Earlier today, two members of the Church of England, John and John â?? one of them an Egyptologist, one a care home manager â?? got married in a church in the heart of the City of London. They entered a civil partnership some years ago but, in accordance with the stateâ??s silly rules, werenâ??t allowed to mention God on that occasion. Instead of religious music (which is banned) they opted for Cole Porter. But this time it was different. â??Praise, my soul, the King of heavenâ? we sang. And the service itself was couched in the familiar language of classic Anglicanism: â??It is very meet, right and our bounden dutyâ? etc. It was a privilege to be invited to take communion with them both.
As the two Johns were quietly pledging their love for each other in London, 50 miles away in Canterbury the appointed leaders of world Anglicanism were locked in an undignified death match about homosexuality. Some of them would have the Johns thrown into prison for even whispering about the love that dare not speak its name. Church commentators have been carefully monitoring the proceedings, looking for the faintest of signs of who will emerge triumphant from the global culture wars. But the truth is, it doesnâ??t really matter. The Anglican church is only nominally a top-down organisation. What matters most is what happens on the ground. And on the ground, in pews across England, Scotland, Wales, Canada, Brazil, Korea, Japan and the US, the movement towards marriage equality is inexorable. Whatever piece of paper Justin Welby emerges with, it wonâ??t hold back the tide of history. The best the conservatives can hope for is a few speed bumps.
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