This is long and I make no apologies for it.
I am a complete language freak. I speak two languages near enough fluently, can get by in about three more, can read another reasonably well and have more than a passing interest in...well, anything that looks pretty and has nice verbs. God, in His infinite wisdom, has blessed me with many gifts, and it seems that the ability to be a polyglot is one of them. Godzijgedankt

Of course, speaking lots of languages isn't the end of it; languages are fascinating enough when studied in isolation, but they are intimately embroiled in their surrounding culture(s). Speaking the local tongue, however hesitatingly, can open many doors to you on holiday, and if like me you become an expatriate, it's one of the basic essentials you
have to get to get to grips with (if anyone tells you you can move to the Netherlands and not bother to learn any Dutch, I assure you, they're wrong. Not because you can't, but because you'll only live a hollow shell of a life if you do that).
There is much to be learnt in acquiring other languages, and to be perfectly frank, most Anglophones - Brits and Americans are the worst at this - just don't try hard enough. They are so wrapped up in their own goings-on, their own country's affairs, their own cultures, that they haven't a hope of opening their minds to learning where the nearest international border even
is, let alone the issues that might be affecting people there. This phenomenon is to be seen everywhere, especially on the internet, and PM and VS are by no means exempt. It's one of the disadvantages of the internet being so dominated by Americans.
What does this opening up entail? It means listening and watching and amending yourself. It means (in the case of the expatriate) realising that for a good, long while, you know absolutely NOTHING and you will have to learn. It's about learning humility, and learning it PDQ.
This is all only amplified when you attend Mass celebrated in another language; the meanings are the same, you realise, but they are no longer as fixedly tied to what you were used to. In fact, you also have to detach yourself from what you always thought was 'the way to do things'. You have to change. You have to make that sacrifice. It's painful. It's *****y painful. There are many, many times when you get home almost in tears because whilst your head knew that that was a Mass, your heart couldn't follow a blind bit of it. You feel like the stupidest, slowest, dumbest kind in school.
As with all things, this sacrifice is rewarded. You learn this new language, you can pray in it, you dream in it, you integrate. You let go of what was before, and the heartbreak - which doesn't seem so serious now, after all - heals up. And
then you can see things with a bit more perspective - and if you've got your head screwed on straight, you'll go straight up to God and thank Him for giving you such a hard time.
The Mass in the vernacular has its place. The points people have made about the drop in reverence levels are all valid, but there are - to my mind, at least, and we all know (ha! ha! ha!) how clever I am - deeper reasons to having a 'liturgical language'. I only wish I could articulate them decently!
For me, the use of Latin is an abstraction, and one that we desperately need. It's a reminder that no matter how rich the tapestry of God's peoples, their cultures, their histories and their lives is, the
MASS goes beyond that. It points towards the super-natural, the existence and being outside of this cosmos, this time-and-space. It requires mental effort which should not be shirked. It requires a detachment to our own, cuddly, fluffy, familiar surroundings.
Of course, the way in which
Latin has become this abstraction is something of a historical accident (if you believe in such things). But that doesn't detract from what it is, nor from why we should use it.
Oh, and gregorian plainchant sounds fantastic, of course.
Dus, dat was het :P Jullie mogen tuurlijk andere meningen hebben, en de mijne niks vinden, maar eerlijk gezegd...wat kan dat mij nou schelen? Ik heb veel ervaringen in m'n leven gehad, en nog veel meer van ze geleerd, en het bovenstaande is (tut dusver) m'n conclusie. Moge God jullie rijk zegenen!