Confessions of a white anti-racist
I arrived in Pittsburgh at the beginning of the week of convention, eager to take it all in. Â I couldn’t wait to run into old friends in the hallway, participate in thought-provoking seminars, and, close to the top of the list, add my voice to the community of voices as we sang familiar hymns. Â I even announced (pre-emptively) in my Facebook status that “nothing says happy 4th [of July] like thousands of peace church members singing their theology together in four part harmony!”So when I arrived in the hall for the opening worship service on Monday evening, I was surprised to discover that hymns did not form the backbone of the singing. Â As the week progressed, it appeared that in fact hymns would take a backseat in the adult worship services for the duration. Â I was disappointed, a little confused, and as Betsy Headrick McCrae noted in her story Wednesday afternoon, thrown off-balance. Â I didn’t know the songs the worship band led. Â I missed the hymns I had grown up singing and come to love. Â Wasn’t this the Mennonite convention, after all? Â Weren’t hymns and four part harmony our bread and butter? Â I heard a similar sentiment echoed frequently throughout the week. Â Where had the hymns gone? (more…)
July 12, 2011 antiracism, Mennonite Church USA, Music, Race, Spiritual Life, Tradition Read more >