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The Oratory



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I set out on foot from Earl’s Court, where I was staying, and headed for the famed Harrods Department Store in Kensington.  A gleaming Rolls Royce graced one of the windows close to the Royal Patronage emblem on the side of the building, undoubtedly setting a tone of affluence and distinction.  I was excited to see the interior of such a renowned and exclusive store.

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http://anitaanand.net/wp-cron.php?doing_wp_cron=1597266165.3310480117797851562500 A Mass was in progress in front of the High Altar.   I joined the congregation and from my seat in a pew marvelled at all I could see.  Candles flickered in shining gold candelabra illuminating the richness of the religious masterpiece above them. The priest wore a green chasuble, regulated by the feast of the day, as he solemnly celebrated the Liturgy in its original Latin form.  There was an enormous chapel to the right of the High Altar decorated with huge vases of fresh English flowers.  The sculptured Madonna and Child traditionally vested in Cope and Crown indicated it was The Lady Chapel.   To the left of where I was sitting was the St. Philip Altar in front of which lay a wax effigy of St. Philip of Neri dressed in his Eucharistic vestments.

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After the Mass, I walked around the church investigating the other magnificent altars dedicated to the Saints of the Church. The simplest being the Calvary Altar, where above a lone prayer table hung a superbly carved wooden crucifix.  The St.Wilfred Chapel contained the altar of the English martyrs and the only known religious painting by Rex Whistler.  I noted the large marble altar in the Lady Chapel had originally been in the Dominican Church in Brescia, Italy and the St. Patrick’s Chapel was decorated with Wood panels painted in 1517-70 by the Flemish painter Frans Floris.

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Where Can I Buy Valium In London I wondered at myself devoting so much of my valuable time revisiting the same place when I could have explored so much more of London.   Somehow the atmosphere in that Church answered all my needs.  I was lifted out of the secular into the divine.  Harrods with its enticing array of goods was merely a mirage compared to the wealth of inspiration I found at the Oratory.

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The Church is dedicated to the memory of St. Philip Neri, a zealous priest, ordained in Rome in 1551.  Philip believed that music had the power to uplift the spirit to the divine and to that end he gathered together a small group of laymen for worship introducing them to the love of melody and song.  The Italians used the word ‘Oratory” to describe these gatherings.  The numbers grew to such an extent that Pope Gregory XIII gave him and his followers the Church of Santa Maria in Vallicella which later became Chiesa Nuova.   Then Philip formed “The Congregation of the Oratory” with a group of priests and brothers.  The Oratory became one of Rome’s famous centres for sacred music.  Some of the greatest musicians of the time gained inspiration and musical opportunities from the Roman Oratory.  And to this day the “Oratarians” continue the tradition of St. Philip of Neri with serious devotion to worship and song.

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My touching a 3000 B.C. surface gives an earth perfumed energy to my soul.
Put next to my cheek the temperature of time gone makes me travel to a sacred land.
In my minds eye, I see a wonderful breathing light.
Did that Macedonian Greek, the last Pharaoh in Egypt, see the snake form, birds and dolphins portrayed and crafted on the floor?
Did her ecstatic body, soft contoured, lie between the phallic pillars as the sound of the sea enhanced a graceful serenity?
Was the asp that killed her represented here?
A portent before or after the event?
My treasure held in my hand from the place meaning “revealed”
projects scenes and characters into my mind.
Dreams and legend.
A fantasy world and a microcosm of past reality.
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Acceptance was felt, two souls reaching.
I went away, thought of you in the dark hours of the night,
Wondered why you engaged my curiosity,
And why I was compelled to return to your side.
The night was warm, the atmosphere inviting,
The red velvet lounge, elegant grand, and you.
Yes, you.
You sat with fingers flowing over the white keyboard,
Harmony of motion, one with life, you felt the ebb and flow.
Shyness overcame me, I dare not trespass on your ground
For fear you may reject me,
Was I just one more face, or was it real with you?
My being would not cease to call you,
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Then you stopped playing and came over to me.
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I did not want to question worldly states, your wife,
Your life, your wage,

There was only now, a glimpse of life’s fulfilment felt.