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                | 1589: St Barnabas, 
                  Hove, East Sussex, England |  
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                | Mystery Worshipper: 
                  Deputy Verger. The church: 
                  St 
                  Barnabas, Hove, East Sussex, England.
 Denomination: 
                  Church of England, Diocese 
                  of Chichester.
 The building: 
                  It's a mid-Victorian (1883) suburban parish church in the Decorated 
                  Gothic style, designed by the Gothic architect John Loughborough 
                  Pearson. Pearson allegedly dismissed St Barnabas, however, as 
                  "one of my cheap editions." It's quite imposing for 
                  its size, being of dark flint decorated with red brick and stone. 
                  There is a small spire above the crossing – Pearson designed 
                  it to have a bell tower, which hasn't happened yet. From the 
                  outside, the apse makes an attractive statement on the corner 
                  of a busy road. Indoors, the nave is spacious, with graceful 
                  pillars rising to the rafters. The high altar is backed by a 
                  massive gold reredos by the 19th century high Gothicist George 
                  Frederick Bodley. There are proper confessionals. There are 
                  a great many shrines with statues, flowers, and candle stands, 
                  including a flamboyant Sacred Heart of Jesus in a golden gown 
                  with a red cloak. The Virgin Mary is there, and St Joseph. St 
                  Barnabas is prominent of course, as is St Richard of Chichester. 
                  The church possesses several relics, including one of the True 
                  Cross. On the west wall is hung an enormous (10'x17') painting, 
                  possibly by the Romantic artist John Henry Fuseli, reproducing 
                  da Vinci's Last Supper. Both the painting and the reredos 
                  seem slightly too large for the space they occupy, but they 
                  are magnificent and the church is well worth visiting just to 
                  see them. Modern chandeliers seem out of place.
 The church: 
                  St Barnabas is a Forward in Faith parish and is served by priests 
                  of the Society 
                  of the Holy Cross. It's at the traditional Catholic end 
                  of the worship scale. Sunday mass is celebrated, according to 
                  their website, "with full ceremonial ... appealing to all 
                  our senses." Mass is celebrated daily except Mondays, with 
                  a healing mass on Wednesdays and a Walsingham mass (said for 
                  the intention of the shrine of Our Lady of Walsingham) on one 
                  Saturday each month. The Rosary is prayed on the first Saturday 
                  of the month. There is also a Sunday school, and children play 
                  active roles in the services.
 The neighbourhood: 
                  The church is in a suburb of the city of Brighton and Hove known 
                  as Poet's Corner, presumably because of local streets named 
                  Shakespeare, Coleridge, Byron etc. It's very handy to Hove station 
                  (originally known as West Brighton station) on the main line 
                  to London and also convenient to the towns lying along the Sussex 
                  and Hampshire coast to the west.
 The cast: 
                  The Rt Revd Roger Jupp, SSC, former bishop of Popondota in Papua 
                  New Guinea and present vicar of St Leonards on Sea, East Sussex, 
                  was celebrant and preacher. He was assisted by the Revd Deacon 
                  James Hawkey. Attending in choir were the Revd Alan Reed, SSC, 
                  vicar of St Barnabas, along with a great number of guest clergy. 
                  The vicar also read the announcements. The organist and director 
                  of music was the church's former organist, Malcolm Kemp (now 
                  at nearby Good Shepherd, Brighton), who put together a visiting 
                  choir of voices from parishes in Brighton, Hove and Worthing. 
                  It was clear that an effort had been made to involve people 
                  for whom the church is special. It was mentioned in the bulletin 
                  that the deacon, who was ordained to the priesthood shortly 
                  after this service and is now curate of St Mary's, Portsea, 
                  Hampshire, was "fostered from this parish" to his 
                  vocation.
 The date & time: 
                  St Barnabas Day, Feast of Title and 125th anniversary of the 
                  consecration of the church, 11 June 2008, 7.30pm.
 
 What was the name of the service?
 Solemn Pontifical Mass.
 
 How full was the building?
 Quite full. There were not many empty seats, and not many solo 
                  worshippers.
 
 Did anyone welcome you personally?
 A woman handed me a nicely produced 16-page special booklet 
                  for the occasion, and a Gift-Aid envelope (Gift-Aid allows charities 
                  to increase the value of a donation by the amount of tax that 
                  the donor would have paid), but she was a bit distracted by 
                  a constant stream of guest clergy arriving and needing directions 
                  to the vestry. She didn't really notice me.
 
 Was your pew comfortable?
 They were those joined-up wooden chairs, but there was so much 
                  standing-sitting-kneeling going on that they didn't have time 
                  to get uncomfortable.
 
 How would you describe the pre-service
atmosphere?
 When I arrived I could hear the choir practicing, which was lovely, but there was so much chatting going on in the nave that I didn't notice when they stopped.
 
 What were the exact opening 
                  words of the service?
 The service began with a profusion of priests, a confusion of 
                  clergy, who processed en masse to the statue of St Barnabas. 
                  There, the bishop censed the statue and intoned, "Let us 
                  pray." He then chanted a collect and prayer, after which 
                  the procession resumed. It took 15 minutes for everyone to reach 
                  the altar! The first spoken words were: "In the name of the 
                  Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit."
 
 What books did the congregation 
                  use during the service?
 The New English Hymnal was in the pews, but everything 
                  we needed (including hymns) was contained in the special service 
                  booklet.
 
 What musical instruments were played?
 The organ.
 
 Did anything distract you?
 Two or three quite loud and somewhat out of time and off-key 
                  members of the congregation, who made the responses and the 
                  hymns a bit erratic. It was my bad luck to be sitting rather 
                  close to a couple of them.
 
 Was the worship stiff-upper-lip, happy clappy, or
what?
 It was all smells and bells, but it wasn't stiff. There was 
                  a huge altar party but only two of them were really gloriously 
                  vested in red for the occasion (the bishop and the deacon). 
                  There was applause during the notices when the vicar thanked 
                  the music director and the choir and organist, and gave the 
                  bishop a thank-you present, but there was no clapping in the 
                  sense of this question! It was a jolly affair, and people had 
                  come from far and wide to celebrate it, but they did so to a 
                  "high" standard!
 
 
  
 Exactly how long was the sermon?
 13 minutes.
 
 On a scale of 1-10, how 
                  good was the preacher?
 7  The bishop spoke clearly and with authority – 
                  he was a bishop after all! He kept it simple, perhaps slightly 
                  too simple for my taste, but it was appropriate for the occasion.
 
 In a nutshell, what was 
                  the sermon about?
 He told the story of St Barnabas, a central and essential apostle 
                  though not one of the twelve. The name Barnabas means "son 
                  of encouragement" and thus he is often called St Barnabas 
                  the Encourager. St Francis of Assisi may have been thinking 
                  of Barnabas when he said, "Go out and preach the gospel. 
                  Use words if necessary." The eucharist is a great celebration 
                  of thanksgiving, and thanksgiving leads to evangelising.
 
 Which part of the service 
                  was like being in heaven?
 Put together, the massive altar party, the smells and bells, 
                  the organ and the choir, the building so full of people on a 
                  Wednesday evening, the sense of occasion. It was the general 
                  energy of worship and praise which was really uplifting.
 
 And which part was like being in... er... the other place?
 Well, I felt quite self-conscious being alone, as most people 
                  were in couples or families, and then there was the truly dire 
                  singing near me which intruded badly and made it hard to hear 
                  the choir.
 
 What happened when you hung around after the service looking lost?
 To be fair, it was a party with a lot of guests, invited and 
                  otherwise. I was not the only stranger. In other words, I was 
                  left to help myself to the refreshments. I was also left unmolested 
                  to wander round the church admiring the statues and shrines 
                  and relics, which suited me fine.
 
 How would you describe the after-service
coffee?
 Well, it was a feast befitting a feast day and a big birthday 
                  celebration. There were tables groaning under the weight of 
                  the food which had been prepared and donated by legions of loyal 
                  parishioners. More to the point, there was wine and juice. So, 
                  no need for coffee. Besides, it was evening.
 
 How would you feel about making this church your regular (where 10 = ecstatic, 0 = terminal)?
 8 It was lovely, architecturally, musically, liturgically. 
                  I liked it a lot. But I can't give a 10 to a church that has 
                  no bells. Sorry.
 
 Did the service make you feel glad to be a
Christian?
 Yes, it pushed all the right buttons for me.
 
 What one thing will you remember about all this in seven days' time?
 The sense of occasion, the heavy aura of holy smoke by the end 
                  of the service. It's so rare these days. And that amazing copy 
                  of the Last Supper.
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