On Christmas Eve, a hush falls over the chapel of King’s College Cambridge with such expectant stillness the flickering of the candles could almost be audible. In a sea of white and red robes at the back of the chapel, the choristers clutch their music, shifting in anticipation, eyes fixed on the conductor. Only he knows who will sing the opening solo, so they all must be prepared to perfection.
With the single point of a finger, the conductor selects the soloist, who steps forward. A sudden glow of red light indicates the moment has just gone live, broadcasting globally to eager audiences. The boy draws breath, and in a pure angelic voice begins, “Once in Royal David’s City.”

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