Pews are ubiquitous to Christianity. In some churches, you can actually purchase a pew for the family and own the deed to the pew. These pews are passed down through the generations. Just think, you'd never have to wonder where you were sitting.
In my church, we sit in pews during our congregational meeting. The pews are general admission, first come, first served. Or so you'd think. It is interesting to note that most people in Sacrament meeting sit in the same area or even same pews every week. I suggest that a lot can be discerned about a person depending on where they sit in church. In our chapel, the guys in charge sit on the stand facing the people. They sit on the right and the pulpit is in the middle. The sacrament table is also on the right. Speakers and the organist are to the left of the pulpit.
- The people who sit on the right, in plain view of the guys on the stand, are the Brownnosers. I like to sit there. That way, I can make faces at the people who are sitting on the stand. They especially like it when I make throat slashing signs when a speaker goes too long. I am joined by other brownnosers who want to see and be seen by the people in front. My favorite pew is the one on the last row because the overflow curtain hides all of the naughty things my children are doing from the people in back of us.
- The Perps are also found in the pews on the right in the very front. They are the people who miss the sacrament but are not too ashamed to make the Perp Walk to the very front and occupy the places left by the deacons. I admire the Perps' bravery.
- The front middle section is occupied by Einsteins. They tend to be over-achievers and they always arrive early so they can get their premium real estate. One of these families lives near me, and sometimes from my front window I can see their car leaving. Usually nobody in my house is wearing shoes yet and I know that I am going to be late.
- Next we have the back middle section. These people aren't the braniacs of the front middle section, but they manage to arrive at church early enough to score a prime spot. I call them the Politicians. Not too close, not too far away, mainstream but not overeager. This seems like an ideal pew until you find yourself sitting with another family on the long bench and your kids think it is playtime.
- The final section in the front is the left side pews, in front of the organ. Usually the musicians sit here, but there is one another species that occupies this section. I call them the Pious People. They aren't posturing, they sit close enough to hear the speaker, they don't plan on making a lot of exits. Someday when I am old I think I will sit with the Pious. It looks a little boring for now. Maybe those people are secretly playing with their Blackberry's and don't want anyone to notice.
- Back section, front row. This is also a coveted spot. There is plenty of leg room, and you don't have to step on any one's toes when you are leaving. Those that sit in these pews are the Front Row Joes. They aren't trying to impress anyone, they just want to be comfortable. I can't say that I blame them.
- Next is my favorite, the Runners. They sit by the doors and are prepared to make a break for it if needed. They aren't sure they really want to be there and will be leaving as soon as they can. Usually the missionaries, Elder Pew and Elder Booth (no kidding), sit by the Runners so they can catch them before they leave. It is a good thing our missionaries are young so they can run fast.
- Finally, we have the Hall Monitors. This is a very important place to be because you can open and close doors, play with babies, and discuss important church matters. Hall Monitors tend to begin church in one of the pews but end up in the halls. Look for me there if I'm not in my brownnose spot, especially if the meeting is boring or painful.
If I was going to build a pew specifically for my family, I think I would build a booth.



26 comments:
Worried about what "Perp" is short for...
Perpetrator, dummy. You know what a sphynctometer thingamabob is, but not a perp. You need to watch more Cops.
I might be able to sneak away for part of the day. We're staying in Livermore. We leave the Friday after Christmas.
Since Elder's Pew and Booth are featured I must start off my comment by saying that I love them. They are great missionaries.
Now, according to your specifications, I am pious. I have to think about this one. I don't know how I ended up where I did, but it is true that we sit in the same pew every week and I feel weird and get anxiety if I'm not in it. OR if I walk in and someone is sitting in MY pew. Then I feel angry and annoyed.
Growing up, my family was in the Einstein section but I don't fit in there now. I wish I was a Joe in the front row of back section because I do love to be comfortable. Can't stand the hall monitor station... if I'm ever in the hall I just feel like I should go home cause I can't hear anything anyway.
Thank you for this post. I have thoughts like these but you help to get them nicely organized and labeled for me.
How do you do this? I have very strong opinions about this subject. I my last ward, I had a little girl in my primary class who (on strict instructions from her mother) had to go and save THEIR FAMILY BENCH during class time. It drove me nuts. We have 750 people in our ward and counting. People sit on the stand in the choir seats because there's no room. They also sit on the floor out in the hall. Choir practice starts 45 minutes before church starts. One of the reasons I joined the choir was so I could save a decent spot and not have to sit outside on the floor. My favorite section is a left side bench somewhere in the middle. What does that make me?
This was brilliant. You have outdone yourself.
Speechless with admiration.
Well, not actually, becuase I always have something to say and it is that Ryan always tries to switch it up and I hate it because I am a routine girl.
You need to collect all these into a book and sell it at Deseret and Seagull. I am in the hall and haven't heard Sacrament Meeting for about 6 months. The only downside is that I don't get to show off my kid's outfits.
Once again, you are pure genius. And linking in the missionaries names is fantastic. I'm blogging about brownies while you write a masterpiece. I bow down to you.
Now, please write about our blogtique at Hillary's because you have the pictures.
Maybe you should write a book, so your hobby can legitimize your hobby by making money at it. You know, so it's not fun anymore, just one more job you have to do.
We are PERPS. Big surprise.
If you build a booth will you be serving food at the center table? Make sure the salt and pepper are always full.
First, we have chairs, pews are for rich and famous Morms.
When I was a kid, we were Einsteins, 5th row middle from the front every week for years and years and years.
Now my parents sit on the back row of the middle section, or when MOTAB practice runs long, the back row of the whole room - they kind of don't like their ward and try not to be obvious in their attendance.
I fully support the booth idea, especially if it means church in the round - you know like Disney's carousel of progress? A change of scenery every so often would do wonders for my kid, and frankly for me too.
You have your finger on the pulse of Mormon life...I love it! We are always on the back row.
Next time will you do a list of favorite church-time snacks? Maybe something fauxmade....
Growing up I was in the pious section. There was a deaf lady who refused to go to the deaf ward. My mom knew sign language and interpreted for her, which left us SMACK DAB on the front row. Hated it.
I am much more of a "runners" row kind of gal. Then I can make a mad dash out with any child that vomits (happened once) or poops (happened lots) or pretend to take a child to the potty so I can get a break from some of the more obnoxious testimonies.
You have once again made church seem funny. Well done, you.
this is a great observation. money, baby. you are pure money. but unless i misread, you neglected my section: last 2 rows of left side. i like to think i'm in the MRS area. two reasons for this: when i was a single mom, i sat in the way back because i felt conspicuous with three small children. i got married, and moved back up into the area where the married folks sit. second: it stands for Mormon Realist Seating. i'm in the throng, technically, but close enough to the door that i can leave without drawing too much attention. i can still make eye contact with the counselor to the bishop's right, in case i need to give the stated throat slashing signal, or i can just walk out instead. no one forgets to give us the sacrament here, we always have hymnals in our holders, but we can comfortably camouflage ourselves during naptime. prime real estate.
ps we just moved into a ward, and this spot was already claimed. i am not ashamed to say we muscled our way into it. who's gonna argue with the only black military guy?
LOL. I myself am the President of the Foyer Club...
And now since our beloved building has burnt down, the chapel we use is very small, so we end up in the WAY FAR BACK of the cultural hall on folding chairs. I need to know what I am, diagnostically speaking, for sitting there. Thanks.
Good stuff, good stuff. We have 'assigned' seating in our ward, like everyone else. The only good thing about having a husband at PEC every Sunday morning is that he can save our seat. When we got Derick, we moved from the side to the middle (3rd row from the back). Ethan sleeps through EVERY single sacrament meeting. EVERY one. Depending on who is brave enough to sit with us, he ends up stretched out on the bench, or under the benches.
Holly, your comment stuns me. STUNS me!!! I am going to say it: Only in Utah!!! No offense, but SERIOUSLY!!?!? That is crazy. My girlfriend just moved to Utah and said every sacrament meeting, people get up and walk out after taking the sacrament. So bizzare.
You must just lay in bed awake at night coming up with these great post ideas! We sit in the back BEHIND the comfy foot room row. I am afraid that if I give my kids too much room, they will go crazy. Oh, well if they do, I can always give them the "pinch".
Oh yea. We have our bench and if anyone gets there before us (rarely...my hubby is very punctual)they get the veil eye. From us, from our neighbors, from my kids. Everyone KNOWS that is OUR bench. NOW MOVE IT!
By the way, last row in the chapel on the left. Still a cushy bench but close to a door. We use the door LOTS!
Lately we are the "perps" not be be confused with the perves. I just can't seem to get to church on time anymore. Now I will think twice before I sit down on Sunday and think of your blog.
First of all. I snorted out loud when you replied to Ellie about the sphynctometer! Oh my gosh! I would love to see what one of THOSE looks like! I'm sure Ellie would too!
Second, we're an add group at church. We're always in the overflow and usually have to get our own folding chairs down because we're always late. So then everyone turns around to see who's making all the clatter with the metal chairs. I've started sitting in the foyer till after the sacrament so that Hubby can set up all the chairs and let the crowd calm down before I have to make my entrance. And we have one o'clock church. Can't wait to see what happens when we switch to 9am in a couple of weeks!
I love this post, love the pictures - it made me laugh. But we don't really fit any of your categories. I'm always late and have to look all over the place for Steve because he sits somewhere new every week. What would you call him?
I am in complete Awe! I was a Pious Person in BW and I am still a Pious Person in San Diego. I have grown very attached to my row.
So, we are drifters. My husband also likes to mix things up a bit by changing rows every other week. But I am really trying to get him to just stick with second to last row on the left side. Good thing I'm not in Andrea's ward. We'd have to brawl over the same section. And it would be my islander husband (in U.S. usually considered black but in his country considered el hombre blanco) vs. black military guy.
I Love to read your church blogs. They are soo true.
That is so funny! I am a politician. Sounds pretty accurate. Thanks for putting a name to all of us.Love it.
I'm in the pious section because Jessica and her brood always make it before us and sit in the Einstein section.
We do sit behind the ward chorister and in front of the former president of the Spokane temple. Yeah, we so belong there.
Actually, I am hoping to make it to the Einstein or brownnosers section but we don't have enough kids yet. You can't sit in the long middle pews unless you have four or more children or you have rasied four or more children-- all of whom not coincidently have attended a BYU of some sort.
Loved this blog. Did I miss the part about my family, the always-5-minutes-late-sit-in-the-overflow-every-single-Sunday family? Our ward has overflow seating every Sunday. We love it back there, where the speaker sounds like a friendly far off stranger, the sact bread is stale by the time it gets to us, and the teenagers sitting behind my kids entertain them for at least 10 minutes.
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