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A Playlist for the Triduum: Holy Thursday
This is a strange time to be alive, and a strange time in which to worship. As Christians everywhere prepare to enter Holy Week, we do so in unprecedented ways, with liturgies streamed via television and internet, gathered as the Body of Christ but separated from the Table. Christ will be with us; that has not changed. Yet the prayer of the Church, especially in this holiest of all seasons, is intricately entwined with music, and this year, there will be no choirs, no orchestras. Some parishes, like mine, will offer a pared-down version of our usual music with one or two musicians, but it is certain that wherever you worship, Holy Week will not sound the same.
Nothing I could put into a blog post will change that fact. But for those who love to pray through music, I have put together a few offerings to help you lift up your soul—if not your voice—to the Lord on each day of the Sacred Triduum. Some are songs you might expect to hear in Catholic liturgy; some are borrowed from our brothers and sisters in other faith traditions; some are not liturgical at all, but to me, they reflect the spirit of each day. I hope you will pray while you listen and feel a little more connected to the mysteries of Christ’s passion, death, and resurrection. I am posting each one a few days ahead of time so that you will have a chance to share with anyone who may benefit from them before the Triduum begins.
There is one advantage to this strange era of virtual worship, however, which is that it is just as easy to tune in to Mass on the other side of the globe as it is to attend your own parish. If you are looking for a “place” to pray this Holy Week, I invite you to join me at St. Jean Vianney Catholic Church in Baton Rouge, Louisiana. I will be the cantor at our live-streamed services on this Facebook page. We begin Palm Sunday at 9:30 am, Holy Thursday 7:00 pm, Good Friday 3:00 pm, Easter Vigil 8:00 pm, and Easter Sunday 9:30 am, Central Daylight time. But wherever you are, whatever Mass you watch, know that we will be praying together, even from our living rooms.
And so let us enter into the three days in which we glory in the cross of Christ.
We Glory in Your Cross – Donald Pearson
Gloria in excelsis deo – Mozart, from Twelfth Mass
Psalm 116: 1-11 – Yehezkel Braun, sung in Hebrew by Matthew Kirchner with the Berlin Radio Symphony Orchestra
Ubi Caritas – Gregorian chant, sung by the Choeur Gregorien de Paris
Let Us Break Bread Together, sung by Jessye Norman
Doxastikon of the Praises in the Holy Thursday evening Passion Gospels service, “My garments they took from me.” From the Greek Orthodox liturgy for Holy Thursday, sung by Fr. Apostolos Hill
Regardez l’humilité de Dieu, Anne-Sophie Rahm, recorded at Notre Dame des Champs, Paris
Pange Lingua, Gregorian chant, Chœur de l’abbaye Saint-Martin de Ligugé
Can I Eat That? A Guide to Weird Lenten Foods
I live in Louisiana, where it’s actually quite difficult to consider Lent a penitential season. No meat—go eat seafood. Um, okay.
But there are plenty of more obscure ways to fulfill your Lenten fast. So just in case you somehow manage to get tired of crawfish, crab, shrimp, oysters, clams, and a thousand varied species of fish (or if you’re one of those poor souls who lives in a land-locked place), here are a few other items you might consider adding to your Lenten table.
- Alligator
Gator is good, y’all. It’s so good, even alligators eat it. Personally, I like it blackened, that is, coated in a spice mixture and sautéed, but it’s also often served fried. If you can find it, try it. However, I’m still searching to find the part where eating this is penitential.
By the way, according to the USCCB website, all reptiles are fair game, so if you’ve got a hankering for rattlesnake or iguana, eat up.
- Muskrat and Beaver
I admit, I’ve never tried these, but long-standing oral tradition in the Michigan area held that they were Lent-approved because of their status as aquatic creatures, and the archbishop of Detroit made it official in 2002. According to Bishop Kenneth Povish of Lansing, “Anyone who could eat muskrat was doing penance worthy of the greatest saints.” If it tastes anything like nutria—which I have tried—he’s 100% correct, and we should probably all be eating aquatic rodents for Lent. Which brings me to…
- Capybara
Spanish missionaries in South America received a papal bull to have the capybara named a “fish” for Lenten purposes. Although it is another aquatic rodent, this one is supposed to be delicious, and it’s a regular Lenten dish to this day in Venezuela and other South American countries. Or so the Internet says. I kind of doubt it’s all that popular because I have a friend from Venezuela who says she wouldn’t eat one, and she’s pretty adventurous with her food. We’ve traded recipes for octopus.
- Hippo
If you want to continue the Lenten traditions of your African ancestors (or your Portuguese ancestors who evangelized Africa), you’re going to need a really, really big gun. And escape routes, because hippos are the deadliest large land mammal. The penitential part of this one is likely to be the hospital stay after you get bitten or sat on, assuming you survive.
- Puffin
It seems there was a bit of a dust-up over the practice of eating Puffin during Lent in a seventeenth-century French monastery. The Archbishop of Rouen forbade it because fowl are Lenten no-nos, so the monks assembled scientists to help prove their point that puffin was “more fish than fowl,” and the archbishop eventually relented. So I guess if you’re desperate for the taste of fowl this Lent, head to Normandy for some puffin hunting!
Jennifer the Damned Named Best Horror Book of 2019
Catholic Reads has issued its Best of 2019 list, and Jennifer the Damned is their pick for favorite horror novel of the year! This is what they have to say:
Unlike other vampire novels, Jennifer the Damned treats death with the gravitas and consequences it deserves. Jennifer doesn’t revel in killing people, but fresh human blood is the only thing that can sustain her. No “vegetarian” vampires here! The story doesn’t hold back from how Catholic it is, either.
You can get your copy here, but don’t forget to check out all of the other awesome winners, too!
Karen Ullo is the author of two novels, Jennifer the Damned and Cinder Allia. She is also the managing editor of Dappled Things and a regular contributor to CatholicMom.com. She lives in Baton Rouge, LA with her husband and two young sons. Find out more at karenullo.com.
An Artist’s Advent
Wait. Prepare.
The fulfillment is coming.
Wait. Prepare.
Every year, I begin teaching my church choir a new anthem for Christmas in August. To prepare for Christmas is not the work of four weeks, but more than four months. To prepare to begin preparing takes even longer. First, I must search for music suited to our particular ensemble, and then, once it arrives, prepare myself to prepare others.
The fulfillment is delayed. Bring plenty of oil for your lamps.
Prepare.
Of course, there have been many other Christmases before this one, many years of service that taught me how to serve. Before that came long years of training, countless hours spent in practice rooms, recitals given, papers written, rehearsals that lasted until midnight. Ensembles and solos, juries and competitions, theory tests and history grades—all to prepare for dreams that had nothing to do with Midnight Mass or Holy Week or the thousands of Sundays in between.
The fulfillment is coming like a thief in the night, to catch us unaware.
Prepare.
Books take longer than music to prepare. Books linger in my spirit long enough to grow with me, to be shaped as I am shaped by the trials and lessons of time. We are symbiotic, the book and I, engaging and challenging each other to be better, go deeper, evolve. The Advent of a novel lasts not only until the story is told, but until it has taught me all that it can—as an artist, as a person, as a Christian.
May it be fulfilled in me according to your word.
Prepare.
We do not wait passively in Advent, but with the passion of rehearsing until midnight or writing a chapter’s fifteenth draft. Every advent we’ve ever lived has prepared us to prepare ourselves anew. Christ is not born in us only to leave. He lives with us, using each of life’s fulfillments to prepare us for the day when He comes to us again.
The fulfillment is coming.
Wait. Prepare.
Karen Ullo is the author of two novels, Jennifer the Damned and Cinder Allia. She is also the managing editor of Dappled Things and a regular contributor to CatholicMom.com. She lives in Baton Rouge, LA with her husband and two young sons. Find out more at karenullo.com.
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