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The acclamation can rise to an outcry of joy and praise, to a bravo of acquiescence. In a tribe of Gabon in Africa the acclamations Laus tibi, Christe, 'Praise to you, Lord Jesus!' after the Gospel has been translated 'Bravo, Jesus, you speak well!' Indeed, our congregations must relearn liturgical acclamation. When the priest invites the congregation to "Lift up your hearts," they answer with anesthetized voices " We lift them up to the Lord" in the same way they would say "Lord, have mercy!" And whereas the multitudes in the Gospel were crying out in full voice to Christ who was entering Jerusalem, "Hosanna in the highest!" (Mark 11:10), they whisper it now with expiring breaths while bending their heads. They have changed the nature of the response to a ritual droning, as one would exchange a noble wine by replacing it with a lukewarm lemonade.

It is fitting here to recall one more time this rule of good liturgical common sense: an acclamation is a true acclamation only of it is "acclaimed."

Actually, people know true acclamations, They know how to use them authentically, for example, in a stadium at a baseball game. Go to a baseball or football game and you will see what I mean. One is captivated, submerged, drowned in the tumultuous waves of a true celebration. There are the clamors of the entrance song when one applauds the names of the players There are spontaneous acclamations when a goal is made, without anyone needing to say "Let us proclaim (the mystery of faith)!" All acclamations are guaranteed, authentic, immediate, vigorous: "Go man, go! Yeah! He's out !" I do not want to mention other remarks directed to the umpire which pass beyond the barrier of teeth (as old Homer would say) more freely than a ray breaks away from the bosom of "rosy fingered dawn."

Of course, I know that the Eucharist is not a game, It is much more. It is the joy of our love and of our faith before the Lord. Really, I thank we should express our participation at the celebration of divine joy more deeply than at any baseball game!

The problem -- we know it well -- is also the problem of the priest. He ordinarily gets the answer which he requests. If he says "Lift up your hearts!" while dialoging with his shoes, eyes shyly turned to the ground, surely he cannot expect an enthusiastic acclamation. The principle would be: priest sad, congregation sadder; priest alive, congregation alive; priest celebrating the authenticity of the liturgy, congregation living with him this same authenticity. It is a question or a problem of animation, of communication, of warmth. There is no miracle in this domain. Grace does not replace nature. It takes root there. One does not ask the priest to "surpass" himself each time or to play a role of which is is incapable . one asks him simply to live in truth, according to all his capabilities, and this for the better service of God and his brothers and sisters.