Sunday, May 17, 2020

Covid Conundrums


As I write this in May, we are still under the COVID-19 virus restrictions, but beginning to see some relief in sight.  It has been around sixty-five years since I have gone this long without attending Mass in person.  Starting soon, we will be resuming limited public Masses with certain mandatory precautions in place.  Social distancing of six feet between bodies will need to be maintained.  Face masks will be required.  Communion received in hand only, and the obligation to attend Mass will remain suspended until the Feast of the Assumption on August 15. 

How all of this will be implemented and enforced is still to be determined.   Even getting the word out to all parishioners will be a challenge.  Our congregation is elderly and not everyone has Internet access.  People over the age of 65 are still considered high risk and are encouraged to stay at home for the time being.  That would encompass most of our parish, including me. 

Our diocese has issued directives for reopening the churches, including calculations to determine permitted occupancy.  Certain pews have been roped off and markings placed at measured intervals to maintain proper distancing.  No communal singing for now, partly due to mouths being covered and also because Masses will continue to be live-streamed while our parish does not have the required license for broadcast.

While being isolated may have protected our physical well-being, it seems to have taken a toll on our mental health.  Strange thoughts can enter minds that have been idled too long.  Friends who I would normally not consider to be paranoid are now posting odd conspiracy theories about the virus and the response being orchestrated for nefarious intents. 

Folks in this country do not like to be told what they can and cannot do.  People will tolerate a certain amount of governmental interference when intended for their personal safety, but there are limits.  As the weather warms, people are tired of being confined.  Signs of a revolt are taking place judging from public protests and comments online.  Even the magisterial authority of the Church has been criticized by some for kowtowing to civil authority. 

Our parish is planning to bring an entire family into the Catholic faith at the Vigil of Pentecost.  How this will be done with masks and social distancing should be interesting.  I am excited for the family, but saddened that such a normally joyous celebration will be curtailed by circumstances. 

Wednesday, April 08, 2020

A Viral Holy Week


A little more than three months ago, we were all wishing one another a Happy New Year.  Who knew that by March the entire world would seemingly come to a standstill?  If a prophet had stood up on New Years Eve and told us that before Easter all schools will be closed, Sunday Masses suspended, and people confined to their homes, we would have wondered what kind of catastrophe we were facing.  I would have thought maybe nuclear war or an asteroid hitting the earth.  Instead, it’s a little microscopic germ that has brought us to our knees.  If only we had such concern for the many more lives lost to abortion.

It was Christmas Eve when I was contacted by a Protestant family who felt they were being called to the Catholic Church.  As we got to know them and help them on their journey, the exciting anticipation of the Easter Vigil took a sudden turn when COVID-19 reared its ugly head.  Now, the timing of their reception into the Catholic Church is uncertain.  Even our RCIA sessions have been disrupted.  We have tried to maintain a connection but it has been difficult. 

Watching Sunday Mass being live streamed from our parish has been a new experience.  We say the responses, follow along with the readings, and stand at the proper times.  Kneeling before the television just doesn’t seem right so we don’t.  Sitting on a comfortable chair while listening to a homily at home is equally disconcerting.  I catch myself sitting back, putting my feet up and being far too relaxed.  Having this happen at the holiest time of the liturgical year just exacerbates the awkwardness.

I keep thinking of the Crucifixion scene in Ben Hur when the sky darkens and the storm ensues with lightning flashes illuminating Jesus hanging on the Cross. We see the rain washing the blood and water down Calvary hill and the lepers suddenly realizing they have been cured.  How would the world react if the Covid-19 virus suddenly disappeared on Good Friday at 3 o’clock?

Sunday, March 15, 2020

Healthy Skepticism


Our pastor likes to include inserts with our Sunday bulletin.  These are usually downloads from the Internet that he considers worthy of sharing.  Recently the insert came from a website that listed prophecies purported to be from the Blessed Mother as given to a woman named Veronica Lueken in New York.  Known as the Bayside Prophecies, the apparitions supposedly began in 1968 and continued until her death in 1995. 
I have always been skeptical of private revelations, especially those that claim to warn of future events.  A cursory perusal of her messages might view them as plausible considering the sad state of the world today.  Some of her dire warnings seemed questionable in light of what we know about God and His Church. 
My first reaction was to see whether these apparitions had been approved by the local Bishop.  On the EWTN website, I found the following declaration dated November 4, 1986, from Bishop Francis Mugavero, the Bishop of the Brooklyn diocese where the apparitions were claimed to have taken place:
Therefore, in consultation with the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, I hereby declare that: 
1. No credibility can be given to the so-called "apparitions" reported by Veronica Lueken and her followers. 
2. The "messages" and other related propaganda contain statements which, among other things, are contrary to the teachings of the Catholic Church, undermine the legitimate authority of bishops and councils and instill doubts in the minds of the faithful, for example, by claiming that, for years, an "imposter (sic) Pope" governed the Catholic Church in place of Paul VI. 
3. Those who persistently maintain that "no ecclesiastical permission is required for the publication or dissemination" of information concerning "revelations, visions or miracles," are erroneously interpreting the directives of the Holy See when they attempt to justify the publication of the propaganda literature on the "Bayside Messages." 
In view of my declaration concerning the authenticity of the "visions of Bayside," the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith has confirmed that the principles governing the publication of such religious material still maintain authoritative moral value prohibiting the endangering of faith and good morals (Cf. Response of SCDF of June 14, 1966, in AAS 58, 1186).
As a result, those publishing or disseminating this propaganda literature are acting against the judgment of legitimate Church authority. 
4. Because of my concern for their spiritual welfare, members of Christ's faithful are hereby directed to refrain from participating in the "vigils" and from disseminating any propaganda related to the "Bayside apparitions." They are also discouraged from reading any such literature. 
5. Anyone promoting this devotion in any way, be it by participating in the "vigils," organizing pilgrimages, publishing or disseminating the literature related to it, is contributing to the confusion which is being created in the faith of God's people, as well as encouraging them to act against the determinations made by the legitimate pastor of this particular Church (c.212, para. 1). 
It remains my constant hope that all the faithful spend their time and energies in promoting devotion to our Blessed Lady, in the many forms which have been approved by the Catholic Church. 
+Bishop Francis Mugavero, Bishop of Brooklyn

I realize that even apparitions that are eventually approved may be initially downplayed when veneration takes place prematurely.  Even the Medjugorje apparition, although initially invalidated by the local Bishop, seems to be uncertain at this point.  I believe prophecies discerned in a private revelation should not be propagated without Church approval.  So, how do these old discounted prophecies end up in our Sunday bulletin?

Our pastor tends to stress the negativity of our world.  If there is joy to be found in the light of Christ, it is difficult to see when one dwells in the darkness.  The Bayside Prophecies fell in line with his world view. I confronted him with a copy of Bishop Mugarvero’s statement prior to the first weekend Mass so the inserts could have been pulled.  While he acknowledged that he was unknowingly propagating a message that was not approved, the inserts stayed in the bulletin without qualification.

Hoping the insert would be ignored by the majority of the congregation, I dropped the subject with our priest’s promise not to source from that particular site in the future.  The only problem arose when a not-yet Catholic in our RCIA class copied the insert to her social media.  Try explaining to a potential future Catholic that prophecies distributed by your priest are not to be believed.

Father William Most writes about persons desiring to receive visions and personal revelations.  He refers to Interior Castle, the writings of Saint Teresa of Avila, where she warns of the danger of auto-suggestion.  Saint Teresa says, “When a person has a great desire for something, he convinces himself that he is seeing or hearing what he desires.” 


As part of my Lenten devotion, our pastor gave me a book to read by an anonymous Benedictine Monk.  The book is basically a diary of conversations the monk had with Our Lord during prayer time.  In it, Jesus repeatedly expresses disappointment in His priests and their lack of devotion to His Eucharistic Face, a term used repeatedly throughout the writing. The words attributed to Our Lord do not always sound like the Jesus I know from the Gospels.  I am not naming the book here because of my skepticism. 
Could these conversations may be the type Saint Teresa cautions us about?  The book has the Nihil Obstat and Imprimatur, meaning it is free from doctrinal error, but that does not mean the content is worthy of belief. If these are truly the words of Our Lord, Jesus Christ, am I questioning them unjustly?  In this case, it is simply best to acknowledge the visionary as a Benedictine Monk who is undoubtedly holier than I, and glean what benefit I can from his writings regardless of their true origin.

Thursday, February 13, 2020

That’s just the way it is



An acquaintance recently posted the following on his social media:

I am not mad at you that Clinton lost.  I am unconcerned that we have different politics.  And I don’t think less of you because you vote one way and I vote another.  No … I think less of you because you watched an adult mock a disabled person in front of a crowd and still supported him.  I think less of you because you saw a man spouting clear racism and backed him.  I think less of you because you listened to him advocate for war crimes, and still thought he should run this country.  I think less of you because you watched him equate a woman’s worth to her appearance and got on board.  It isn’t you politics that I find repulsive.  It is your personal willingness to support racism, sexism, and cruelty.  You sided with a bully when it mattered and that is something I will never forget.  So, no… you and I won’t be “coming together” to move forward or whatever.  Trump disgusts me, but it is the back that he doesn’t disgust you that will stick with me long after this election.

I selected this particular message because it typifies the hate directed at our current president.  People on the left disparage anyone who supports Donald Trump.  What they do not understand is that we are supporting his Republican platform and not necessarily the person himself. 

Suppose all the accusations stated above are true.  They aren’t of course, but suppose they are.  The author says, “It isn’t your politics that I find repulsive.” The problem is that those of us on the right do find your politics repulsive.  When you support killing unborn babies, same-sex unions, taking guns away from law-abiding citizens, and sanctuary cities for illegals, we find that repulsive. 

So, for us, it is just the opposite.  We don’t dislike you personally.  We dislike your politics.  You see, it’s not about the man.  I personally believe Donald Trump is an aloof, sometimes obnoxious man who says divisive things on social media.  I also think he is a pretty good president who supports many of my beliefs and dishes out some tough love upon occasion.  That doesn’t always go over too big with some, but he seems to enjoy ticking people off.  Whether he can get away with it and still get reelected remains to be seen, but he will get my vote because the alternative would be a disaster.

Sunday, January 19, 2020

The Perfect Christmas Gift


Christmas Eve started out as many others in recent years.  Long gone are the days when our family was all together.  Two of our three children never make it home for Christmas anymore.  Our youngest lives nearby, but has no children, so our house is now quiet at Christmas time.  My wife plays the organ at the Christmas Eve vigil Mass and then we go to my sister’s house for dinner with a few friends and relatives.  Afterwards, we go home, exchange gifts and get ready to go back to church for Midnight Mass. 

My wife and daughter begin asking me what I want for Christmas around Thanksgiving, and the answer is something money can’t buy.  This year, I got a can popcorn, crescent wrench, a few books, some shirts and a pair of jeans with a button fly that my wife ordered by mistake.  After all the gifts were opened, I cleaned up the wrapping paper and had few minutes to kill before heading off to Mass.  The best gift was a surprise yet to come. 

As most of us do these days, I grabbed the laptop to look at the many Christmas greetings from friends on social media.  There was also an email directed to a parish address that I monitor from a name I did not recognize.  The message was from a woman who said she and her husband were members of a nearby non-denominational church.  They had become concerned about how so many non-Catholic churches had “bent to the ways of the world” as she put it.  Her husband has been researching Catholicism and wanted to know the process should one decide to become Catholic.

What a wonderful message to receive right before Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve.  I replied immediately with those words, along with contact information so we could get together.  We have been in frequent contact ever since.  I have given them some books and audio CDs.  Questions have been coming in steadily, and I have provided answers and tracts.  Soon, we will begin weekly meetings.

Curiously, other non-Catholics have recently connected to us on social media.  With the recent announcement that the United Methodist church was splitting over disagreement on same-sex marriage, might there be a connection?   While a split may be the best option for the UM leadership, I wonder how that will play out on the local level when the United Methodist Church is no longer united.  Perhaps we will have more faithful Christians seeking firmer ground.  As Catholics, we need to keep our doors open.  We have the room.

Saturday, December 14, 2019

'Tis the season


The holiday season has always been my favorite time of the year.  Yet, my emotions tend to run high and low.  This year, I was able to shed a few annual responsibilities that previously occupied much of my time between Thanksgiving and Christmas.  Slowing down has been good as it has allowed me more time to reflect on my current spiritual and corporal well-being.  Health-wise, it has been a pretty good year for a man approaching the completion of seven decades on the earth.  Some friends and relatives have not been so fortunate.  I pray daily that their suffering and that of their family members be soothed. 

Family tragedies seem to escalate in number right before Christmas.  Maybe we are just more aware of them this time of year.  Police officers losing their lives in the line of duty, car accidents, shootings – all these things bring to mind people who are suffering greatly while the rest of celebrate the joyous season.  Locally, a man was shot and killed in his home at Thanksgiving dinner.  That family will forever be haunted by that awful memory. 

For me personally, the holidays bring a sadness that someone I love will once again not be joining us to celebrate.  My wife and daughter often ask me what I want for Christmas.  My silent answer is something they cannot give me.  I try not to let this depression overtake me.  Brooding over something I cannot change is not healthy for me or my family. 

Our parish is taking care of twenty-eight families this year who cannot afford presents for their children.  This may not sound like much to some of you, but we are a very small parish in a town that is struggling.  I have been in charge of this project for the past ten years or so.  Our people tend to be generous, so organizing the giveaway is easy and uplifting. 

I am still one of those old traditionalists who insists on a real Christmas tree.  My favorite has become the Frasier fir.  The short soft needles stay fresh and the fragrance is amazing.  In fact, the aroma seems to get stronger as the tree dries out.  When the season is over, I leave the discarded tree near the garden in back of the house.  Even in the summer time when the needles are brown, the fir smell still whiffs through the air. 

As we get older, the number of Christmas cards we write and receive decreases.  The older folks are gone and younger people send their greetings in other ways now.  We still get an annual Christmas form letter from my cousin, a retired Catholic priest.  He is eighty-two years old now and in poor health.  This year, he writes of two concerns that weigh upon his mind.  The first that he says hurts him deeply is the “blind and close-minded” authority that won’t allow women to be priests.  The second is climate change. 

I love my cousin and am thankful for his life devoted to Christ, but with all due respect, the male priesthood “has been set forth infallibly by the ordinary and universal Magisterium (cf. Second Vatican Council, Dogmatic Constitution on the Church, Lumen Gentium 25:2)”  It cannot and should not be changed or even questioned, especially by a priest.  As for climate change, yes, the climate is changing.  The climate has always changed.  When disregarding God, man tends to presume more power than he actually has.  I believe much of the hubbub on climate change is politically motivated.  While we have a responsibility to care for and protect the environment, we do not control it. 

Looking ahead to 2020, our Diocese of Gary will have a new Bishop in February.  Msgr. Robert J. McClory has been appointed to replace Bishop Donald Hying who was named Bishop of Madison Wisconsin earlier this year.  It seems our small diocese may be a stepping stone or training ground for new bishops.  We were blessed to have Bishop Hying here for several years, but I always felt he was destined for bigger and better things.  I would not be surprised if he were Cardinal Hying someday.  I hope to predict the same for our new bishop in the future.

My wish for society in 2020 is a return to sanity.  Stop the polarizing political nonsense, the constant playing of the victim card, the how can I be offended attitude, and all the other craziness that we see every day.  We must have it pretty good if these are the trivialities that come to the forefront.  An Italian “artist” duct-taped a banana to a wall, called it art, and purportedly sold it to a French art collector for $120,000.  Then a so-called “performance artist” ate the banana.  I can’t decide who is crazier, those who consider a taped banana art or those who think eating a banana is art.  My vote goes to the guy who paid $120,000 for it.  Maybe that is what we get for legalizing marijuana.  God help us!