Our arrival in Salisbury was just in time for the Nativity Play at the Cathedral. The kids were darling, there was a real donkey and cute costumes. The Cathedral had placed carpets on the stone floor for kids to sit on near where the play took place. It was, as Nativity plays usually are, a wonderful retelling of the family story, but with a twist. The main character was a water carrier, a little boy watching the Holy Family from the sidelines and then interpreting what he saw from a child's view. The priest read the scriptures and the Cathedral choir sang. Then we all sang Old Little Town of Bethlehem and the choir and clergy departed. A great way to start Christmas.
On Christmas Eve, after a long, leisurely dinner, we played Scrabble and visited until it was time for midnight services at the Cathedral. We bundled up and headed off ... the Cathedral was lit inside and out, and there were easily 2500 people at the service. The choir sang beautifully, the sermon was the Christmas story, and then we were served the first Eucharist of Christmas. If there had been an altar call, I'd have been the first down front! Even though there had been 2500 in the Cathedral, everyone left silently and outside the Cathedral was so quiet. There was just a touch of frost on the ground and it crunched when you stepped on it. What a perfect end to a perfect day.
Next morning, with every intention of attending an early service, we all slept in and barely managed to get to the 11:45am Family Service. The Family Service was so much fun; it was for young children. The priest said since everyone was leaving the service to go to their own Christmas Day lunches, he wanted the children to see what people in other lands were having today. There were 6 tables, one with African food, one with Jewish food, one with Mexican food, etc. One little boy, maybe two years old, was sitting in the back of the congregation and couldn't see. He was curious to know what was on the tables, so he toddled up the aisle with all eyes following. He tiptoed to the tables and peeked to see what was there. He came to the Jewish table, saw the bagels, grabbed one in each hand and flew back down the aisle to his parents, so proud of what he'd done. The entire congregation laughed, as did the priest. Apparently Daddy had told him he had to return the bagels, so once again the little boy walked up the aisle, got to the correct table and put the bagels back. He then stood, staring at the priest, as if seeking approval. The priest obligingly said, "Thank you, Sean" and the little boy flew back down the aisle satisfied. Another congregational laugh! It was a very relaxed service, to say the least. It's very heartening to see that although this is a huge Cathedral, it is still a parish church.
Salisbury Cathedral's regular services include daily matins and evensongs. The sung services include the Cathedral Choir, which is not to be missed. Schedule your visit around a worship service, enjoy the music and you'll get a feel for the cathedral that a tour can't give you.