While working as a church musician in an increasingly secular society, where identifying as Christian can be misconstrued as identifying as a narrow-minded, gay-hating hypocrite, I’ve learned to answer the questions “Do you believe in God?” and “Are you religious?” in several different ways, depending on who is asking. If a friend my age inquires, and I expect they might react with scorn if I identified as a “believer” (what a horrid term that is, by the way), I might say, “Yes, well, I love the ritual and music of the church, but I’m not so sure if I believe in God.” If the question comes up in an interview, I might finagle my answer into something like, “For me, I experience God through music, by way of producing it in a communal context and through offering my own solo interpretations…” In other contexts, I might just say “I don’t know, but I prefer to keep that kind of stuff private, thank you very much.” The fact that music has always been attractive to me and integral to my personal identity is undeniable and not in question, but what I have been trying to figure out recently is how that plays into my faith; the two have always been intertwined and contribute to each other, but are they even separate at all?
A favorite phrase that echoes in my head often is “Music is something of the spirit.” Music has the ability to circumvent logic and skip straight to your sinews, to your gut. It is evocative and incredibly powerful; look at the often-shared stories and videos of Alzheimer’s patients miraculously engaging with songs from their youth. Or perhaps there’s a certain song you encounter on the radio, which always brings you back to a moment in your past, or an important person in your life. Everyone recognizes this power that music holds - what culture in the world doesn’t place some sort of value in music or chant?
I think people tend to resonate most strongly with music that they know well, though this is not always the case. But I’d hazard a guess that if you quizzed the average symphony attendees about their favorite piece on a program, the overwhelming majority would respond with the well-beloved Mozart or Beethoven symphony, rather than the new, more modern world premiere, simply because the former is something they’ve heard before. After enough time living with a piece of music, one can enjoy and look forward to all its twists and turns over and over, just like a favorite book or film.
For those who don't identify as musically-inclined (though I do think it is innately human to encounter God/anything profound through music, and not just for those with degrees in it), I am convinced that “academic” tastes in music can still be made accessible, especially when properly introduced. After doing my weekly organ videos for my church’s YouTube channel, I can’t tell you how many people (mainly non-organists) expressed some sort of appreciation for my digestible introductions to the pieces performed — and some of this music was very niche, even for organists! This demonstrates to me that good music in an approachable context can serve everyone, especially in church.
Something I find complicated about my own sacred music preferences is how specific they are. There is an unwritten list of composers, styles, and eras that I find far more convincing than others, and I am quick to look down upon those not on that list. But who am I to judge any piece that someone likely poured their heart, soul, and talent into creating? Am I still being an advocate for organists and worship leaders if my preferences are misunderstood as simple snobbery? Has my training, first as a chorister and then at a music conservatory, made me less qualified to lead a congregation or choir in singing, because my views might be seen as loftier than that of the average Joe? The last thing I want to do is discourage anyone through my music choices.
This harkens back to the debate about what sort of music we should be making in church. There are SO many strong opinions about this, and each one is likely tied to the tradition with which someone is most familiar:
Church music should be an extension of what we encounter in our daily life; why make it any different from what we might hear on the pop station of a radio? [As I write this, a neighbor in my apartment complex is blasting some Christian Praise music. I can’t actually make out the words, but the repetitive chord progressions and pulsing beat are unmistakable.]
Church music offers something sacred and separate from our earthly lives. It is an offering to God, and we need to offer our very best and closest attempt at perfection, because that’s what God deserves.
God doesn’t care how in tune we are when we sing praises; loosen up a bit and just enjoy the communal fellowship in song.
Music shouldn’t be too fancy, or else it distracts from the real point of church: the Gospel.
If the music is too complicated, it will just alienate the congregation.
We need not dwell so much on hymns; let’s skip a few verses or play the tune quicker, so that the service doesn’t take up more than an hour of our sabbath day. [This one really bugs me; please don’t forget that hymns are prayers and poetry, “to sing is to pray twice”…]
Music should be for everyone to take part in. It’s divisive and alienating for the choir to sing while the congregation only gets to listen.
The actual musical notes really don’t matter; it’s all about the sincerity of the performance.