Walking, Witnessing, Worshipping : Multi-tasking with a Smile
I recently watched the livestream of this year's Assumption-Tide Procession at All Saints Margaret Street, London's best known Anglo-Catholic 'shrine' just off Oxford Street. As always - and in common with its sister, the annual Corpus Christi Procession - it was a colourful, moving and brilliantly choreographed event, and I was left wishing that I could have been there. As the vast procession made its way along the streets of London's West End, incense billowing, candles flickering, Our Lady of Walsingham wobbling slightly on her litter from time to time as those responsible for carrying her expertly navigated kerbs and potholes and avoided banana-skins (and worse), as clergy modelled varying degrees of lace (from the tasteful to the absurd) everyone lustily sang a variety of hymns from much loved esoteric Marian devotions to what was once regarded as a 'ranter' for evangelical use only, 'To God be the Glory'. This was surely Anglo-Catholicism a...