Today I took part in the celebration of the
160th Anniversary of the Diocese of Natal. I was invited by the Dean
of the Cathedral of the Holy Nativity and this meant I found my place with
about 50 other priests in the procession. I brought both my white and red
stole. I supposed that we were to wear red but you never know. But red it was,
the 30th November being the day of St. Andrew, patron saint of this
diocese. In church red is the colour of the blood of the martyrs. But in Africa
red is also the colour of joy!
One little question I have is why this
Diocese is called the Diocese of Natal. Since 1994 the province is
KwaZulu-Natal. This is something I need to ask someone about.
The celebration had the form of a high mass
led by bishop Rubin and the two suffragan bishops. I just want to highlight a
few things. First I want to say something about the Blessing of the Water, when
lay representatives from different regions carried water from the different
parts of the diocese and poured it into a font, with a fountain. It was a nice
symbol. The geographical, earthly side of the Church! It was followed through
in the Eucharistic prayer with the words:
In your infinite wisdom, you created earth and made it pregnant with new life. You reveal your mighty power to us in the ragged peaks of the uKhahlamba Drakensberg and in the mysterious depths of the Indian Ocean.
It was for the first time I heard
geographical names in a Eucharistic Prayer. I liked it!
Second I want to mention the liturgical
dance. And especially the two paradigms that met. One the one hand the hierarchical
processions, where there are one cross in the front, but then another
processional cross for the suffragan bishops and finally two crosses (I think
they are called something else) for the diocesan bishop. When the women came
dancing in the isle the body language tells something else. Still I like this
kind of clashes and mixing of different symbols. It was only when bishop Rubin
cracked a joke, saying that the bishops would dance later (which of course
never happened) that I felt a bit sad. Had Archbishop emeritus Desmond Mpilo
Tutu been there I am sure he would have joined the dancing.
Most probably the three bishops wanted to take part in the dancing.
Finally I want to say something about the
sermon. It was again bishop Rubin who preached. He is maybe not the most
radical of bishops but his message was good. The church needs to be a church in
mission. He only mentioned one of his predecessors and that was the first
bishop of the Diocese, bishop Colenso. I think I will dedicate a separate blog
post to him. He was a very special person, at one stage suspended by the bishop
of Cape Town, something he did not accept. (More about this later!) He was
supporting the rights of black people in the 19th century and got the
African name: Sobantu (mening “father of all people” in isiZulu). How fitting
that I will preach in the Lutheran Church in the township called Sobantu
tomorrow!
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