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                | 2270: St Vincent 
                  Ferrer, New York City | 
             
            
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                 Mystery 
                  Worshipper: Acton Bell. 
                  The church: 
                  St Vincent Ferrer, 
                  New York City. 
                  Denomination: 
                  Roman Catholic. 
                  St Vincent Ferrer is a priory church of the Order of Preachers, 
                  commonly known as Dominicans, Province of St Joseph. 
                  The building: 
                  Designed by Bertram Grovsnor Goodhue, arguably the most important 
                  American ecclesiastical architect of the 20th century, in 1918. 
                  Architectural historians argue over whether this, or St Thomas 
                  Fifth Avenue, is Goodhue's masterpiece. The two churches are 
                  certainly very similar: French Gothic with plain limestone exterior 
                  surfaces and sandstone interior surfaces. But St Vincent's has 
                  a more decidedly Romanesque orientation and lacks the lightness 
                  of ornament demonstrated on the exterior of St Thomas. However, 
                  the unrelieved severity of the rather monochrome interior of 
                  St Thomas is replaced with a bit more Gothic exuberance (and 
                  certainly color) in St Vincent's, with brightly colored side 
                  chapels, statues, and paintings, as well as the warmth of the 
                  carved, gilded and painted marble reredos. There are also bits 
                  of unexpected whimsy: the confessionals, for example, were made 
                  to look like the doors of monks' cells. 
                  The church: 
                  St Vincent's is a very fashionable church and a favorite for 
                  society weddings. There are four masses on Sundays, three during 
                  the week and on on Saturdays. The parish is also quite busy, 
                  with co-sponsorship of a soup kitchen, a women's shelter, and 
                  free classes in English as a second language. 
                  The neighborhood: 
                  This is the "Gold Coast" district of Manhattan's Upper East 
                  Side, the most affluent part of the most affluent neighborhood 
                  in the city. It is home to the city's most exclusive shops, 
                  townhouses, and luxury apartments, where a tiny studio apartment 
                  can sell for upwards of a million dollars. 
                  The cast: 
                  The Revd Uwe Michael Lang, a priest of the Congregation of the 
                  Oratory of St Philip Neri in London, was the officiant. The 
                  homily was preached by the Revd Bruno M. Shah, O.P., parochial 
                  vicar. 
                  The date & time: 
                  Eve of the Feast of All Saints, Monday, October 31, 2011, 6.50pm. 
                   
What was the name of the service? 
                  First Vespers and Benediction of the Most Blessed Sacrament 
                  in the Extraordinary Form. 
                   
How full was the building? 
                  I was a bit astonished to see the service so well-attended. 
                  I'd say it was about three-fifths full (the church can hold 
                  roughly 500). And this was for vespers, and not mass, and vespers 
                  in Latin at that. I was also gob-smacked by how young the congregants 
                  were. I would say the average age was 35, and I had been expecting 
                  a phalanx of older ladies in chapel lace. 
                   
Did anyone welcome you personally? 
                  Yes. I was greeted with a smile, handed a service bulletin, 
                  and directed to a pew. I was also reminded that there would 
                  be a lecture and reception to follow. 
                   
Was your pew comfortable? 
                  Yes. I was surprised to find that they are the same exact pews 
                  as at St Thomas Fifth Avenue (minus the red velvet cushions, 
                  of course). 
                   
How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere? 
                  Largely quiet and reverential, with almost all present at prayer. 
                  The service started 15 minutes late, but I don't think anyone 
                  really minded. I had the sense that everyone was in their own 
                  contemplative bubble. 
                   
What were the exact opening words of the
service? 
                  "Deus in adjutorium meum intende" ("O 
                  God make haste to help me"). 
                   
What books did the congregation use during the
service? 
                  No books, but there was a very complete service bulletin in 
                  large print. I definitely appreciated the font size! 
                   
                  What musical instruments 
                  were played? 
                  There was a choir of 20 men accompanied by the chancel organ, 
                  one of two instruments, both by the Schantz Organ Company of 
                  Orrville, Ohio. The organist was especially fine.  
                   
                  Did anything distract 
                  you? 
                  The were tons of distractions, too numerous to list. I kept 
                  going back to the stations of the cross that I could see from 
                  my pew. Each one is an individual painting, in a different style 
                  and shape, which I thought really interesting  so much 
                  so that I checked them all out after the service. The young 
                  thurifer also had a some difficulty with the thurible. I got 
                  caught up for a minute watching him sort it out. 
                   
                    
                   
                   
                  Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, 
                  happy clappy, or what? 
                  I doubt it could get any stiffer. I was a bit bummed that my 
                  sight line was blocked by the Vatican II communion table front 
                  and center, and so I couldn't see the intricate choreography 
                  of birettas off, birettas on, and deacons holding copes and 
                  stoles. The music, however, more than made up for anything I 
                  missed visually. The service opened with a prelude by the 20th 
                  century French composer Jehan Alain, who had studied organ with 
                  Marcel Dupré and composition with Paul Dukas. The procession 
                  was a spectacular improvisation that married the best of sixth 
                  century plainsong to the other twentieth century pieces played. 
                  The Magnificat was a Tomás Luis de Victoria setting and 
                  done really well. The only wrong note, so to speak, was the 
                  postlude, which was Louis Vierne's Carillon de Westminster. 
                  I know its a crowd-pleaser, and it was played perfectly, but 
                  it always sounds so cheesy to me. 
                   
                  Exactly how long was the 
                  sermon? 
                  20 minutes. 
                   
On a scale of 1-10, how good was the preacher? 
                  10  Father Shah ranks among the best preachers I've ever 
                  heard: erudite without being obscure, speaking without the aid 
                  of notes, yet clearly not extemporaneous. And what a great piece 
                  of theater watching him in his distinctive white Dominican habit 
                  and black capuce slowly climb the circular staircase to the 
                  extremely high pulpit.  
                   
                  In a nutshell, what was 
                  the sermon about? 
                  Father Shah preached on the nature of the beautiful and the 
                  right use of beauty. Beauty, he argued, is a reflection of the 
                  Creator, and man is testimony of the beautiful in God. While 
                  material beauty numbs us, Christian beauty is a way to lift 
                  the veil of time, inhabiting as we do the time between the promise 
                  of redemption and the final judgment. The purpose of the beautiful, 
                  then, is to bring us both to an awareness of and a call to that 
                  final judgment. The nature of beauty is ultimately an apocalyptic 
                  one. 
                   
                  Which part of the service 
                  was like being in heaven? 
                  It is sort of a toss up between the virtuosity of the sermon 
                  and the virtuosity of the musicians. Both were excellent. And 
                  just the other day at Occupy 
                  Wall Street I was asking Susan B. Anthony, Dorothy Day, 
                  Hugo Chavez, and Oscar Romero to pray for me. Now, here I was 
                  asking for the intercession of angels, archangels, principalities 
                  and powers, virtues of the heavens, holy doctors of the law, 
                  virgins of the Lord, etc. etc. I really hope with all that fire-power 
                  that someone was listening! 
                   
                  And which part was like 
                  being in... er... the other place? 
                  Holy Savonaroley, Batman! About mid-way through the sermon it 
                  twigged that I was having a total Savonarola moment, and that 
                  isn't really what one expects, well, ever! Here was a powerful 
                  preacher, wearing the same habit as Girolamo Savonarola, his 
                  15th century fellow Dominican, and preaching (as Savonarola 
                  had) against the improper use of art  and all at a time 
                  of great financial upheaval, much like Florence in the 1490s, 
                  smack dab in the middle of an ancient liturgy. It did give me 
                  pause. But it was Halloween, so I guess a little creepy is OK. 
                   
                  What happened when you 
                  hung around after the service looking lost? 
                  Not a chance to look lost. I was approached by someone who directed 
                  me to the basement where the after-service lecture would be 
                  held. Everyone was so friendly. I struck up conversations with 
                  several people before the lecture started. 
                   
How would you describe the after-service
coffee? 
                  The officiant, Father Lang, gave a lecture on "Art, Beauty and 
                  the Sacred," in which he expanded on the thesis that art need 
                  not be wrapped up in the language of the profane, that it is 
                  still capable of revealing the divine (however old-fashioned 
                  that may seem). 
                   
How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)? 
                  8  This isn't the usual fare at St Vincent, so I really 
                  have no idea what their services are like, but I would definitely 
                  like to return for another of Father Shah's sermons. 
                   
                  Did the service make you 
                  feel glad to be a Christian? 
                  Yes, without a doubt. 
                   
                    
                   
                   
                  What one thing will you 
                  remember about all this in seven days' time? 
                  Thinking about Savonarola. How often does that happen? | 
             
           
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