More Claim to Fame

 The link to this week's live-streamed service is here.

Dr. Erik Routley

Last week's post was about the writer of the text for "Work for the Night is Coming." This week we delve into the life and SPPC connection of composer and arranger, Dr. Erik Routley.

The maiden name of our Clerk of Session was Routley, and her mother maintained that they were related to the hymn writer. Although he has not been definitively placed on the family tree, we'll opt for "Mom said," and claim him as a connection of SPPC.

Dr. Erik Routley was a famous British Congregational minister, composer, and scholar of church music. We know him best at SPPC as the man who harmonized "Slane," the Irish tune we use for  "Be Thou My Vision," a perennial favourite with Presbyterians in Canada. 

Slane is an old Irish folk tune that became a hymn tune when it was arranged by David Evans, and used in the Church Hymnary published in 1927. The tune is named for a hill in County Meath, Ireland, where St. Patrick lit an Easter fire, in defiance of the fifth century pagan king, Leogaire. Following this act of faithful witness, St. Patrick received unlimited freedom to preach the gospel in Ireland. Four hundred years later, the name of the hill, Slane, became a beloved hymn tune in a Protestant church.

If Dr. Routley had written nothing else, he would have had a place on our "famous relatives" chart as SPPC, but his body of work is immense. He was the leading hymnologist of the 20th century. He produced more than forty books on the history, theology and music of hymns and carols. He wrote more than a hundred hymn tunes, numerous texts and edited or co-edited fifteen hymnals. In our Book of Praise, his name appears beside eight hymns either as composer or arranger.

He was a prominent player in the Dunblane consultations, credited with setting off the "hymn explosion" of the 1960's. He also edited the Bulletin of the Hymn Society of Great Britain and Northern Ireland for 27 years. 

Born in Brighton, England, where his father was mayor, Routley delighted in the significance of his Hallowe'en birthdate in 1917. It was exactly 400 years (give or take given adjustments to the calendar) to the day from when Martin Luther nailed his 40 theses to the church door at Wittenburg. Despite his many degrees and honours, Routley was most proud of that connection to the Reformation. 

He credited his parents, Nonconformists, for sending him to Anglican boarding schools where liturgy took precedence over sermons. He wrote that he enjoyed "the kind of worship in which youngsters could really participate, and by the age of fourteen I had become an Anglican snob. I was enjoying the aesthetics of the church more than its dogma. The Anglicans were winning.”

Despite his affinity for Anglican liturgy and his dislike of the long, Nonconformist sermons of his youth, -- particularly the "peculiar sounds" the ministers made when praying in public. “They had one voice for talking to God and another for talking to me. I was thankful that I wasn’t God” -- he became a leading member in the Congregational Church in England and Wales.

He moved to Princeton, New Jersey in 1975 as Professor of Church Music, carrying on with the work he had begun so many years before in England. One of his biographers credits him with "halting the dreary practice of singing "Amen" at the end of each hymn sung in American Churches."

Dr. Routley died in 1982 but his work and influence remain significant factors in church music today. He loved his work and he loved the Lord. The opening line of his 1972 hymn provides a fitting epitaph. "new songs of celebration render to him who has great wonders done."

Thanks to Janet for sharing her connection to Dr. Routley with SPPC.

Famous Friends

 The link for this week's live-streamed service is here

Pursuing my love of hymnody, I learned recently that one of our newer congregants has a famous, hymn-writing relative. 

Anna Louisa Walker is the author of that old gospel hymn, "Work for the Night is Coming." She is also the great, great aunt of Grace, fellow-worshipper at SPPC. 

Walker was born on 23 June 1836 in Staffordshire, England. Around 1853 the family moved to Pointe-Lévy, (Quebec) in what was then Lower Canada. In 1858, the family relocated to Sarnia, Canada West, (present day Ontario.) Soon after their arrival in Sarnia, Anna Louisa founded a private girl's school with her sisters Frances and Isabella. Sadly, the school only operated for a few years before it closed upon the deaths of Frances

and Isabella. 

When she was still a teenager, Anna Louisa wrote poetry, published in local newspapers and then as a collection, "Leaves from the Backwoods" printed in Montreal by John Lovel in 1861. She returned to England with her parents in 1864. 

Shortly afterward, her parents died and she joined the household of her cousin, Margaret Oliphant, as a housekeeper-companion. Oliphant was a writer and recommended Anna Louisa's work to her own publishers. 

In 1873, Walker's debut novel, A Canadian Heroine, was published, followed by four more novels and a collection of Plays for Children. 

In 1884, Walker married Harry Coghill and settled in Staffordshire. She continued to write adding another novel to her opus, and a volume of poetry titled Oak and Maple: English and Canadian verses, published under her married name, Mrs. H. Coghill.

"The Night Cometh," was taken from "Leaves from the Backwoods" and set to music by Ira D. Sankey, and published as the hymn, "Work for the Night is Coming." As the poems had been published anonymously, Anna Louisa received no accreditation, the lyrics being wrongly attributed to Sidney Dyer. Upon hearing the hymn sung at a Temperance meeting, she recognized it as her own work and tracked down the source. Thereafter, printings of the hymn rightly recognized her as the author.

By happy coincidence I learned of Grace's connection to the author of "Work for the Night is Coming," in the same season as Dr. Cecil Kirk recommended this hymn. To be precise, in his unpublished  work on hymns he chose Aug. 8 as the appropriate day for this song.

As a farm kid I am very familiar with the urgency to bring in a crop before a storm hits, so work for the night is coming just seems like regular life, but the poem is actually a long metaphor. As Dr. Kirk explained, "the Christian is a workman who must be engaged in the heavenly Father's business. We are sent out like labourers into the harvest field and we are required to work for Him, rather we are given the privilege of working for Him. . . .Our life is compared to a day's work as we toil on the Master's service.

". . . The time will come when we are no longer able to work. . .  Darkness comes on and the time for labour is ended.  There is always the temptation, as we grow older, to believe that that time has come much earlier than it really has. No matter how old we may be, there is still some service we can render the Lord. Anna Louisa knew personally a lady over one hundred years old, who still carried on a valuable telephone ministry . . . in her congregation."

We often learn things at funerals that we wish we'd known while the deceased still walked among us. I'm really glad to learn about Grace's connection of "Work for the Night is Coming," while she can still answer questions about her famous relative.

Psalms of Childhood

 The link for this week's live-streamed service is here.

One of my favourite Youtube channels is The Salisbury Organist. I stumbled upon it by accident when watching something else and the sidebar listed "The most beautiful hymn tune ever written." Of course, I had to click the link. Now I'm a total fan of Ben Maton, the Salisbury Organist.

Recently, he posted a video featuring some hymns from his school days. He remarked that, upon leaving school, we soon forget many of the facts that allowed us to pass an exam, yet "the hymns, the tunes, the words, the melodies which we sang so joyfully at school remain in our hearts and in our minds forever." 

Listen to him rock "This Little Light of Mine" near the end of the video and you'll hear that joy.

Given Rev. Irwin's summer sermon series on the Psalms of Ascent, Ben's assertion resonated with me. Rev. Irwin explained that these fifteen songs (Psalms 120-134) were meant to be memorized. Ack! Most of us have a hard enough time memorizing one psalm, let alone fifteen -- and these are not the most popular ones in our readings. 

But, if I were a Jewish child at the time of King David, I would have learned these songs, with their words and melodies as part of my "school days." So, perhaps memorization isn't so impossible.

I had a look at the hymnbook my church used during my childhood. It has a whole section of hymns "For Little Children." I took a walk down memory lane and discovered that I did recall those words and tunes effortlessly, and the exercise did evoke feelings of joy. 

The hymns I learned way back then followed a few themes as listed below:

Praise and Thanksgiving.

• All things bright and beautiful                                       
• Birds are singing, woods are ringing -- We, Thy children, join the chorus, Merrily, Cheerily, gladly praise Thee, 
• Praise him, praise Him, all ye little children. He is love, He is love. 
• This is my Father's world. . . He speaks to me everywhere.

God's Care and Providence

• God sees the little sparrow fall, . . . Because He loves the little things, I know He loves me too.
• God who made the earth . . .careth for me.
•  Jesus loves me

Christian Life

• The wise may bring their learning . . .We'll bring Him hearts that love Him. . . We'll try our best to please Him, at home, at school at play.
• Father lead me day by day . . .show me what I ought to do!
• Can a little child like me thank the Father fittingly . . be good and true, faithful, kind in all you do.
• Jesus bids us shine. . . for Him . . for all around.

Life of Jesus --Christian History

• Tell me the stories of Jesus,  
• When mothers of Salem
• Children of Jerusalem Sang the praises of Jesus' Name. Children too of modern days Join to sing the Saviour's praise. Hark, hark, hark, while infant voices sing.  Loud hosannas to our King.     [I remember how much fun it was to sing hark, hark, hark! 😇]

The themes from my hymns of childhood can be found throughout the Book of Psalms, even if not so plainly in the Psalms of Ascent. Still, those messages of God's grace, His providence, His faithfulness, and the joy of gathered worship are there in my old Sunday School songs.

One of my favourite passages of Scripture is Philippians 4:8, but I have a heck of a time memorizing it. I keep mixing up the order. Does "just" come before "pure" or is "virtue" first? I wish someone would set that to music -- I'm sure I could memorize it then!

Lately, Rev. Irwin has included "homework" in the bulletin, based on the sermon. When you've finished that, I challenge you to create a playlist of your favourite Sunday School songs. You can drop your list in the comments section below.

What’s happening with C.M.L.?

The link for this week's live-streamed service is here.

Thanks to Pam Day for this week's post.

For those who are new to our community let me first explain a little bit about C.M.L.

The Centre for Missional Leadership was formed in 2015 under the umbrella of St. Andrews Hall at U.B.C. as a teaching initiative, to equip Pastors and Lay Leaders for the task of nurturing flourishing churches in a “Post Christian, largely secular” world. (more info at the cml.ca/web page.)

This is done in small church groups, by participating in seminars, coaching, sharing of ideas and practical applications during a nine month period. Our group members, Rev. Irwin, Norma, Joan, Darlene, Linda & myself met via Zoom with participants from all parts of Canada, and of many different denominations and church situations. There was much to learn from this format.

You may recall that we did a survey earlier this year to assess our strengths, gifts and assets as a church, as recognised by members of the congregation. It was an uplifting event that provided us all with a clearer picture of who we are as church family, and what we, and our building, may offer in the future, and where there might be opportunities for growth.

Since then we have been considering how we could utilize all those assets, both within the church and greater community.

As we are encouraged to find meaningful ways to share and extend those gifts to “the neighbours beyond our walls” in a sincere and sustainable way.

Of course, one of the challenges for ministry that we kept bumping into was our very location itself!

Most other church’s programs are located within easy walking or bus access, and for all we have a great mobility and accessible building design, and large level parking lot, it’s location limits our possibilities to minister unless one has a car!

Back to the drawing board!  We know that Jesus calls us to love our neighbours as ourselves, and to share the Good News of His love to all people, so there has to be a way.

And of course there is. After much prayerful discussion and brainstorming we came to the conclusion that God has “sent” many “neighbours” to our church already, in the form of the Groups who utilize and rent our space on a regular basis.  Now to the question of “how” we demonstrate the love of Christ to them in a way that is acceptable and meaningful to them, and possible and sustainable to us, given that we are an aging congregation.

God be praised, in doing what this church does best, hospitality!

And so the birth of this idea, to thank our rental groups for supporting us, by providing them with a simple cookie, coffee and a warm welcome.  This is something that God has enabled us to do.

The first of these was the Parkinson’s Society support group, they meet every month except July, so Darlene contacted and arranged for us to host a thanks and welcome for their wrap up meeting in June.  It was a surprise to the participants, and was very warmly received by all.

The second time was for the AGM of the Summergate Community Association, where we served Tea, Coffee and water along with the cookies.  There again it was received warmly, and offered many opportunities to have conversations with our “neighbours” before their meeting began.

Coffee and Cookies for Summergate meeting

We intend to continue to show our appreciation in this way to several other groups who meet here.

However, the mission is not just to the neighbours beyond our walls, but to our own church family also, and how we all may participate more fully in our worship time.

Give the preacher a different platform?

To that end it was decided to do a little experiment with a slightly different style of worship from time to time; and to that end, when there are 5 Sundays in a month (about 4 per year) that 5^th Sunday may be a little different from what we normally do. Perhaps incorporating your own prayers (so others may pray with you) if you would like to share them, as part of “the Prayers of the People”. Doing some different styles of music and praise, maybe you have a favourite that you would like to share with us too. Just let us know beforehand so these changes might be arranged within the form of service. And do give feedback, we learn and grow when we do new things, but we need to evaluate also.

Come and give it a try, after all there are many styles and ways to worship, as one finds out when travelling and visiting different churches.

The next 5^th Sunday is August 30^th  and we are considering doing a B.B.Q. lunch following service. Instead of our usual fellowship time.   Lets celebrate the end of Summer holidays together!

Big Celebrations

 The link for this week's live-streamed service is here.

The biggest celebration at SPPC this week was for Bill and Nancy on the occasion of their 65th wedding anniversary. What a milestone! Congratulations, Bill and Nancy.

I suppose we could treat this happy event as ho-hum, since we have celebrated another 65th anniversary and a 70th in the congregation over the past twelve months, but I think we should take every opportunity to celebrate good news. Besides, we got cake!

Last Sunday marked the end of our summer drive for the food bank. So there was a draw for a beautiful floral basket. Joan brought the flowers. Grace did the drawing, and Carol won the prize. Thanks to all who gave so generously and congratulations Carol. May you enjoy the flowers.

Of course, just because we ended our special drive does not mean we ended our support for the Food Bank. There are donation bins in the narthex and contributions are welcomed throughout the year. Summer has only just begun and kids out of school need snacks and meals more than ever. How else will they grow strong and healthy?

 Grace and Joan                                                                 Carol and Joan

And while we are in the mood for celebration, we welcome Rev. Irwin home. His vacation included a lot of hiking so I don't know if he is refreshed and rested, but he has certainly had a change of scenery.

And, just to make this a special Sunday, Larry provided music with his cello. What a treat. 

The take home assignment from the sermon this week was to write down a sentence beginning with "If the Lord had not been on my side. . ." and then finish the sentence naming a time when God brought you through a crisis. You are encouraged to share your completed sentence with another person before next Sunday. 

 "Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow."

Little Deeds of Kindness

 
The link for this week's live-streamed service is here.

This Sunday we welcomed Pastor George Hodgson to the pulpit -- again. Pastor George has shared his time, his wisdom, and his humour with SPPC so often we think of him more as a favourite uncle than as a visiting pastor. 

His sermon on Sunday focussed on the little errors we make through life -- and the excuses we use to justify them -- that lead us away from God. An unkind word, a rude joke, a turning away from someone in need--little by little these actions separate us from God and from our neighbours. Little by little they erode the Kingdom of God on earth.

We can all relate to Pastor George's theme. 

But what if we turn it around and look at little deeds of kindness?

Twice last week strangers invited me to step ahead in the check out line as I had only one item and they had a basketful. I promise I had not made the suggestion or even looked meaningfully at their piled high grocery carts and the single package in my hands. 

As a result of those small kindnesses, we all shared a smile and a laugh. I felt connected to my community and I was inspired to give another driver a break and let them nose into traffic ahead of me. Kindness begets kindness.

I had two visits with friends over the week. With one I talked books, with another sewing. Nothing profound. Nothing to change the world, but a tiny effort that cemented and enhanced existing relationships, and brought joy into my life.

At Butchart Garden's I listened to a concert and learned that one of the instrumentalists runs a mentorship program for young musicians. What a gift she has bestowed on those youngsters -- a gift they will carry for the rest of their lives. By building up others, she creates a community of good will.

Also, at Butchart's I watched a toddler's delight as he danced with his father on the beautiful lawn. What a privileged to witness such joy -- a refreshing change from the anger so often manifested on social media. Praise God for fathers who dance with their children.

Most surprisingly, at the same concert, I chatted with a stranger, extolling the delights of gardens in Victoria, only to learn that his mother and my husband had sailed on the same immigrant ship seventy-odd years ago. Who is my neighbour? 

In the parable of the Good Samaritan as related in the Gospel of Luke, Jesus asks that question of a teacher of the Law. The answer is "the one who showed mercy." Luke 10:37 I checked various translations and found "compassion" and "kindness" as well as "mercy." But, the important line is what Jesus says next - "Go and do likewise."

Thank you Pastor George of reminding us of the awful consequences of little errors. On the other side of the coin, small acts of harmony and mercy - point the way to the awesome Kingdom. 

Little Drops of Water  

        by Julia Carney

Little drops of water,

Little grains of sand,

Make the mighty ocean

And the beauteous land.

                                                So the little moments,                                                       Humble though they be,

    Make the mighty ages,

Of eternity.

So our little errors

Lead the soul away

From the paths of virtue,

Far in sin to stray.

Little seeds of mercy

Sown by youthful hands

Grow to bless the needy

Here, and in all lands.

Little deeds of kindness

Little words of love,

Make our earth an Eden,

Like the heaven above.

Celebrations

 The link for this week's live-streamed service is here.

Thanks to Pam Day for this week's post.

O Canada, what a week of celebrations!

 

Canada’s Soccer Team gained a victory over South Africa on Sunday, with much rejoicing and renewed hope for their next game against Morocco. [Not a win, but still an achievement.]

And of course we all celebrated Canada’s Birthday on the 1^st July.

But, for me, the most enjoyable celebration happened between those very public events, it was Elizabeth Small's 94^th  birthday.

Now Elizabeth only recently moved into Resthaven Lodge after living in the home her late husband built, so you can imagine that it has been a real struggle for her and her family to deal with the changes this brings, the dislocation and deep sadness that comes with the feeling that her “normal” life is over.

But thanks be to God, Elizabeth is a blessed child of a loving God and she has a strong faith, a wonderful supportive family, her best friend Joan, and many others too.

This 94^th birthday gave us all a golden opportunity to make it a memorable one and cement some “happy times” into her strange new life, and Joan and I set about doing just that. Feeling the love!

It started off with a 1 hour ride in a Triobike Taxi around the streets of Sidney with her best friend Joan. They had a blast! Doing the “Royal Wave” to passers-by and chatting to Jon their driver. Elizabeth thought that was just fine, but it was only the beginning! 

Birthday ride

A surprise party was set up with her Cousin Jennifer, and friends Sally, Josephine, Hilda, Carol, Norma, Joan and myself and later Janet M and Darlene  stopped by.

The party was complete with party hats, tooters, balloons and of course a wonderful cake thanks to Darlene.  Once the delicious cake had been consumed there were cards and gifts to open, and much to Elizabeth’s delight, lots of chocolate!

It was a truly festive day, but even good things
must come to an end. I was amazed at Elizabeth’s stamina – but Joan tells me that she crashed after the party ended, not surprising it had been a long and exciting day for sure.

Let’s hope this gave a new perspective to Elizabeth, and opened up the possibilities for a good life at Resthaven with more happier days to follow. And if the only thing that Elizabeth remembers tomorrow is the warm happy feeling of being loved by many, that will be just fine too.