just thinking about it now. 
                   
And which part was like being in... er... the other place? 
                  Charm and amusement notwithstanding, was it really necessary 
                  to polish the altar rail just seconds before the entrance procession? 
                   
What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost? 
                  One of the sides of the church literally opens into the parish 
                  hall, and we all headed over. Within a couple of minutes, a 
                  few people had come over to greet me and welcome me. Lovely. 
                   
How would you describe the after-service
coffee? 
                  Cakes and cookies, decent coffee in paper cups, and some open 
                  face sandwiches. 
                   
How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)? 
                  10  I wish I lived closer. It's so wonderful to find a 
                  church that can carry off that level of liturgy with a sense 
                  of ease and deep meaning. 
                   
Did the service make you feel glad to be a
Christian? 
Absolutely.
  
What one thing will you remember about all this in seven days' time? 
                  The beautiful sight of so many diverse people gathering and 
                  reverently walking about while the organist played the prelude. | 
             
           
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