This is my first time in a predominantly English-speaking foreign country. Even when I go to Canada, I go to Québec and ils parlent le français. Needless to say, I find myself more uncomfortable as an English speaker here than I do anywhere else I have been! Must be worried about my Upstate NY accent!
After a 1.5 hour busride from Heathrow, we arrived in Salisbury. I did little to no research about the places that we were going on this trip. For one, I am treating this class as a pilgrimage and simply wanted to receive the experiences that awaited. For two, I am so much of a francophile that I never really got into English history or culture. That said, I am glad that I did not study the geography ahead of time.
Salisbury is a very old city with a medieval feel. It is the only city in England that has maintained its “close” or fortified walls. These walls enclose several expensive houses, Sarum College (where we are staying), a house full of Benedictine monks and the enormous Salisbury Cathedral of the Immaculate Conception. This massive house of worship was built over 900 years ago during the 12th century. It is cruciform, like most European cathedrals, and has the tallest remaining steeple in England.
Worshipping at such an impressive church can be intimidating. I am reminded of the summer I spent with my grandparents in New Hampshire as a child. I attended their church, Ste. Marie’s, which is rather ornate (not quite 12th century status but almost!). During these times at Ste. Marie’s, I would be totally overwhelmed by the aesthetics: ceiling paintings, statues, incense, candles, etc. At Salisbury Cathedral, I am overwhelmed by the acoustics. There is always a choir of young boys or girls who help lead each Evensong worship. Their voices fill the space wonderfully. I finally know why past choir conductors have always hounded me about pronunciation; space just eats up consonants. Today, I sat towards the back and just heard a cosmic blend of the melody and harmonies. They acted as a gateway to the beauty of God and invited me to be a part of it.
I really enjoy the high liturgy that this Anglican cathedral provides. It is all from the Book of Common Prayer that has been used since the 16th century. It accounts for several worship and prayer services each day and provides both scriptural passages and prayers. My one issue so far is that there is no space for the congregation to be involved! I enjoy the opportunity to be silent before God and I see its benefits, but it is hard to not feel a bit voyeuristic here. This is not because I am from somewhere else or because the clergy do not welcome guests, but rather because I have minimal ways to participate and feel at home. Although, during today Matin eucharist service, there was a passing of the peace where I was welcomed. Still, I do miss congregational hymns and sung responses. After all, the Wesleys wrote so many hymns so the people could sing them! Still, I think many United Methodist churches could benefit from using a very intentionally organized order of worship like the Book of Common Prayer, especially for implementing services outside of traditional Sunday morning.
That is all for now! Going to Oxford tomorrow so expect an update!
Salisbury Cathedral (cred. A. Fatta)
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P.S. Not so secretly excited about all the Harry Potter stuff around Oxford!



