After McDonaldization
After-McDonaldization is the sequel to The McDonaldization of the Church. The new volume is packed with thoughts on theology, ministry and mission in a postmodern culture. I am a long time fan of John's work, and this one is well worth a read, offering all sorts of wisdom on the future of the Church in the UK and further afield.




I like this. I remember hearing John Bell speak at greenbelt once about how the women’s group used to meet in church round a table, with coffee in the corner, and how civilised it was; and how the PCC met with the leaders at the front facing the rest of the members, and how uncivilised it was… Round Table sounds good to me.
sigh, this poem is so rich, so profound and so hard
because, of course
the round tabling is not a structural thing but a heart thing
and I so want to be recognised for how I’ve contributed and how wise I am..
and I find that, however hard I pray for an anonymous heart,
this wish to be recognised wriggles in, and I have to start the sanding and sawing of a round table heart all over again,
sigh
We had a new altar commissioned for our Lady Chapel. It was made in the round and when it arrived the chairs were placed around the altar in a semi-circle except the president’s and assistants chairs which were placed in across in a striaght line. A suggestion ws made to put the three chairs at the cardinal points leaving the fourth space as a way in and ot of the circle. Feels more encompassing and welocmimg. Also a comment was made by one celebrant about ‘But where do i stand…?’
Fred Kaan’s hymn (1980s, I think):
The church is like a table
a table that is round.
It has no sides or corners,
no first or last, no honours;
here people are in one-ness
and love together bound.
The church is like a table
set in an open house;
no protocol for seating,
a symbol of inviting,
of sharing, drinking, eating;
an end to ‘them’ and ‘us’.
The church is like a table,
a table for a feast
to celebrate the healing
of all excluded-feeling,
(while Christ is serving, kneeling,
a towel round his waist).
The church is like a table
where every head is crowned,
as guests of God created,
all are to each related;
the whole world is awaited
to make the circle round.