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                | 2260: York 
                  Minster, England | 
             
            
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                 Mystery 
                  Worshipper: Torold. 
                  The church: 
                  Cathedral 
                  and Metropolitical Church of St Peter, York England. 
                  Denomination: 
                  Church 
                  of England, Diocese 
                  of York. 
                  The building: 
                  A lovely honey-coloured Gothic stone church, the largest cathedral 
                  built in England in the Middle Ages. Started in 1220, it took 
                  250 years to complete, and shows fine examples of Early English, 
                  Decorated, and Perpendicular architecture. The medieval glass 
                  is a rival to Chartres, even though some was damaged by fire 
                  in the past. 
The church: York Minster is the spiritual home for many Christians in the Northern province of the Church of England: the "Mother Church" of the north. 
                  The neighbourhood: 
                  York is completely overshadowed by the magnificence and grandeur 
                  of its minster, a draw for tourists from all over the world, 
                  especially Japanese and Americans. And there are several parish 
                  churches within a small radius, one of them being right next 
                  door! 
                  The cast: 
                  The Rt Revd Martin Warner, Bishop of Whitby and Master of the 
                  College of Guardians, presided. The Rt Revd Lindsay Urwin, Administrator 
                  of the Shrine of Our Lady of Walsingham, preached. Also taking 
                  part were the Very Revd Keith Jones, Dean of York, plus an assortment 
                  of male clergy. 
                  The date & time: 
                  Saturday, 17 September 2011, 12.00pm. 
                   
                  What was the name of the 
                  service? 
                  The Pilgrimage Eucharist, "1061 and All That." The occasion 
                  was part of the 950th anniversary of the Shrine of Our Lady 
                  of Walsingham, one of Britain's most revered Christian places. 
                   
                  How full was the building? 
                  Bursting at the seams! Seemed like hundreds of people, a real 
                  gathering of the clans for fans of Walsingham. 
                   
Did anyone welcome you personally? 
                  Yes. A smiling lady steward in her 60s welcomed me with a service 
                  booklet and escorted my companion and me to two seats close 
                  to the nave altar. 
                   
Was your pew comfortable? 
Metal chair with padded seat. Comfy.
  
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere? 
                  Rather noisy, a bit like a cattle market with animated talking 
                  as people greeted one another. Chairs scraping on the stone 
                  floor. A general hubbub. 
                   
What were the exact opening words of the
service? 
                  "A very warm welcome to you all." 
                   
What books did the congregation use during the
service? 
                  Specially printed service booklet containing everything we needed 
                  for the service, including the music for the communion. 
                   
What musical instruments were played? 
The magnificent organ.
  
Did anything distract you? 
                  My bladder! I realised during the service that, after travelling 
                  a fairly long distance, I should have visited the "necessarium" 
                  before I took my seat in the nave. I was also trying to see 
                  if I could spot anybody I knew, so I did find my mind wandering 
                  from time to time. As usual, someone’s telephone rang – during 
                  the bishop’s sermon! – and continued to tune its merry note 
                  for quite some time. 
                   
 
  Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, 
                  happy clappy, or what? 
                  Formal Church of England stuff with the right amount of pomp 
                  for the occasion, not overdone. It began with a fanfare and 
                  procession, a wonderful spectacle: Our Lady borne high on the 
                  shoulders of the Guardians, the building wreathed with clouds 
                  of incense, attar of roses perfuming the air, and the heavenly 
                  singing of the Angelus. I espied many a tear-bedewed eye. 
                   
                  Exactly how long was the 
                  sermon? 
                  23 minutes. 
                   
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher? 
6  A tad tedious; reminded me of my old history master.
  
In a nutshell, what was the sermon
about? 
                  In a nutshell, Our Lady Of Walsingham! Billed as a homily, the 
                  bishop’s talk invited us to consider the significance of Our 
                  Lady of Walsingham in the world and in our own personal lives. 
                   
                  Which part of the service 
                  was like being in heaven? 
                  The fanfare that preceded the entrance into the minster of the 
                  statue of Our Lady of Walsingham sent a tingle down my spine. 
                  The statue had been resting overnight in the Church of St Wilfrid, 
                  Harrogate. 
                   
                  And which part was like 
                  being in... er... the other place? 
                  The communion distribution took an absolute age, despite numerous 
                  clergy dotted about. While waiting, I had a devilish thought: 
                  a burning desire to place whoopee cushions on all the clergy’s 
                  chairs! I had to fight my way back to my seat, tripping over 
                  handbags and other detritus scattered around the floor. 
                   
What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost? 
                  A charming couple complimented me on my singing and asked if 
                  I had enjoyed the service. They had travelled from Preston with 
                  a party from their church. I also spotted some people from the 
                  town I live in. One of the stewards came over and asked if the 
                  coat she was holding belonged to any of us. (It didn’t.) All 
                  in all, a very friendly after-service atmosphere. 
                   
How would you describe the after-service
coffee? 
                  Before the dismissal, we were all invited to go outside with 
                  our packed lunches or to the refectory if we wished to purchase 
                  anything. There was to be another service an hour later for 
                  devotees of Our Lady, the Rite of Sprinkling and Ministry of 
                  Healing. My companion and I headed for that other noble old 
                  York institution, Betty’s Tea Room, for a spot of Yorkshire 
                  high tea. There, we enjoyed scones, apple pie, and parkin (a 
                  soft oatmeal-molasses cake). 
                   
How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)? 
                  7  Although I gave it 7, I wouldn’t "get the Abbey 
                  habit," as they say (joke). However, I love good choral 
                  and organ music, so that would certainly be a big incentive 
                  for me. 
                   
                  Did the service make you 
                  feel glad to be a Christian? 
                  Yes, but if I did not understand about high church ritual, it 
                  would probably put me off. 
                   
                    
                   
                   
                  What one thing will you 
                  remember about all this in seven days' time? 
                  The fanfare and entry procession.  | 
             
           
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