Showing posts with label SMM. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SMM. Show all posts

Friday, February 13, 2009

Father Harold Retiring


Yep, Father Harold Nahabedian, the Rector of St. Mary Magdalene's (where I was the Associate Priest for two years before coming to Messiah) announced last Sunday that he is retiring. SMM is well known parish with quite a legacy of Anglo Catholic liturgy and music, so I'm sure there will be a lot of interest in this vacancy. Whomever is called is also following a very long and successful serving incumbent, so it will quite a challenge.

-t

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Trad Com Delight

Monday night, before Tuesday's Traditional Communion service, I had a dream that I was back at St. Mary Magdalene's teaching people how to celebrate Mass at the East-Facing Lady Altar. I miss doing that, I admit, and these days Tradcom (A BCP Holy Eucharist we do once a month here at COTM) is as close as I come to the precision and orderliness of SMM.

The dream foreshadowed one of the best COTM Tradcom Tuesdays since I've come. For some reason, the Spirit was really moving through the place that day. As a result, we had visitors (!) to the service including one lady who came right off the street on a whim. My sermon was better than usual for a Trad Com, as well.

For lunch we skipped the usual frozen lasagna and instead and enjoyed homemade Egyptian food provided by one of our parishioners. Discussion around the table was lively and fun. It was a very, very good day.

In reflection, I've noticed the last several weeks that the mood around COTM is very positive right now. People are leaving on Sunday feeling really good about church. One marker of this, besides my subjective feeling, is that coffee hour is lasting longer and several people who used to leave as soon as worship ended are now sticking around to enjoy conversation and coffee! It's an incredibly rewarding thing to notice. I remember a year ago when people were very anxious about the future and we had few newcomers. Now things are really taking a positive turn. Yipee!

-t

Sunday, October 19, 2008

SMM Renovations Mostly Done

This morning included a really liturgy at COTM. Even just ten minutes before the service I was feeling anxious about how few people were there. What with the street closures for the Toronto Marathon, I expected attendance to be soft, anyway. And indeed, a number of regulars were missing--but they were replaced by a couple of visiting families! In fact, it was the highest attended Sunday since the summer! Wow. And they seemed to enjoy the service we did. Yippee. I can barely describe how rewarding it is to spend a year tweaking and honing and working hard to attract new people and to actually have some show up and indicate that they would like to stay! I suppose that the efforts that I put in along with Matthew, Kerrie, and the rest of the staff and congregation can only provide fertile ground on which a seed may or may not fall--but damn does it feel good to see a little fruit on the vine!

My sermon was interesting--I used the story of Christopher McCandless to explore the degree too which we may say either that our lives are our own or that we live in web of mutual dependency. Christopher McCandless was a young man that dropped out of conventional society looking to discover himself in a classic American road odyssey. Things did not end well for him--lacking proper equipment or wilderness survival skills he died in the wilderness in Alaska after about 120 days of living in the bush in 1992. In the end even something as simple as a proper hiking map would have been enough to save him. Was he a fool, or an adventurous soul who made a simple mistake? His biography, Into the Wild, is sympathetic, though many are not. It was a complex theological dilemma to preach about, and I was glad that it resonated with at least one person that heard it.

After worship I drove to the airport to pick up Betsy. She was happy to arrive home. We had time for some lunch and then went to St. Mary Magdalene's for the re-dedication of the church. They just finished the major portion of their renovations and were having a special service of Evensong and Benediction to celebrate. The bishop preached and God was adored. A very formal and beautiful liturgy. The renovations look great.

It felt great to see so many familiar faces. I think a year has been about the right amount of time to have my distance from SMM. I know it's hard for many to understand, but when you take a new call it's important to create good separation from the old place. Anyway, I'll post about SMM more when I'm less tired!

-t

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Eucharist

I have to say that the opportunity to celebrate the Holy Eucharist is one of the great joys in my life. This morning we had our "Traditional Communion" (Trad-Com, as we sometimes call it) from the BCP. One of the advantages of the traditional liturgies, IMHO, is that they allow the celebrant the luxury of introspection. Because there is so much less interaction with the congregation, I find that I can really focus on what's going on internally. This is even more true with Eastward Celebration (back to the people).

One of the things I really miss about St. Mary Magdalene's was the 7:15 AM Holy Eucharist on Tuesdays and Thursday. It seemed possible, for once, to do a perfect liturgy: every step, every gesture, every little bit done in a precise, intentional, and planned way. When I was in "the zone" celebrating Mass that way I found that the formalism enhanced my ability to be present to the Holy Spirit. I'll never forget standing on the blue carpet in the lady chapel and elevating the chalice to the height where I could just see, in the reflection, the congregation behind me.

The sensibility of Sunday worship at COTM privileges an entirely different experience: we are willing to do church without even trying to attain any kind of perfectibility. We are all about the messy and fun encounter of God with a community of imperfect, sometimes crazy, always energetic people.

-t

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

SMM: The Best Church Choir in Canada...


BTW, I keep forgetting to post my congratulations to the St. Mary Magdalene's Gallery Choir for winning the CBC National Choir Competition in the category of "Church or Temple Choir." I'm very proud of them and can't help but be amused that St. Thomas's came in second, despite the fact that they pay many of their members, etc. What's a little friendly competition between high-church parishes?

When Stephanie Martin told me about it she had a real spark in her eye. Then she stuck her fist out for a "pound." Lol. I've always had a great connection with her and Bruce.

-t

Friday, February 1, 2008

A Snow Day

It's snowing like crazy today, so I cancelled my two appointments and took it as a snow day. Driving half way across town to Hallie's for my voice lesson just isn't a good idea in these conditions! Too bad, I have some new directions to take our lessons.

Yesterday I ran into the Cantor from St. Mary Mag's on Bloor Street near St. Paul's. He told me that SMM is very happy with their new sound system. He says that they can actually hear the sermons now. I'm glad to hear that. I always thought investing in that sound system would add a lot. They just need a couple a people who are really crazy about new media to continue developing content for the website--media production is a great way for Anglo Catholic Parishes to evangelize using the beautiful stuff they already have.

Speaking of websites and new media,check it out...



I'm in print! Pretty cool, heh?

-t

Thursday, November 8, 2007

RIP Edith Long

Edith Long, a venerable parishioner at SMM, died this morning. She was one of the faithful "kitchen ladies" who made much of the hospitality ministry at SMM possible. A tireless worker, declining health in recent years has made it more difficult for her to participate as much as she wanted to in the life of that parish. Yet she still managed to come on Sundays and to Wednesday morning Mass and, of course, potlucks. It was at one of these that she fell and hit her head. I went with her to the hospital and waited many hours with her. She hardly ever complained. Recently she broke her hip and I understand that complications from that are what led to her passing this morning. A good and faithful soul. I'm not sure when the funeral is, but I expect to be able to attend.

-t

Monday, October 22, 2007

Wedding Photographers

We just had a wedding at COTM--not a couple I knew, though the groom was actually baptized here many years ago. He has since moved to Vancouver, where he lives with his (now) wife. A minister they know through the family did most of the service, and my role was mostly just to say a few prayers and work behind the scenes to help things flow smoothly. In that regard we were mostly successful except for two things.

The organist for the service (someone I had never heard of before, btw) arrived just in time for the service. And then half way through the service the Groom's mother snuck up to me to tell me that we would have to do the big solo early because the organist had to leave for another engagement! So I waited for an opportune time to interrupt the other minister and give the soloist a chance to do her thing. When she was finished, the organist took off to make the opera performance he was involved with. I must say that it was pretty unprofessional of this guy to double-book himself.

The other thing was that at the rehearsal the wedding photographers had been instructed not to use flash during the actual ceremony itself. One of them followed these directions and shot using a telephoto lens and no flash. He was able to do this perfectly fine (partly because he was using a very nice camera). But then the other photographer decided to use flash for some of his shots (and not for others). After the ceremony I asked him why he had violated his word, and at first he said he had never agreed to not use flash. Then he tried to tell me that you must use a flash in these light conditions, which I knew to be untrue given his camera (Canon D30), lens (L-series), and the both my experience of photographing in the church and, of course, the fact that he hadn't been using the flash for all of his shots, only some of them. He eventually apologized--and no doubt next time he will follow directions. But this is precisely the reason that wedding photographers have a poor reputation among the clergy!

My reaction to this was very strong. I was pissed off, and I'm aware that I was probably over-reacting. I was starting to feel very protective of my little church and the rites and rituals performed in it. I had been a perfectly accommodating host up to that point, but man it pissed me off when that guy willfully broke the only rule we had given him.

Sigh. Now I'm just doing a little work left over from St. Mary Magdalene's (their capital campaign flier, of course). Then I can go home and rake the leaves and make supper for Betsy and Anna. Then I'm looking forward to watching the Colts annihilate the Jaguars on Monday Night Football.

Tuesday will be busy. Staff meeting (we are moving them to Tuesdays) and then a Diocesan meeting in the evening. Lots of ongoing projects to address.

-t

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Holy Cross

On Holy Cross day I went back to SMM for a farewell mass. It was a rainy night, and the sound of the rain on the roof and coming through the open clerestory was quite romantic. I preached a solid sermon that people liked. At the offertory Stephanie Martin premiered a beautiful piece dedicated to me. Matthew (COTM's Director of Music) was impressed and wants to do it here, too. I was quite moved by the music and almost missed the moment when they cense the lady chapel. There were a lot more people than expected--so many that we nearly ran out of bread at the service and definitely ran out of chairs at the potluck! Rob Castle said some nice things about me and presented me a purple stole as a gift from the parish. I also got to say some things.

It was great to see everyone, but I definitely felt as though I had already moved out. No doubt the general busy-ness of COTM has contributed that feeling.

Worship this morning at COTM went well. We are starting to get a bit more dialed-in. The chancel guild even "vested" the chalice in a more traditional manner for me--though the corporal wasn't folded quite correctly, yet. No worries, we have years to get it perfect and there are many other things that are of larger concern. For example we have a big meeting of the "Corporation" (Wardens + Clergy) on Tuesday. Many things to discuss and decide.

Now it's time for some football!

-t

Thursday, August 30, 2007

All Pau

"Pau" means "finished" in Hawaiian. It was in the remarks column of my grandfather's last flight log.

My last SMM Mass was the morning 7.15. I nearly cried when I read the Communion Sentence just before blessing and dismissing:
Go forth from this place: behold I send you out like lambs among wolves
I didn't choose this sentence, it chose me in a sense. It just happened to be in the propers for today. I love it when God pulls that providential stuff.

Stress level starting to ebb, finally, after reaching its peak today.

We are just now packing up this office. Tomorrow morning I'm off on retreat until next Wednesday. Much needed.

Cheers...

-t

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Frustration

Today has been a frustrating day. Lots of obstructions and problems in the whole move process. Part of what has me really annoyed is that I've asked for help from two or three key people--the sort that probably think of themselves as helpful and "there for you"--and they haven't come through. Nor do they even return my phone calls! I'm sure that when I next run into them they will apologize and explain reasonably the things that kept them from helping me now. But in the mean time Betsy and I really struggling with this move.

In retrospect I should have insisted on having this week off from SMM, despite how hard that makes things on the church. Suffering should be spread around--not simply piled onto the shoulders of the clergy! Sigh.

Just to top off my disappointment and sense of frustration that people aren't doing what they said they would be available to do, we found out today that the TV we though was included with the rent on our new place is, in fact, not included. It had been scratched off the final copy of the rent agreement by the landlord before we signed it. Neither the Realtor nor ourselves noticed it--probably because it was a fax of a faxed copy and we were eager to sign it and have a place to move. Compounding the problem, I ordered a cable package based on the belief that I would have a nice TV to watch it on, it was supposed to be set up today. Now I'm going to have to cancel that (our little TV is unworthy of cable). so that's one more thing to do.

Oh, and I now I have to rush off to take care of a pastoral care situation that requires my attention. Ahhhgggg!

-t

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

The Ghosts of SMM

This morning my server told me that she saw a ghost in the nave while we were celebrating Mass. She said that it was a gray haired man that appeared while the first lesson was being read. I asked whether it could have simply been someone wandering into the church during the service who then left, but she was certain that it was an actual ghost. I did not notice the man, nor did I hear anything (and I'm very attuned to hear people creak and moan across our old pine wood floor). So who knows.

There is, in fact, a famous ghost at St Mary Magdalene's known as "The Gray Lady." My server, the one who saw the old man in the nave, told me that she saw the Gray Lady once a few years ago while dusting torches in the side chapel. Willis Noble, the former director of music here, also told me when I first started about his run in with the Gray Lady. He was practicing the organ late at night and saw the specter glide noiselessly down the South Aisle and disappear. Ever since then he was reluctant to practice at night.

I must say that I've been here many late nights, and though I've occasionally felt as though I wasn't alone, I've never seen anything myself.

Strange to me that the subject of ghosts would suddenly be coming up--Hallie told me that she saw a ghost at Rob Castle's cottage a few weeks ago. She was coming out of the bathroom and swung open the door right into and through a ghostly figure of a man who then disappeared.

It might be easy to dismiss such stories if it weren't for the shear number and credibility of the people that have told them to me over the years. I even had a very no-nonsense theology professor tell me that he didn't believe in ghosts until a poltergeist haunted his family's house for a few months. He said that all you had to do was mention the idea of moving while in the house and a bookshelf would topple, glasses slide off table tops, etc. It was so violent that he felt in danger a few times.

I once asked a priest (Dwight Neglia, in fact, whom some of you from NJ might know) about why more churches weren't haunted. He replied immediately, "I don't think the Holy Spirit would allow it." I was floored. First, that he seemed to be admitting the existence of ghosts and second that he had a theological explanation for how they fit into the church.

My own theory is that whatever we mean when we say "ghost" is a real phenomenon: some kind of psychic echo of powerful events, emotions, or persons. But ghosts, even destructive poltergeists, don't have much real power, spiritual or otherwise, and even most of that is only theirs because we give it to them.

And yet my own experience contradicts my theory. I once lived in a haunted rectory (back on Block Island). I tried to exorcise the spirit(s) myself, but my house blessing/smudging didn't work. All Donatism aside, the spiritual state of the exorcist does seem to matter in this sort of prayer. I'm reminded of Matthew 17:14-21 // Mark 9:14-29 // Luke 9:37-43a. That's the story of the (epileptic?) boy whom the disciples could not heal. Jesus managed the task (with a great show in Mark's version) and the disciples wonder why they could not manage the healing themselves. In Matthew and Luke it's because they have insufficient faith. In Mark's version it's because "This kind can come out only through prayer" (9:29b). But even in Mark's version faith has a prominent role in the healing. This is the origin of the famous line, "I believe; help my unbelief!" (Mark 9:24b).

So was my faith insufficient to exorcise the Rectory on Block Island? I'm not sure. Could be that I simply don't have enough ju-ju built up yet. Or it could simply not be my charism to have. Hard to know. Not the sort of thing I'm planning to explore in great depths unless in thrusts itself upon me again (as it did when I lived in that Rectory).

Sigh. I will keep my eyes open for any SMM ghosts...

-t

Monday, August 27, 2007

Last Sunday

My last Sunday at SMM went pretty smoothly. Normally I don't sleep well on Saturday night, especially if I'm preaching, but this week I was out like a baby. Woke up refreshed in the morning. Even after being the celebrant and preacher three times I still had enough energy to enjoy a nice lunch with Betsy at the Pour House. Nap time after that.

Today (Monday) is going to be a big day. More packing to do, plus picking up the rental car (still haven't been able to find a Canadian co-signer) and meetings, etc., etc.

Saying goodbye on Sunday went quite smoothly. I think I did a good job of saying what I needed to say and giving the congregation a chance to do the same. Freidman would be pleased.

-t

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Good Byes....

I'm in a weird space. Trying to prepare for tomorrow, my last Sunday at SMM, and feeling woefully behind in that regard. This has been a week full of obstructions. One thing seems to be broken after another, and it has been difficult to get much done besides simply staying afloat. But, of course, my SMM to-do list has NOTHING to do with the task of leaving the place, and that's a truth that has yet to sink in. It began to hit me while I was preaching this morning. I was trying to talk about saying goodbye and suddenly found that I had stirred up more emotions than I had anticipated.

So obviously I have some processing to do. I've thought that perhaps it would be helpful to list off some of the things that I've accomplished here....

  1. Preached better than average sermons
  2. Celebrated exactly 402 Masses (assisted at another 100 or so?)
  3. Learned to sing
  4. Mastered the SMM ceremonial
  5. Created a computer network
  6. Recruited/trained Brin
  7. Completely rebuilt the website
  8. Switched Bulletin process to PC/digital
  9. Created the SMM Calendar in In-Design
  10. Redid various SMM liturgical materials (Vestry prayer book, etc)
  11. Created multiple fliers and postcards
  12. Pushed through the replacement of the copier
  13. Rewired the nave speakers
  14. Did extensive work on the Sound System
  15. Advocated/lead various reforms to 9.30 liturgies
  16. Did a few adult-ed programs
  17. Was very involved in the Parkdale Ministry Development Council
  18. Participated in Momentum
  19. Shepherded the Confirmation Class
  20. Gave spiritual direction
  21. Gave pastoral counseling
  22. Visited parishioners
  23. Reformed various office procedures and methods
  24. Started recording/posting sermons and music from services
  25. Recorded several concerts
  26. Produced a CD
  27. Co-coordinated the Cathedral "U2charist"
  28. Got Harold to use a computer
  29. Etc., etc.


And yet the list of things that are not complete yet is full, too. I still have to get the stupid photo directory and the story board project out the door. They are pretty far along, but will require some effort to complete. Sigh.

Well, now is a time to think of what I've done and feel good about the gift it was to the congregation as well as what I received from them all. It's been a kind of crazy two years! I think the next two years are going to be totally different!

-t