Church! My grandparents were stalwarts, my grandfather a Methodist local preacher. Our church was massive, big organ, gallery, large spire, 2 large halls bigger than many chapels and several smaller meeting rooms used by a large Sunday school with classes covering ages 4 to 16. Going to church every Sunday was normal practice
In the 50s one of the stalwart management committee, proprietor of an electrical contractors, arranged the most up to date lighting and a microphone and sound system for the minister. At the time it was rathrr scoffed at because any minister worth their salt was expected to be heard at the back of any assembly. (I still prefer to speak without a mike.)
That church is long gone, the site used for sheltered accommodation for the elderly.