Epiphanipulation

We all want to see people ‘get it.’ As creators, we long for our art to be understood—especially with little or no extra explanation. As curators, we struggle to gather disparate elements and create new meaning with the express desire that the meaning we portray is not lost on those who come. We not only want worshipers to rudimentarily grasp our meaning, but to deeply internalize it. It is a pleasing bonus if the worshiper is surprised, maybe even startled with epiphanic understanding.

These desires are so strong for worship creatives that we will often go to great lengths to ensure an emotional impact is felt, an elusive intellectual concept is comprehended. We long for hundreds of little invisible light-bulbs, hovering over each and every gathered one’s head.

In this longing, we can cross over from simply creating powerful messages to crafting seductive manipulation. Where is the line? If we hope to instigate ‘epiphanies,’ what is appropriate and what is going too far?

Art that ‘goes too far’ might resemble image exploitation, using pictures that are mostly composed for ‘shock value.’ It might also involve unbalanced emotions—excess sadness or joy, extreme violence (as in The Passion of the Christ), exceptional stories with melodramatic details.

Worship events that ‘go too far,’ might involve spiritual manipulation in the form of misused scriptures—theologically squeezed for preferred interpretations. Manipulation in worship also takes the form of activities that allow for only one kind of participation, with the illusion of options. For instance, imagine a time of public confession in which people are invited to share at will, but are forced to sit in extended, uncomfortable silence while no one chooses to stand up and share. In this example, we are not attempting to manipulate individual emotional responses—as with manipulative art—but instead to humanly create a ‘spiritual environment’ that may not be what the Holy Spirit has in mind for the moment.

In all of these cases, we are hoping, striving for epiphany. Epiphany at any cost.

I don’t make it a habit of manipulating epiphany in worship, but I do recall one event in particular that perhaps may have crossed some lines. One of the first times I led a team in creating a large-scale Stations of the Cross event, we saw some very strong emotional responses by the worshipers who came. If one were to have stood at the exit—where the last chronological station was positioned—one would have witnessed a high percentage of people exiting with visible tears. I happened to speak to one woman as she was leaving. She said that when she first arrived to attend the event, she became angry.

Our team hadn’t foreseen such a large number of people showing up for this open house-style worship event. Because we were only allowing a few people in at a time to control the pace, nearly everyone who gathered was forced to wait outside in the frigid air for 20 min or longer before actually being allowed to enter the building and walk with Jesus to the cross and tomb. This woman said the cold waiting had brought up all kinds of anger in her. “How dare they make me wait to worship!” “Why didn’t they plan this better?!” she thought. By the time she had made it through the stations and been very graphically reminded of Jesus’ suffering via video, drama, images, recorded storytelling, and interactive art, she had realized her anger and felt “guilty” for the way she acted before.

I remember being quite satisfied (not in front of her) that our curation had caused such an epiphany in her heart and mind. However, upon further reflection, I’m wondering how much we—intentionally or not—manipulated her through our set up and the content of this event.

What do you think? Did my team manipulate emotions by making people wait in the cold before being reminded of the “real” suffering of Jesus? Or, was this physical experience of waiting an appropriate way to engage the whole person, beyond simply the intellect?

How much, as worship curators, are we allowed to ‘press the buttons’ of worshipers toward their own spiritual enlightenment? Or, is this too much like playing Holy Spirit?

Can you share with us a worship event or singular moment in which you may (or may not) have crossed the line between appropriately using art and manipulating worship?

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Making Scents of the Tomb: An Interview with Nina Naficy Dyrhsen and Magda McSparran

On April 22, eighteen diverse artists created fourteen stations based on the ‘Way of the Cross.’ Tribe of Los Angeles produced this stations event called “Via Crucis” in the Smash Labs space at Big Art Labs.

The last station, #14 “Jesus Is Laid in the Tomb and Covered in Incense,” was curated by two Tribe of Los Angeles members, Nina and Maggie. Their curation primarily engaged the olfactory sense, using scents to evoke an experience of the tomb that was poignant and memorable. I recently spent just a few moments asking them to describe their approach to using smell as a primary point of worship engagement…


Curator: You two were charged with curating station #14, “Jesus Is Laid in the Tomb and Covered in Incense.” What was your general approach to creating this space?

Maggie: The station was created for people to accept loss in a comforting space. Death has become so sterile and removed from our life experience that it is no longer seen as part of our human transition. It is often seen as something foreign and untouchable. I wanted the space to feel safe, a place to grieve, a place to accept loss.

Nina: I agree. Overall, I think we wanted to create a space where people felt comfortable to mourn. Most of the scents [we] used are known for their calming effects, but I’m not sure we were completely certain that the layering of the scents would work, we just imagined they would. I think our sense of smell is a great vehicle for bringing us closer to ourselves, it’s subliminal, it can be so telling and honest. Strangely for me there’s a vulnerability attached to it.

Curator: Can you talk more about what you mean by “vulnerability” as it relates to smell?

Nina: I’m not sure how to explain the vulnerability. I guess my sense of smell resonates with me on a deeper level. I know immediately how it makes me feel. There’s something primal, honest and immediate about it, so there’s very little analysis. It’s simple. I either like it, or I don’t.

Curator: What about you, Maggie? What is the significance of smell for you?

Maggie: My memories are always associated with scents. The memory of my mother smelling of Nivea Cold Cream when I was little, my memories of summers in Guatemala filled with the scent of burning firewood, and my memory of falling in love with my husband who smelled of Old Spice shaving lotion (before it was cool).

Curator: What were the materials that made up the centerpiece, on the floor in the middle of the room?

Nina: The centerpiece was fresh potting soil, planted flowers, fresh herbs, and a raw lamb shank on top. It was important for me to remind people why they were in the space to begin with. Having the lamb shank was meant as a reminder of death, decay, loss, life, and whatever other personal associations it may have conjured up in people. It was funny to hear people’s responses to the lamb, some forgot there was lamb, some asked if it was real, some didn’t realize it was there, and it made some people cry. (I didn’t mean it, or want it to be an exact metaphor for [Jesus as] the sacrificial lamb.)

Curator: What were the specific herbs you used in the centerpiece?

Nina: Chamomile, lavender, sage, rosemary, and bay leaf.

Curator: Any other particular scents used in the space?

Maggie: We also had a pot of various herbs boiling in water. These included rosemary, basil, rue, geranium, and rose petals, all of which are considered to have medicinal properties to promote healing and wellness.

Nina: The potpouri we used to infuse the room the night before (which I ended up rolling in cheese cloth and laying on the lamb) is called Santa Maria Novella. I learned about the potpourri through the [art] gallery I worked at and thought it created an ancient, comforting scent. It smelled of time. I felt it would be a good base scent for the room. In fact, our storage room at Tribe [where station #14 was set up] still smells of it. The product description from the website reads like this:

Santa Maria Novella now seals each bag in Florence to assure perfect freshness and a longer lasting scent. Once you’ve been enveloped by the magic scent of Santa Maria Novella’s potpourri, you’ll understand why generations of captivated followers flock to Florence to stock up. Scrupulously handmade using ancient methods, this incredibly long-lasting, beautifully fragrant potpourri is a full-bodied blend of herbs and flowers (a secret formula), all grown without pesticides in the Florentine hills exclusively for Santa Maria Novella. Each batch is collected by hand, soaked in essence in enormous, centuries-old earthenware jars, sealed with wax, then aged for several months, and carefully packaged as it has been for centuries. No synthetic fragrances. All ingredients 100% organic and pesticide free.

Curator: In addition to appealing to peoples’ olfactory sense, you also engaged the sense of taste. Would you describe the way you did this?

Nina: I found the recipe for a drink called Sekanjabin, on this blog. I was inspired to make it for the station after reading of its medicinal, soothing and cooling properties. Since we were working with temperature (a boiling pot of herbs in a small enclosed space) offering a cool soothing drink seemed appropriate.

Curator: Which other senses did you intentionally engage in this station?

Maggie: Sight. The entire small space was draped with pure white sheets and white scent-less candles, providing some minimal lighting for the space. We hoped these simple visual aspects would add to the calm while not distracting from the scents we had blended.

Image © Paynie


Nina Naficy Dyhrsen is a member of Tribe of Los Angeles. She and her husband, Eric, are also part of the Tribe leadership team.

Magda McSparran won’t admit she’s an artist, but her husband Nolan will tell you she is. She will, however, admit to engaging in creative pursuits when inspiration strikes. Maggie is a member of Tribe of Los Angeles and is currently serving as Chairman of the Board. And, she loves bikes!

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Gardening as an Act of Worship

This post was written by Christine Sine.

Over the last couple of years millions of people throughout the Western world have started growing their own vegetables. Community gardens have sprung up on vacant lots, parking strips and church properties. Congregations have enthusiastically embraced the need to grow produce, often to help provision food banks and ministries to the poor.

Unfortunately there is often a total disconnect between what is going on in the garden and the worship inside the church. Yet it seems to me that gardening is one of the most profound acts of worship we can engage in. God’s first act after completing creation was to plant a garden – the garden of Eden. And in the first sighting of Jesus after the resurrection he is mistaken by Mary Magdalene for the gardener because that is precisely what he is – the gardener of the new creation.

So much of our garden activity is performed kneeling, in the position of prayer and supplication. I kneel to weed, to plant and often to harvest and in this position I often find myself meditating and praying. If I am troubled by some seemingly insurmountable problem, there is no better place to thrash it out than on my knees in the garden. And if I am irritable or depressed, there is no better therapy than garden weeding.

However there is far more than that that makes gardening a worshipful act. I often tell people that I read about the life, death and resurrection of Christ in the bible, but in the garden I experience it. Every time I plant a tiny misshapen seed and watch it burst into life from its earthy tomb I feel as though I have seen the Easter story reenacted. Early Celtic Christians were very aware of this. Three days before sowing, farmers would sprinkle the seed with water in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit. If possible they would plant on a Friday. The moistening hastened the seed’s growth and planting on Friday was always a reminder of the Christ’s death and burial. Planting was always symbolic of the planting of Christ, the seed of the new world in which resurrection life will come for all humankind as well as creation. This year Earth Day and Good Friday converged and I wrote a liturgy that brought these observances together. But I found I could not stop there and on Easter Sunday expanded the liturgy into a new blog post Jesus has Risen, A New Creation has Begun to incorporate the resurrection of Christ as well.

There are other wonderful and worshipful lessons. I read about the the faithfulness of God to Israel in the Old Testament, but I experience it every time I watch the rain fall and nourish the seeds that have been planted. I read about the miracle of the fish and loaves but I experience just as profound a miracle every time I am overwhelmed by the generosity of God’s harvest.

So perhaps this summer we should take our worship outside into the garden and curate a whole new experience of worship for our congregations. The gospel stories come alive in the garden, not just because we understand more fully the agricultural parables which Jesus so often used, but also because the garden is the place in which we can truly anticipate God’s promise for the future. In the garden, as we watch the plants grow and bear fruit in their season it is not hard to believe that one day all creation will indeed be made whole, restored and renewed to become all that God intends it to be.

© Christine Sine
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Christine Sine is the Executive Director of Mustard Seed Associates. She is also an enthusiastic gardener and author. Her most recent book is To Garden with God. She blogs about gardening, liturgy and worship at Godspace.

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The View from Your Pew

Date: April 22, 2011

Time: 7 p.m.

Location: Des Moines, Iowa

Church: Des Moines Intentional Eucharistic Community

Artist: Ted Lyddon Hatten

Caption: This Good Friday/Earth Day installation included 40 jars of myrrh, acrylic on wood panel (5′ diam.), four bowls, candles, and a few LED lights. Worshipers were given a small envelope of myrrh upon entering the sanctuary. After a few words about myrrh (botany: it is secreted by the plant to staunch a wound; ancient liturgy: used as a burial spice; contemporary liturgy: burned as incense), worshipers were invited to pour their myrrh on the wounds of our world as they prayed for healing. These images cannot capture the sound the tears of myrrh made as it fell on the earth panel – think rainstick without the stick.

Images © Ted Lyddon Hatten


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The View from Your Pew

Date: April 17, 2011

Time: 10:30 a.m.

Location: 2535 E. Broadway, Pearland, Texas, USA

Church: St. Andrew’s Episcopal Church

Caption: Each year, during Palm Sunday Worship, right after the reading of the Passion Narrative, the sermon is replaced with a short meditation. After this, parishioners come up and drive nails into the Cross when they feel moved to do so.

Photo © Jim Liberatore

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