• 25 September 2012

More than 3000 people visit St Anne’s Cathedral on Culture Night

Dean John Mann writes…We lost count, but between three and four thousand people descended on St Anne’s on Culture Night in the Cathedral Quarter on Friday 21st September. The programme of short events lasted from 4.30 pm until 9.15 pm. Tours of the Cathedral and organ recitals, each lasting about 20 minutes have been the normal pattern over the past three years, and they remain very popular – Ian Barber, the Cathedral Organist, sensibly choosing a good mixture of pieces – and the tours always turn up interesting questions and produce a great deal of interest.

Three young singers were an important part of the schedule this year. I heard only the end of Ciaran Lavery’s performance, due to other commitments, but judging by the audience reaction, I wish I had heard it all, but taking a turn of trying to count people coming in, I experienced the beautiful, wistful songs of SOAK from the far end of the Cathedral. But it was perhaps Katherine Phillipa, who sang for a wonderful half an hour, sitting at the piano, who had the largest audience, most of the central part of the nave was comfortably full; children in buggies with balloons, bikers, older couples just out for the excitement of mixing with others in the cultural heart of our City, men in suits and young people with all kinds of adornments, joined with visitors from the USA, France, Spain (to name but a few) to enjoy an amazing evening.

But two things took me aback: First was the comment from a child (I guess she was five or six years old) to her mother as she stepped into the Cathedral, “Mummy! What is a Church?” The other, was finishing the evening with Sung Compline. This was the idea of Dave Stevens our new Master of Choristers. At 9.00 pm we would draw everything to a close with this ancient office. I guessed before the evening started that we might get twenty people “who like that sort of thing” to stay, while the Cathedral emptied. I could not have been more wrong. Not only did people stay (of the same eclectic mix that we had had all night) but hush fell and more than three hundred people remained to listen to the chanted office and the old evening prayers – more than fifty others arrived late and were disappointed. Then, people filed away, we closed the great west doors and extinguishing the hundreds of candles people had lit, the Cathedral sank into silence and we went home through streets that remained buzzing with life.