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church ettiquete

What exactly are the rules when you are a tourist in a cathedral. I suppose that there are no formal rules written anywhere, but I am wondering if it is rude to take pictures? Is that rude, or is it only rude if you take pictures of people in the church? I decided to visit the oldest church here in La Serena. I pass by it everyday and I know a little of the history of it, but I have never actually gone inside to experience it. So today I went and sat inside the beautiful church. I thought about all the years that people spent there. It takes my breath away, the dedication and the love for the practices. And as I was sitting there in this building where so many people dedicated their lives to rituals, I saw the dark alluring side of religion. It is like the Pharisees who loved the law more than the Truth. I think if I had lived during the reign of herod in Israel, i would have been a Pharisee (well, married to one at least). It is true, the rituals and blessings, and all that is involved with religion is very tempting to love. We have to be careful with religion. I think it is one of the blessing we are supposed to have from God that Satan uses to distract us from the Truth. But that is so sad, becuase it was created (yes, God created religion) for a good purpose. The beauty of the cathedrals here in Chile and all over the world are supposed to reflect the beauty of God. Anyways, my thoughts on this seem scattered and almost forced this morning so sorry.

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Kallie said…
Well, offically it is considered rude to take pics of the insides of churches when people are using them as places of worship. A lot of people do it anyway, but generally it does go against church etiquette. Some catherdals do have like postcards and stuff you can buy that can be a nice alternative to the touristy picture taking, but usually that's only in big and/or famous churches, so you'll probably have to use your own discretion. The amount of work that goes/went into those buildings is amazing though isn't it?! I can definitely see how people begin to worship the material, instead of the living God and the draw of such religion. Yet, at the same time, I am overwhlemed by how much loving worship must have gone into the craftsmenship of such places.

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