Today marked several "firsts" for the schola. It was the first time we sang at the cathedral; the first time we sang at a Mass with the archbishop; and the first time we sang on live TV! Hopefully this'll be a great boon for the great chant crusade here in SA-town.
Some quick thoughts on today's liturgy:
-The best thing about Mass with the archbishop is Archbishop Gomez himself. He's pretty straightforward and by-the-book. I've actually attended Mass at my parish where he's celebrated the OF entirely in Latin.
-The liturgy planning committee gave the schola a fairly wide latitude as far as what we could or couldn't sing. The two big restrictions were that we had to use a cheesy vernacular Ordinary setting, and use a Responsorial Psalm. Otherwise, we sang full Gregorian Propers, plus the solemn tone of the Salve Regina as a Communion hymn.
-Unfortunately, it seems the cathedral ceremonies are very poorly planned. There was apparently a shortage of servers (how is that even possible for a cathedral church?), so incense was omitted at the last minute.... even though there was a deacon and three concelebrants.
-The worst mistake was that as soon as the processional hymn was done, His Grace began with "In the name of the Father..." before we could start the Introit; therefore, we had to just skip it. If it was an ordinary priest celebrating, I would have suggested to the schola that we just start singing, anyway.... but cutting the Archbishop off mid-sentence is surely a recipe for disaster, plus I'm sure it was just an accident. Next time we sing at the cathedral, I think I'm going to strongly recommend that there be no processional hymn, and that the schola just start with the Introit as the ministers process down the nave, medieval-style.
Nevertheless, today was a great victory for the liturgical movement and, I dare say, Our Lord Himself. May we continue to sing His praises in a manner which pleases Him the most.
On a side note, does anyone else think that San Fernando's stained glass windows are too small? The one above the altar is a pathetic excuse for a rose window, if you ask me. I know it's the thought that counts and all, but come on....