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Jazz-Friends en Turistkyrka

March 10, 2013
Jazz-Friends en Turiskyrka

Jazz-Friends en Turiskyrka

Three jazz concerts in a week, more than in a lifetime.

I was passing by the Swedish church and saw they had a jazz concert at 6pm. I somehow made it back in time, the church was packed, I assume friends of friends due to lack of publicity.

I am no fan of jazz, and theis was bland jazz, the reason why I do not like jazz as it al sounds the same. On top of this the players could not play, or were out of tune, and it was stiffling hot.

I decided to leave, and slipped out quietly. I sat outside for a little while. I suggested they opened all the windows.

Arte en Turistkyrka

March 1, 2013
arte en Turistkyrka

arte en Turistkyrka

Thursday pea and ham soup in the Swedish Church. A Swedish tradition.

Art on the walls.

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka

March 1, 2012
Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

Exposición de arte en Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz en Tenerife.

Sunday I noticed two large paintings hanging on the wall of the Turistkyrka. They were still there Tuesday evening at Fusiones concierto de Ensamble dos Orillas. Sunday I was told told they were by the Pastor. Today I learnt this was not true (they had been painted by a Swedish lady who has returned to Sweden).

Today I found the the two painting had been replaced by a collection of smaller paintings.

Turistkyrka en Puerto de la Cruz

March 12, 2011
Turistkyrka

Turistkyrka

Katrina, Miguel and Melody

Katrina, Miguel and Melody

Turistkyrka

Turistkyrka

Turistkyrka is a simple but elegant Scandinavian church next to the Post Office (Correos) opposite the now derelict Bus Station (estacion de gua gua) en Puerto de la Cruz en Tenerife.

On Thursday, noon to 3pm, it is a Swedish tradition to serve Pea and Ham Soup. It is of variable quality and probably depends upon who makes it. Crispbread to die for, but why serve with margarine? The crispbread cries out for butter. Mantequlla! Also waffles, tea and coffee.

I am reminded of when I was in Sweden. In a shop a row of delicious bread, another row of crispbread. Also when I was in a restaurant, a fantastic choice of crisp bread.

On a Sunday a Scandinavian service in the morning, followed by English Service at 11-30am, followed by a Spanish Service in the afternoon at 3pm. The English service is followed by tea, coffee and biscuits and once a month a simple shared lunch.

It was discussed my giving a sermon, a novelty for me, but was vetoed by the Pastor. Not out of personal dislike of me or what I had to say, but he had not met me. The problem as he told me later was that they had ‘Christians’ coming out from England who had no understanding of Christianity. I know the feeling! We had quite an interesting chat. He had read Dostoyevesky and Tolstoy, writers he said gave great insight into Christianity. I said I agreed and suggested Philip Yancey and Paulo Coelho two authors he had read.

Turistkyrka has two libraries. One Scandinavian, one English. The Pastor told me the library had books by Canon Andrew White. I donated a copy of The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho (see BCID 9686339). I would have liked to have donated a copy of The One Big Question on suffering by Bishop Michael Baughen which I had read whilst in Puerto de la Cruz, but could not, as the copy I had with me was a signed copy, a birthday present for my lovely friend Sian.

I recommended Jesus Wars by Philip Jenkins on early Christianity, and The Gospel of Thomas.

I borrowed from the library Why I am a Christian by John Stott, which I highly recommend.

Beautiful music by Miguel and Katrina and what a pity they do not play every Sunday.

An interesting Communion. Two silver dishes, with a lids topped by a cross. The smaller one held bread, a slice on top with broken bread beneath. The larger one held small glasses filled with what tasted like cranberry juice. A pity not wine! The dish containing the bread was taken around first, followed by the ‘wine’, ie one did not go forward.

Synchronicity: During my chat with the Pastor, The Grand Inquisitor mentioned by Dostoevsky cropped up. I had just read this in The Valkeries by Paulo Coelho which I also recommended for their library.


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