Political

Claims to fame (or other)

Since I was born:

  • John F. Kennedy – Ask not…
  • Lyndon Johnson – Great Society, Vietnam, riots
  • Richard Nixon – entrée to China, détente, Watergate, scandal
  • Gerald Ford – pardon, healing
  • Jimmy Carter – human rights, malaise, hostages
  • Ronald Regan – confidence, communication, the effectual end of communism in Europe
  • George Bush I – laize-faire economics, literal end of communism in Europe
  • Bill Clinton – economic boom, let the good times roll, quasi-conservative when forced
  • George Bush II – hang ’em high, heads will roll, death, destruction, try to lie your way out, my way or no way

I get the feeling that things aren’t going so well.

Everything Else,

Back again

I arrived home late yesterday.

The drive home was miserable from a weather perspective. It was made better by my iPod and good thoughts.

The funeral went as expected. I appreciate the generosity of the Rev. Robert Wardenski of Immaculate Conception R.C. Church in East Aurora, NY who allowed me to sit in the sanctuary for the funeral liturgy. My cousin’s family appreciated me being there and participating in that way.

My cousin’s friend Eleanor did indeed pass while still at the funeral home. I was blessed to be with her to pray and give her a blessing in her last moments. Her husband subsequently asked me if I gave her last rites. I was factually honest with him and told him that as a deacon I could not do that, but that I did what was in my authority. He was comforted by this.

Regarding Immaculate Conception R.C. Church, the most interesting thing I observed was – prominently displayed in the sacristy and apparently ready for use, an Altar card containing the Canon in Latin, pre-Vatican II.

Everything Else,

Be prepared

Besides the normal sadness at wakes, and the normal greeting of people, family members who are only seen at such events, an unexpected tragedy occurred at my cousin’s wake today. A woman who stood up for my cousins at their wedding passed out, and may have died.

The funeral director handled everything pretty well. The police and paramedics were there within 5 minutes. Everyone was moved to another room. While we waited for the emergency crew, I stayed with the woman, her husband, and another of the mourners who was a retired nurse practioner. I held her hand, prayed for her, and blessed her. Once the paramedics arrived I went into the next room and led family and friends in prayer for this woman, Eleanor.

Eleanor’s husband then asked that I go back and stay with her. Things did not look good. It was tragedy upon tragedy for my cousin’s family. Please keep them and Eleanor’s family in your prayers.

Everything Else

More on reform, not of the reform

In other words, you need to do it correctly at least once.

This is a follow-up to my earlier comments on Bishop Trautman in Since we messed it up.

Anthony Esolen susses out Bishop Trautman’s statement in opposition to the corrected English translation of the Mass in By the Waters of Babylon at Mere Comments.

A flash from the Religious News Service today — stop the presses! Catholic liturgical tsars and tsarinas are angry that for the first time since the Novus Ordo was instituted in the 1960’s, the Mass will be translated into English. For those of you who aren’t Roman Catholic, the Latin text had been folded, spindled, and mutilated, stretched like bubble gum, amputated here and there, diluted everywhere, phrases lopped off, others twisted out of joint, in general to bring the Father down to earth where he belongs. Italians say that every traduttore is a traditore, meaning that every translator is a traitor; but that treachery can never be laid to the charge of the people who brought us the Novus Ordo in Anguish, because they never really bothered to translate in the first place.

The funniest line was:

Bishop Trautman, who it is said does not like to be called Bishop Trautperson, has been one of the two or three bishops most responsible for the desacralized language of the liturgy.

Whadda matter wit inklusiv language?

Homilies,

Solemnity of the Baptism of our Lord

He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.

John knew. The Lord is powerful, mighty, and He comes to baptize with the Holy Spirit and fire. He comes to call all to a change of heart.

What does that really mean for us, you, me, the folks up front and out back. It seems all so, well, cryptic.

What the Holy Spirit and fire means is change.

How often will our rationalizations, our daily compromises overcome change? How often will we allow our weakness to overcome the Holy Spirit and fire?

Let’s look at our lives.

Husbands, been a little demanding lately? Are you coming home filled with expectations and when you find them unmet, you feel free to let go with a cutting remark or a diatribe, an expression of the wrong kind of fire —“ the fire of jealousy, meanness, and selfishness?

Wives, the same goes for you. Many of you work, some are engaged in work and/or hobbies. Work and hobbies in perspective are fine. But, are they an all consuming fire leading you to neglect, meanness, and selfishness.

Selfishness, self-centeredness is a fire, an evil fire, a sinful fire that gets in the way of the love we must carry for each other.

Those are just two examples. Examples from our daily lives that speak to the kinds of fire that burn so hot within us that we can’t see, much less experience, the Holy Spirit and fire Jesus brings.

Look at the person next to you. Do you know them? How well?

I tell you, you know them perfectly well. They are you and you are them. We are all joined together, in the body of Christ, the Holy Church, by the baptism Jesus sanctifies today.

Husbands! Your wife is your sister in Christ. She carries His mark within her. You had better learn to love her as your sister in Christ before you look at her in any other way.

Wives! Your husband is your brother in Christ. He carries His mark within him. You had better learn to love him as your brother in Christ before you look at him as anything other.

All of us! The person next to us is not meat, a stranger, an accident. They carry His mark within them. We had better learn to love them as our brothers or sisters in Christ before we look at them as anything other.

We’ve heard about love for our brothers and sisters over and over. We think about the poor, the far off, the destitute, and those ravaged by tragedy. I’m giving to the Red Cross; I’m helping my brothers and sisters.

Those brothers and sisters deserve that help. Unfortunately they are a convenience for us. We wash them out of our minds and hearts as soon as we write the check. I think we do the same with the people right next to us. They are a convenience, something easily washed away in the daily noise we put first.

Look again at that person next to you. That’s right; he or she is your brother or sister in Christ, by baptism part of Christ’s mystical body, by the power of the Holy Spirit born unto new life.

Jesus has come with the Holy Spirit and fire to change hearts. We must STOP everything immediately, kneel, and commit to giving our all for the spiritual, physical, and mental good of our brothers and sisters; those far off, those next to us. We must commit to keeping them in the front of our minds each moment of the day. We must pray for them, love them, and sacrifice everything we want, desire, need, and care about. We must put their welfare first and full-time, even ahead of our own lives.

I formed you, and set you
as a covenant of the people,
a light for the nations,
to open the eyes of the blind,
to bring out prisoners from confinement,
and from the dungeon, those who live in darkness.

Jesus has come and has baptized us with the Holy Spirit and fire.

Now is the time. Lord, open our eyes. As You have done for us, so we must do for each other.

Be changed, let us open our eyes. Lord, change our hearts, bring us out from the darkness. Let us live full time in Your one body, fully committed to You, Your Church, and our brothers and sisters in You.

Amen.

Everything Else, ,

Will be away

One of my cousins passed away yesterday and I’ll be going out to Buffalo for couple of days for the wake and funeral.

I’m going to take the laptop with me, but don’t know what connectivity will be like. I expect blogging will be lite.

Please say a prayer for the repose of my cousin Joan and for her husband, children, grandchildren, family and friends.

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Eternal rest grant unto her O Lord and may the perpetual light shine upon her.
May her soul and the souls of all the faithful departed rest in peace.

Wieczne odpoczynek racz jej dać Panie, a światłość wiekuista niechaj jej świeci.
Niech odpoczywają w pokoju. Amen