Interesting "different" worship service today. As our worship committee discussed the myriad activities that happen during Advent and Christmas, we browsed a list that someone had downloaded from a "worship suggestions" website. One suggestion was to have a purely a capella service, "just for a change." So we thought we'd do that, and today was the date we set for it.
Quite an experience, though perhaps I should say "experiment." As the saying goes, you don't know how much you appreciate the milk until the cow goes dry. We sure discovered how much we depend on the organ to keep the service flowing and to keep us all together!
A number of folks were saying afterward that they wouldn't be in favor of doing that again! Not that it was a bad service -- in fact it was still a moving service, as always, with many wonderful things happening. The lighting of the last Advent candle, a good a capella anthem, a fine sermon, the blessings of the Table, and SOME exuberant singing, at least on the most familiar carols.
But the absence of the organ left a gaping hole in certain ways, and made parts of the service rather awkward. For example, I always play during communion and as the offering is being received. Realizing that there would be silence today, I instructed the choir at the last minute to join me in "oo-ing" a carol during those times. The choir was pretty small today already, and some choir members were scheduled to serve at the Table, leaving us even thinner, so our "oo-ing" was less than robust.
I had laid out an octave of hand chimes in front of me to give a pitch each time we were to sing, and that worked fairly well. But it was far less effective than the normal organ introductions. Worked on some songs, not so well on others.
Worst thing for me was that I nearly wore my voice out before it was over. I shouldn't have been so concerned, I suppose, but I felt I needed to sing at the top of my voice on every song, to lead out like I used to do when I was a Baptist song leader. And my voice is not up to that any more, if it ever was! So I was croaking like a frog before it was over.
Bottom line -- we sure missed the organ (and piano, which also helps out copiously in our services), and realized just how many important cues we take from the organ, how much we depend on it to keep things moving, to keep us all together and focused on the words and tunes. I am glad we'll be using it to full effect on Christmas Eve tomorrow night, and for the foreseeable future!
I know that our Orthodox brethren manage to worship all the time sans organ, and of course the American "Church of Christ" denomination does it and their churches are in fact doing well and growing. And if we did it regularly we'd probably figure out how to compensate, and things wouldn't seem awkward once we got accustomed. But I'm still glad that we have instruments to use, and hope it will ever be so.
Quite an experience, though perhaps I should say "experiment." As the saying goes, you don't know how much you appreciate the milk until the cow goes dry. We sure discovered how much we depend on the organ to keep the service flowing and to keep us all together!
A number of folks were saying afterward that they wouldn't be in favor of doing that again! Not that it was a bad service -- in fact it was still a moving service, as always, with many wonderful things happening. The lighting of the last Advent candle, a good a capella anthem, a fine sermon, the blessings of the Table, and SOME exuberant singing, at least on the most familiar carols.
But the absence of the organ left a gaping hole in certain ways, and made parts of the service rather awkward. For example, I always play during communion and as the offering is being received. Realizing that there would be silence today, I instructed the choir at the last minute to join me in "oo-ing" a carol during those times. The choir was pretty small today already, and some choir members were scheduled to serve at the Table, leaving us even thinner, so our "oo-ing" was less than robust.
I had laid out an octave of hand chimes in front of me to give a pitch each time we were to sing, and that worked fairly well. But it was far less effective than the normal organ introductions. Worked on some songs, not so well on others.
Worst thing for me was that I nearly wore my voice out before it was over. I shouldn't have been so concerned, I suppose, but I felt I needed to sing at the top of my voice on every song, to lead out like I used to do when I was a Baptist song leader. And my voice is not up to that any more, if it ever was! So I was croaking like a frog before it was over.
Bottom line -- we sure missed the organ (and piano, which also helps out copiously in our services), and realized just how many important cues we take from the organ, how much we depend on it to keep things moving, to keep us all together and focused on the words and tunes. I am glad we'll be using it to full effect on Christmas Eve tomorrow night, and for the foreseeable future!
I know that our Orthodox brethren manage to worship all the time sans organ, and of course the American "Church of Christ" denomination does it and their churches are in fact doing well and growing. And if we did it regularly we'd probably figure out how to compensate, and things wouldn't seem awkward once we got accustomed. But I'm still glad that we have instruments to use, and hope it will ever be so.
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