It was my first time attending a missionary farewell for a black elder. As I looked at the young man sitting on the stand I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in the growing diversity of the Church. This pride was quickly dashed by my yet unfulfilled hope - that LDS chapels would one day be crowded with whites, blacks, browns, and yellows. In the United States this was not the case. I had to admit to myself that this boy was an exception to the norm.
There was not anything special or different in his talk or demeanor. He sounded like most teenagers preparing to leave their familiar surroundings for two years plunging into the unknown mission field.
A few scriptures, tears and testimony.
If it weren’t for the dark color of his skin this would have been a typical Sunday in a typical LDS ward. That was until the special musical number.
As the young man took his seat three black woman approached the stand. One of the women was the boy’s mother, also a member of the Church, and the other two were non-members unfamiliar to the ward.
A press of the play button on a small stereo sent a slow R&B beat through the PA system. The sounds waves seemed to lift the heels of the entire congregation in discomfort. I couldn’t help but notice the eyes of the bishop widening in surprise.
The program said they would be singing “How Great Thou Art” but this bore little resemblance to the slow and sometimes boring version sung by ward choirs.
I suspect similar questions that entered my mind also filled the minds of ward members –
“Drums in church? R&B in the chapel? Is this appropriate? Doesn’t this violate what leaders have counseled us to do in terms of hymns during sacrament meeting?”
But almost as quick as the discomfort came a peace fell upon everyone as the soul-filled voices of these black women uttered the familiar words of this sacred hymn. The Spirit traveled through their sweet tones seemingly causing a physical push that caused the congregation to sit back in their pews in amazement.
Any questions about the appropriateness of their number were gone. But in my mind they were replaced by thoughts and concerns –
Why are we so uncomfortable when experiencing anything that differs from our white Anglo-Saxon pioneer culture?
Is this the very reason true diversity has not been reached?”
These are valid questions I feel will sooner or later need to be answered.