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                | 2299: Cathedral 
                  of the Holy Trinity, Auckland, New Zealand |  
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                | Mystery 
                  Worshipper: Tukai. The church: 
                  Cathedral 
                  of the Holy Trinity, Auckland, New Zealand
 Denomination: 
                  Anglican 
                  Church in Aotearoa, New Zealand and Polynesia, Diocese 
                  of Auckland.
 The building: 
                  The cathedral stands in the suburb of Parnell at the top of 
                  one of the many hills in Auckland (most of which are dormant 
                  volcanoes!) and is visible from much of the city. Like many 
                  other cathedrals, Holy Trinity was built in several stages. 
                  Of the main building, the chancel end (built in the 1950s) is 
                  red brick on the outside but Gothic stone on the inside. The 
                  chancel has remarkably little decoration or stained glass, and 
                  reminded me of one of the plain churches painted by 16th century 
                  Dutch painters. All the decoration went into the nave (built 
                  in the 1990s), which is built in a very contrasting modern style, 
                  essentially as a giant A-frame. The glory of the building is 
                  a magnificent west end of stained glass some 30 metres high. 
                  It comprises three windows, depicting respectively the arrival 
                  of Maori settlers in the 1300s, the arrival of European settlers 
                  in the 1800s, and the awakening of Mary Magdalene and other 
                  women to the resurrection of Jesus. The sides, below the sloping 
                  wood-panelled ceiling, feature no fewer than 18 modern stained 
                  glass windows, with Old Testament themes on the west and New 
                  Testament themes on the east, with the latter in particular 
                  including much Maori symbolism. The wooden pro-cathedral (St 
                  Mary’s, built in the 1860s) stands closely adjacent, having 
                  been moved in the 1970s from its original location by lifting 
                  it off its foundations and transporting it on a large low-loader 
                  lorry!
 The church: 
                  Holy Trinity is the centre for Auckland of Tikanga Pakeha (i.e. 
                  the "European" part of the Anglican church). Its worship 
                  services are thus in English, with only occasional words of 
                  Maori. The congregation reflects this division, though it did 
                  include a significant number of New Zealanders of Chinese ancestry.
 The neighbourhood: 
                  Parnell is now a rich, leafy, inner suburb of Auckland, which 
                  is the biggest city in New Zealand. The Anglican Church received 
                  large grants of land here in early colonial times, which it 
                  still owns, both around Parnell and around Mission Bay.
 The cast: 
                  The Rt Revd Ross Bay, Bishop of Auckland, gave the closing blessing. 
                  Among those leading the service were the Very Revd Jo Kelly-Moore, 
                  dean, and the Venerable Howard Leigh, precentor. An assortment 
                  of laypersons and priests did the various readings. Music was 
                  led by Philip Smith, cathedral organist, and Timothy Moon, director 
                  of music.
 The date & time: 
                  27 November 2011, 8.30pm.
 
 What was the name of the service?
 Advent Procession with Carols.
 
 How full was the building?
 With about 300 in the congregation, the nave was about one-third 
                  full. No one sat in the choir or transepts.
 
 Did anyone welcome you personally?
 Yes. A smiling small girl handed us a service sheet at the door.
 
 Was your pew comfortable?
 We sat on adequately comfortable chairs, arranged in rows.
 
 How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
 Initially quiet , and then the organist played five pieces: 
                  one by Brahms and four by Bach (including "Wachet Auf", 
                  which my musical wife told me even I should recognise, as it 
                  had been played at our wedding!
 
 What were the exact opening words of the
service?
 "Drop down ye heavens from above", sung by a solo 
                  soprano as part of the introit.
 
 What books did the congregation use during the
service?
 A complete order of service had been specially printed and was 
                  handed out at the door.
 
 What musical instruments were played?
 A magnificent organ backed some, though not all, of the choral 
                  anthems. The organ, built by Harrison and Harrison of Durham, 
                  England, is reported to have no fewer than 4309 pipes – I didn’t 
                  count! I did, however, count the choir: it had 28 singers, mostly 
                  young adults.
 
 Did anything distract 
                  you?
 In the early stages, I was trying to look at the magnificent 
                  windows, but as darkness fell, this became impossible. There 
                  was a Christmas tree in one corner of the nave, which was perhaps 
                  a bit incongruous. During the introit, I kept looking for a 
                  solo singer in the organ loft, but came to the conclusion that 
                  although the sound came from that direction (in front of us), 
                  it was only a loudspeaker up there, with one of the choir (behind 
                  us at the time) wired for sound. Although there was plenty of 
                  movement in the service, that was by design, so it is unfair 
                  to call it a distraction.
 
 
   
 Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, 
                  happy clappy, or what?
 Classical English cathedral style, though with adult women rather 
                  than boy trebles singing the high notes. The service sheet accurately 
                  described the service as part of the long Anglican tradition 
                  of vivid Advent services. It also pointed out the symbolism 
                  of the procession moving from liturgical west to east, toward 
                  the brightness of sunrise. Reflecting this symbolism, the electric 
                  lighting increased in brightness and changed colour as the service 
                  progressed. (It was mainly dim purple at the start!) It also 
                  pointed to the antiphons (prayers recited at each stage of the 
                  procession) as part of the monastic tradition, a tradition also 
                  reflected by having three of the anthems sung in the original 
                  Latin (though the service sheet had an English translation as 
                  well). The various priests, the dean in particular, wore what 
                  seemed to my inexpert eye to be full regalia, richly embroidered.
 
 Exactly how long was the sermon?
 No sermon.
 
 Which part of the service 
                  was like being in heaven?
 The choir sang well throughout, but their unaccompanied rendition 
                  of the complex harmonies of the Byrd anthem Laetentur Coeli 
                  was particularly heavenly. It was sung in Latin, but the translation 
                  given on the service sheet was "Let the heavens be glad 
                  and let the earth rejoice."
 
 And which part was like being in... er... the other place?
 The symbolism of the procession to the east end was undermined 
                  for me by the fact that the east end of this cathedral is very 
                  plain (less heavenly?) compared to the nave. It was also a very 
                  long way away from any of the congregation, making the closing 
                  stages of the service seem a bit distant and detached. The time 
                  of the service was dictated by sunset, which is late in December 
                  in New Zealand. Though this did enable the lights to be used 
                  effectively, it had the unfortunate effect of being past the 
                  bedtime of many children, so they were not able to enjoy its 
                  glories – the more so as tens of thousands of children had been 
                  out to see Santa Claus at the annual procession through the 
                  central Auckland shopping district that afternoon. Only one 
                  or two of those present at the service were below voting age 
                  (in my mind because the previous day was a general election 
                  in New Zealand).
 
 What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
 Given the hour, everyone seemed to be going straight home.
 
 How would you describe the after-service
coffee?
 There was none, though there is no shortage of cafes in the 
                  nearby shops for those who wanted a pre-bedtime fix.
 
 How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
 8  It is hard to judge this question on the basis of a 
                  special service like this.
 
 Did the service make you feel glad to be a
Christian?
 Certainly. The message of the coming of Jesus came through clearly.
 
 What one thing will you remember about all this in seven days' time?
 The singing.
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