The Bells
I found a new online Mass this morning, the first one to pop up when I did a search. One of the ways it recommended itself was by the playing of church bells at the opening.
In earlier times, the sound of bells was far more a part of life. Bells marked times to rise and work and pray. They commemorated the passing of lives and eras.
Of course, now we are in unusual times, but even in pre-pandemic days I seldom heard church bells. In fact, my church was taken to task for their modest bell-ringing. As a result bells are rung shortly before services for a couple minutes at a time.
Thus are we deprived of one of humankind’s more sonorous sounds — and of the reminders they provide us.
(The bells of Notre Dame during an exhibition in 2013.)