Rev.

I did enjoy the end of season Rev. on the tellybox last night. It was the best of the series, I think.

Last night’s episode was not available on BBC2 in Scotland but was on BBC HD – I think it is being screened on BBC2 on Sunday night so some people still have to catch up with it either there or on iplayer.

I found myself at first thinking that I recognised all the characters from my dealings in the church. By the end I found that I recognised most of them from different periods of my own life and ministry.

Last night’s episode managed perfectly to catch the elements of ambition and vocation and hope that whirl around churches and those who work in them. So much sadness and bitterness and disappointment dancing in perfect rhythm with the insane, cruel hopes and dreams that we believe, actually dare to believe, against all the odds, are our destiny.

Tragedy is the stuff that comedy is made out of, you know.

And resurrection.

On the wireless (again)

Though I was laid up in a bed of affliction and suffering over the weekend (I had a bug) St Mary’s had a busy weekend on the wireless.

Firstly another New Every Morning service on BBC Radio Scotland with some choral music, a reading from Christabel and a sermon and prayers from me which you can listen to until next Sunday at this link.

Then in the Evening, the choir was the Featured Choir on Brian D’Arcy’s Sunday Half-Hour on BBC Radio 2. Listen until next Sunday at this link.

Speaking unto the Nation

I’ve been in church for so very many hours this weekend that I’ve got no words left.

However, you might enjoy listening to me speaking unto the nation on the wireless this morning.

This link should take you to the BBC iPlayer
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I wasn’t awake when this went out at 6.30 am. Either it was prerecorded or I was speaking in my sleep.

The choir sound quite perky for that time in the morning though, don’t they?

Hurrah for the Daily Mail

Don’t miss the Mail’s revelations about Stephen Green, the ghastly leader of so-called Christian Voice.

Perhaps the BBC will recognise that he is not an appropriate commentator on the likes of Elton John attempting to bring up a child now. Mind you, they regarded his hate-speech against gay folk as a reason for including him on news bulletins about it, so maybe not.

Perhaps beating women counts for more with the Beeb than hate speech against the gays.

I’d rather not live in a world where the determination of such a hierarchy of rights by a national broadcaster can even be contemplated, never mind be a realistic possibility.

Whither the Kirk?

I watched with interest the BBC documentary last night about the Church of Scotland. (A Church in Crisis on BBC 1 Scotland) I guess that those who were hoping for a celebration of 450 years since the Scottish Reformation were a little disappointed. The programme was something of a lament and really rather sad.

They kept coming back to the question, “What would Scotland miss if the Church of Scotland did not exist?”. That’s not a great starting place, but there was no great attempt to answer it either and that’s more the fault of those making the documentary I think rather than those contributing. It would have been good to get some more voices into the mix. Surely there are some Scottish politicians ready to speak up for the C of S? Or ecumenical chums?

The overall feeling of the whole piece was a loss of morale. That’s interesting to compare with the Scottish Episcopal Church. We’ve suffered much the same numerical decline, I think and starting from a low base too. (If the C of S had our numbers, it would be presumed to have virtually disappeared already). However, there is no loss of morale. We’re talking about expansion in this diocese. When we bicker, we are likely to be bickering about how to bring that expansion about. Though bickering is not generally much fun, there are sparks of life within those arguments. We talk about turning things around and growing again. That might be a belligerent denial of reality of course, but the hope still burns strong.

I’m puzzled as to why the C of S folk went on national television and said the things they did and coloured in the picture which the BBC had already begun to paint of apparently inevitable, terminable decline. I guess lament is part of the psyche in Scotland. There was something of a sense of the maudlin songs one sometimes gets at a particular point of a good ceilidh. You know, the point where folk have been drinking but are not drunk and someone starts to sing dreary songs that everyone knows but can’t remember being taught. Sometimes in these parts we like to wallow in it. Was that what we were seeing last night on the telly?

Of course, there’s no good watching something about the 450th anniversary of the Scottish Reformation and presuming that one is merely an observer. My own church has roots in that movement just as much as the Church of Scotland does. Its where we come from and part of who we are. Notwithstanding that, quite a lot of Episcopalians, myself included, would be keen to say that the Scottish Reformation was not entirely a Jolly Good Thing.

And that opinion was missing from the BBC’s programme last night too.

Prayer for the Day – Script 1

This is what I said this morning on Prayer for the Day on Radio 4:

Good morning.

There is an anniversary which falls today which isn’t well known or well celebrated but perhaps future generations will look back on it and mark it well. Today is the ninth anniversary of the first surviving edit made to Wikipedia, the online encyclopaedia that anyone can change at will. It had gone online the day before.

A great collaborative journey has unfolded since then. Shared expertise. Thousands upon thousands of opinions. Millions of people thinking their own version of a text was better than the last.

Its been controversial too – challenging what we know about truth and what we think about authority.

Once upon a time, the great texts that influenced people’s lives seemed to contain wisdom so deep that people thought they could only be divinely inspired. Only people deemed holy enough could copy them, and editing – amending the text – was a terrible thing, deserving punishment not praise.

Now we have the potential to find out for real whether we can build a better world out of shared experiences and by sharing what we know with others without always expecting payment or reward.

Today as I am speaking, knowledge and opinions are pulsating around the world faster that could ever once have been imagined. People can collaborate on projects without being in the same place at the same time. Many of the challenges brought about by geography and territory are overcome.

Holy God,
teach us to use these new tools to collaborate for the common good,
show us that knowledge and wisdom increase when they are shared freely
and teach us that prayer is a world-wide web of connectedness
that links us all together with you. Amen.

You should be able to hear it on the iPlayer for seven days.

Prayer for the Day

Don’t forget everyone! Up early tomorrow morning for Prayer for the Day on Radio 4. Mark sure you are listening at 0543 when the whole of the BBC sinks to its knees for morning devotions.

Lest you miss it, because you are already up and out at that time doing works of corporate mercy, you can hear it on the iplayer.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b006qmpj

Tomorrow’s prayer has a rather technological feel. Monday’s is much more cuddly.

I think the BBC have got this wrong

So here is the DEC Gaza appeal.

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History of Scotland gig – Stirling Castle

Went last night to Stirling Castle, representing the Scottish Episcopal Church, for the launch of a BBC Scotland TV series on the History of Scotland which begins tonight.

The Great Hall of Stirling Castle is one of the great places of that nation. I love it. Even lit badly and with TV gantries strewn across it as it was last night, it is still an extraordinary space. It also has a remarkably good accoustic.

Last night we were treated to the strings of the BBC Scottish Symphony Orchestra and Eddi Reader and her band. The strings played bits of the Grieg’s Holberg Suite (because Edvard Grieg was a Scot, natch) and played a new suite of music which accomanies the TV series. They also accompanied Ms Reader who sang a set which was mostly songs by the bard. It was a delightful noise in a fantastic place and I came away thinking that the license fee is jolly good value for money, as I always do when I go to extravagent BBC parties.

No doubt in recent times, when the Nationalist cause appeared to be rising, there have been those who have perceived that the Beeb could be a front-line political target. Hence, perhaps, the need to be more Caledonian than thou.

Makes for a good night out though.

The TV series begins tonight and is worth setting the digibox for. (Lots of moody pictures of clouds rushing by scenic places that we know and love).