Halloween, and Tales of Terror
I've been talking through mentoring issues with a couple of people today – how to get a grip on what they do and make it better. One of the topics of conversation was how to present preching better. There's a whole lot of ways you can use a five minute preaching slot; you can teach a concept, analyse a word or phrase, make a connection between readings or liturgical themes, draw out the meaning of the season. Or you can tell stories.
Becoming a good story teller is an invaluable skill for someone who presents ideas in Church (or anywhere else for that matter). People engage with stories – the heart and soul get touched as well as the mind, and it's a combination that makes people more likely to remember the material, and more likely to internalise it.
How do you learn to be a story teller? (I'll teach you that in detail if you want to pay my hourly rate!) But one way is to read other people's stories and learn what works.
One rather brilliant story teller is an author, a friend of mine who lives a couple of streets away. His "Tales of Terror" get under your skin and give you goosebumps. The perfect thing for a Halloween weekend.




Drawing on my inside knowledge of such matters acquired through St John’s College Cambridge, may I commend Dyson in F? With a suitable treble soloist it’s the most fabulous setting ever written (that’s my funeral taken care of). There’s also a Unison setting in C Minor for those occasions the choir doesn’t turn up and you want the congregation to sing something richer than a chant.
Funny thing about Dyson is that his day job was designing Mills Bombs at the Woolwich arsenal; but that’s another story…
Maggi,
Your American readers can’t download this via Amazon UK due to licensing constraints. However, we can download it via the ITunes Store at the link below.
http://itunes.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=307686075&s=143441
It’s also available on itunes – you can download just the one piece or the whole album.
It’s even on spotify…. just search for Dyson in D
I remember a version of Nunc Dimmitis being sung at the end of the 1970’s dramatisation of “Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy” with Alec Guinness. No idea whose version, though.
It’s by Geoffrey Burgon, Tony. Very lovely. The original, if I remember correctly, was for boy soprano and trumpet, but a later version was made by Aled Jones singing tenor and another boy soprano.
The remarkable thing is how different (though equally lovely) the D and the F are: one big-scale and the other intimate and even a bit bluesy. Even more gorgeously atmospheric than the F is the Benedicite. And even more splendidly wham bam than the D is the Ps 150.