Today is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception. I'm so disappointed. There are such beautiful songs about Mary: O Sanctissima, Immaculate Mary, Hail Holy Queen enthroned above, Alma Redemptoris Mater, not to mention concluding with Salve Regina Chant. But we didn't sing those. We sang songs most people couldn't sing.
Why?
The Cantor was a soprano.
Forget about fighting for women to be priests. That's a waste of time. Fight to ban women from being cantors.
I can prove that my grievance is right. Listen and watch the congregation when you have a woman cantor. Listen and watch the congregation when you have a man cantor.
Aha! See, I told you. Most people can't sing those high notes. When it's a male cantor, everyone sings.
Stop the arguing about womynpriests and girl altar servers. Take up my cause; no woman cantors. At least no sopranos.
Search This Blog
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Grief is Not the End
Argonauta Book Club is reading Remarkably Bright Creatures by Shelby Van Pelt. I finished it in two days! Yes, it's an easy read, bu...
-
My Lay Dominican Chapter, Our Lady of Mercy, has the best spiritual director. Today he gave us, what my "cloistered brothers" ca...
-
One of the most unattractive qualities of our human condition is our propensity to think the worst of the best of us. When someone is extre...
No comments:
Post a Comment