
Yes, I know that is a dahlia not a lily. But please bear with me! I’m back from another 5-day Synod. As ever, much as I enjoy seeing familiar faces and learning new things, it’s great to be back. So far I’ve been there in person for every day of every meeting, and each day I go to as much of the discussion as I can, mostly in the debating chamber itself, but sometimes – because it’s hot and stuffy in there, and I don’t feel comfortable in such large groups – watching from the Quiet Room, where the sound and vision feature, but without distraction. And often fringe meetings too, and since I was speaking at one and hosting another that meant two lunchtimes accounted for.
First, a personal comment but one which also relates to people being unaware of what being on Synod entails. I was irritated by comments on another member’s Facebook feed, expressing a lot of crossness at empty seats in the chamber. Those commenting seemed unaware that some people were watching and voting on zoom, or watching from the Quiet Room, but also failed to recognise that those attending in person are human: and there are commonly no scheduled tea/pee breaks from 9-12.45 or from 2-7. The exception was the break in the middle of the long debate on Living in Love and Faith on the Thursday, when tea stations were set up on a long table in the tea room so that we could all drink a paper cup of it before going back in. I do my best, but I need to keep hydrated. And doing my best included being there for the Eucharist first thing on the Wednesday with Archbishop Sarah as celebrant; the empty seats there probably due to some people not respecting her authority, and others regarding her and other bishops as ‘false teachers’. Not much has changed here.
The business this time around covered many areas that affect us all: some progress towards independent safeguarding; the care system; mental health (with more support recommended for clergy on how best to support those with mental health needs); poverty (40 years on from the Faith in the City report); fees for burials (Synod rejecting attempts to raise these very significantly); funding the communities with the lowest incomes; an update on plans to encourage working class people into ministry.
And, of course, Living in Love and Faith (LLF). On that, as I said when speaking to my amendment, ‘The problem that it is too much of an end for some, and not enough of an end for others’. I was hoping to amend the motion so that the new working group will not have the usual 50:50 pro:anti split, which I believe is a recipe for stagnation, as well as injecting some urgency into their meetings and some ownership by Synod of what they are going to do. Like all other amendments in this five-hour debate, it was rejected because we voted by Houses and the House of Bishops largely followed the Archbishop of York’s call to oppose them all, although my amendment had by far the most support from bishops (12 in favour). Then we voted on the motion as unamended; the most significant part of it being to set up this working group, but a smaller one than in previous attempts. That motion was passed by nearly a 66% majority overall. So although the LLF ‘brand’ has ended, discussions go on. As I said in my speech, ‘a little less conversation and a little more action’ is needed.
In the rest of this blog post, I’m going to reflect on just one item, and it’s not one which was at the top of my list of debates when I arrived at Synod.
This item was the Worcester Diocesan Synod motion on sustainable church flowers. It was mentioned in the first substantial debate of the session which was, as usual, on the agenda itself, taking off from the report of the Business Committee. Church flowers? Ahead of Synod there had been many ‘No, really??’ comments around Business Committee’s decision to schedule this debate. How could church flowers merit an hour of discussion? As anticipated, a speech was made in the debate on the agenda criticising that decision: I joined in the applause for that speech. Why talk about flowers when Gaza is not on the agenda until July? What does that say about our priorities?
And yet, by the end of the week, I was a convert.
The motion in question was based on the Sustainable Church Flowers movement, and originated in St Bartholomew’s, Harpley, a parish in Worcestershire. The movement has many dimensions. It’s about the environment; avoiding damaging pesticides and unnecessary plastic, and the release of microplastics into the seas. It’s about the planet; the use of water in drought-affected countries to grow flowers for export. It’s about working conditions; who grows these flowers and how are they treated? But it’s also about beauty and life and fragility. Floral foam is the enemy: chicken wire is one of many environmentally-friendly ways of keeping flowers in place.
In the debate, so many good reasons were offered for this motion being on our agenda. Yes, it could have been a memo to parishes asking them to think about using seasonal flowers and sustainable methods of display. But by coming up from one parish, through deanery and diocesan synod to General Synod, the sustainable church flowers motion demonstrated precisely the way that we can amplify the voices of our parishes; their concerns and their experiences. It celebrated the work of the largely invisible people who, week by week, decorate our church buildings; many of them women, many of them in the older age groups. By asking how we arranged flowers before floral foam, it also recovers lost knowledge and honours older people who can share this knowledge afresh. And, as was pointed out in the debate, we can be angered by silence on Gaza as well as angered by the damage we are doing to the environment. They are not mutually exclusive. There was a procedural motion to move to next business during the debate, but it was defeated. I wasn’t the only convert in the room!
More than once in the debate people quoted Jesus’ words, ‘Consider the lilies of the field’. I was interested to see that the Sustainable Church Flowers site has an excellent analysis of the origin of lilies as an Easter flower, showing how forced flowers out of season have huge costs for the environment. There’s something there about tradition, and how it needs to be challenged in the light of new information.
I even stood to speak. I wasn’t called; it probably didn’t help that I had not put in a request to do so ahead of the debate. I wanted to share a further flower-related point from the mantra ‘reduce-reuse-recycle’. When I married my husband, in another church in our benefice there had been a funeral of a member of the armed forces a couple of days before. His family asked if the flowers from that funeral could be reused in any way, so our vicar called me. I said yes, of course. My friends – mostly from the Baptist church, one of them a professional florist using our wedding to train some other people new to this work – rapidly rethought and wove those funeral flowers into their arrangements. Flowers can move from signs of mortality to signs of celebration. It’s just one aspect of flower power. I was delighted to run into a group of parishioners from St Bartholomew’s Harpley after the debate, and to share my new enthusiasm with them.
I’ve been reflecting on why I was converted to the importance of this motion. It’s partly about initial gut reactions versus learning more. Don’t get me wrong, I love flowers, to the point where I post pictures on them on Bluesky using the hashtag ‘bloomscrolling’. My dahlia photos are particularly widely shared! I’m also a galantophile so this is one of my favourite seasons. But I hadn’t thought through the implications of this debate. Once I knew more, I moved towards enthusiasm. In that sense, it’s like my instant conversion to supporting the ordination of women to the priesthood, many years ago, when I was a deanery synod secretary taking notes as Mary Tanner addressed us and pointed out that the priest at the altar represents Jesus’s humanity, not his maleness.
And I’m just back from church, talking to one of our churchwardens about the flowers in our church, because she’d seen this debate was coming up and had told our wonderful flower arrangers about it; so, from the parish to Synod, and from Synod straight back to the parish. Normal church life has been informed and enhanced.
For me, this debate was Synod at its best.
