Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Catholicism in Spain, Part 1, the superficial differences


This is part one of a two part post on Catholicism in Spain. Mostly I'm writing from a Catholic perspective to other Catholics, so if it doesn't make sense, you can leave a comment here or on Facebook and I'll try to explain why it's different. This first post is just to explain some of the superficial differences between Spain and the United States. And this is just my little corner of Spain that I'm able to speak about, so if you've had a different experience elsewhere (especially, I imagine, in large cathedrals) it's probably just as valid.

1. Kneelers- Kneelers with cushions? They're less common than unicorns. It's a wooden board, and that's pretty much everywhere, from the Cathedral to the tiny neighborhood church. The only place you'll find something soft to kneel on is at the confessional. Incentive, perhaps?

2. Communion "lines"- When going up to Communion in the States, there is a distinct order. As a child, I would panic when I was at the end of a pew and had to leave first. Which way do I go? When do I step out? And if I was in the first row? I would spend all mass worrying about it. A 'line' here involves leaving your pew whenever, stepping over the people who aren't going to Communion, and not letting anyone in that may have come around the pew in the other direction. Sometimes people start for the line before the priest has come down from the altar. Suffice it to say, no one stands at the end of the pews like they do in the US, waiting for the previous pew to clear out before they let you go.

3. Standing, sitting, kneeling, who knows?- I never realized how orderly the US was with sitting, standing, and kneeling, until I got to Spain. It's kind of a free for all. Do we stand at the Amen? Do we sit after the consecration? When do we kneel before the consecration? Generally, I follow the strict rubric (and I mean strict really only in comparison to Spain) in the States, though there are certain moments in Spain when we stand and not kneel, and over time I've noticed that I'm getting more and more lax. Oddly enough, this can vary from mass to mass. When I go to Sunday mass, I notice that it differs between the people that attend daily mass at 12 and those that go at 7:30. Weird.

4. Canned Music- You know, canned, like during basketball games when the band isn't playing. So during daily mass, when in the States you'd probably hear silence, there's a recording playing. For example, during Communion. Or before mass. And it's not all good music, some is pretty cheesy. The lyrics, the singing, the instrumentation... Some of them I enjoy. Mostly, I think silence would be better.

5. Music books- You know how in the States we have music books in the pews? And we're very careful to mark which songs we're singing so that all can participate? Not so much here. They sing, to be sure, but they're songs that everyone knows already. No books necessary. Unless you're that one American girl that's like "Tal y tal y tal paz, tal y tal y tal Jesús, tal y tal y piedad" while everyone else is just fine. (I've actually got most of two songs down, which I consider quite a success. One is only six words repeated over and over, but I consider it a victory.)

6. Permanent deacons- There are none (0) in Burgos. Very few in total, as far as I can tell.

7. Read the black, whisper the rest- People like to whisper the mass parts here. Not the parts the congregation normally say, but the parts the priest says. Even the parts he doesn't say out loud. I really appreciate the rhythm of the congregation saying things together, so it kind of drives me crazy when I hear people whispering around me.  (It bugs me the same when it's a group rosary and one person is going really fast. Obviously I recognize that as my problem, not theirs. But come on, starting your half of the group rosary when the leader is still finishing theirs?)

8. The advent wreath- For some reason, and I have yet to ask why, our advent wreath goes purple, green, white, red. In Portugal it was the traditional purple, purple, pink, purple, so I need to ask our priests why the different colors.

9. Confession- I'm having a hard time going. Not because of the language or awkwardness, but because it's in the middle of mass. I feel like I'm missing one sacrament for another, and I don't like it. In the cathedral in Burgos, they had separate times for confession, but I imagine that it was because there were a lot of parishioners and a lot of priests to be able to facilitate this. The one time I attended a tridentine mass, they also had confession during mass, so perhaps it's something carried over? In any case, it's hard to get used to.

10. The Eucharist- Obviously, this is very similar, as it is the source and summit of our faith. A couple differences though. First, only the priest takes drinks from the Blessed Cup. I believe this was an issue the Anglican church had with the Catholic church, which has since been resolved post Vatican 2 (if I remember correctly), but it didn't carry over into most of Spain, it seems. Secondly, the priest blesses only 1 wafer, eats the whole thing, and then takes out already consecrated Host from the tabernacle. This saves a lot of time on breaking the Host into many pieces, and certainly helps since there are no deacons in Burgos.

 

Well, that's part one. I'll write a part two coming up in the next couple days, when I have internet. In other news, just two more weeks until I head to Rome! Super excited. That'll be worth several blog posts, I'm sure. I'm off to celebrate my birthday by making pretzels in the shape of a 2 and a 4. Mmmm... pretzels.

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