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| Preface
I originally hesitated to write this post because
the subject of the post is so sensitive and the one to whom I am responding in
this post is a man I love and cherish very much, my father-in-law, Rev. Steve
Schlissel from New York. If he does decide to read this, he should know that
this post is written by somebody who not only loves him dearly, but admires him
and looks up to him for many of his character traits. So whilst nothing is
intended to be given or taken personally, it is inevitable that some may see it
this way. Nevertheless, I write this with a spirit of charity and not
hostility. I do disagree with him vehemently, but that should say nothing of my
opinion of him personally.
Benedicta tu in mulieribus et benedictus fructus ventri tui, Jesus
In a recent post on his blog, Rev. Schlissel writes
at length about the Roman Catholic “idolatry” of Mary. He asserts that if Mary
were to be included in the Godhead – a “Quadrinity” he calls it – that nothing
in all of Roman Catholic faith or practise would change. Either he is grossly
ignorant of the actual practise of the Church, or this is simply inflated
rhetoric. I cannot imagine him to be so ignorant of Catholic worship on this
matter, so I will assume that it is just rhetoric. And as a rhetorical device,
it conveys that he thinks that we honour Mary too much, and that is
understandable from his perspective, but for those who actually are ignorant of
Catholic practise, there are some things they ought to know.
The Mass, which is the highest form of worship for Catholic Christians,
has only one object: the Holy Trinity. In the Novus Ordo Missæ, Mary is
mentioned only twice: in the Confiteor (along with a list of other saints and
apostles) and in the Nicene Creed. Surely nobody could object to those things.
Even in the Traditional Latin Mass, Mary is mentioned only six times, once in
the Nicene Creed, and all other five times she is listed with groups of other
saints. She is absent from the Roman Canon, absent from any invocation of the
Holy Trinity, and absent from the Eucharistic liturgy altogether.
So to say that nothing would change if she were part of the
“Quadrinity” is utter nonsense. It would change so much of the Catholic
practise that I cannot even imagine where to start. Even the Rosary would have
to change since no longer would we be asking for Mary’s intercessions, but
rather praying the “Our Mother”.
His claim is that Catholics worship Mary, and in a sense this is
absolutely correct. There is a sense in which it is not correct, but that does
not take away from the fact that there is a sense in which it is. The word
worship means simply to render to that which is worthy. King David was
worshipped by one of his subjects in this passage from the Bible:
And going out he worshipped
the king, bowing with his face to the earth, and said: Wherefore is my lord the
king come to his servant? And David said to him: To buy the thrashing floor of
thee, and build an altar to the Lord, that the plague, which rageth among the
people, may cease. (II Kings XXIV:xxi)
Are we to understand that this man idolised David or
merely that he rendered the honour which was due to him? Clearly the latter is
the case. The virtuous woman is to be praised (Proverbs XXXI:xxx), and what
woman on earth possessed as much virtue as the Mother of God? Is it not fitting
then, to worship her the same way that Gabriel did when he saw her and called
her blessed amongst women?
Something here ought to be said about the Protestant’s understanding of
worship. A Protestant accuses a Catholic of idolatry because we honour Mary in
the same way that they honour God. Why is this? It is because for the
Protestant, his highest form of worship involves sitting on his posterior for
two hours whilst a man takes centre stage, and talks about his views of the
Bible for seventy-five minutes, followed by a song or two and maybe the passing
of a collection plate. And that is it. The Protestant will have no problem
telling you that he has no altar, no sacrifice, no incense, no nothing. Just a
long time of listening to a man in a business suit talk about his opinions. And
that is their highest form of worship.
Since we might honour Mary with things slightly more glorious and
substantially less boring than that, we are accused of idolatry. But the Mass,
the highest form of Catholic worship, is reserved for God alone, and for nobody
else. And it is a sacrifice on an altar to the Most High God – if anyone dared
to do this for Mary, he would be rightly accused of idolatry. But has any
Catholic ever done this? Ever? Not to my knowledge. Based on the anecdote
provided, I see no idolatry, only devotion and love.
Take a moment and look at a common way of honouring men in our culture.
Suppose a man serves for fifty years as a distinguished professor at a
prestigious academic institution, and upon his retirement, his fellows throw a
grand ball in his honour. One might imagine a time of socialisation in the main
hall, followed by the singing of the Alma Mater, a few short speeches by his
closest colleagues, a long keynote address, a time for a collection to his
charitable foundation, and ending with a round of “For He’s a Jolly Good
Fellow”. And all of this would be entirely appropriate for a man of great
accomplishments. And it differs little – if it indeed differs at all – from the
Protestant concept of worship.
So Rev. Schlissel has been to a May Crowning. What sacrifice was given
to Mary? None at all. Was she blessed and praised for her virtue? I should hope
so, as that would be a fulfillment of biblical prophecy. Yet, notice the flurry
of criticism even when she is honoured as the Bible says that she should be
honoured. From whence does this irrational hatred of our Mother come?
So whilst he is shaking his
head wondering where we Romanists get off honouring the Blessed Mother, we
shake our own heads at the myriad displays of ahistorical belief and practise
within the Protestant sects.
Finally, regarding the Salve
Regina, one of his commentators said that the prayer was Christocentric. To
which he replied, “However, the veracity of your own claim about the
Christocentric nature of the Salve Regina is doubted. In support, I will
simply include the English translation in which Christ is incidental and at
best an indirect object.”
Hail, holy Queen,
Mother of Mercy,
our life, our
sweetness and our hope.
To thee do we cry,
poor banished children of Eve;
to thee do we send
up our sighs,
mourning and weeping
in this valley of tears.
Turn then, most
gracious advocate,
thine eyes of mercy
toward us;
and after this our
exile,
show unto us the blessed
fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
O clement, O loving,
O sweet Virgin Mary.
V: Pray for
us O holy Mother of God,
R: that we
may be made worthy of the promises of Christ.
Actually, the indirect object
of the central petition of the Salve Regina is the faithful, whilst the
direct object is Christ: “[Mary, subject] Show unto us [the faithful, indirect
object] the blessed fruit of thy womb Jesus [direct object].” The prayer is
highly Christocentric. The entire purpose for Marian devotion is summed up
beautifully in this wonderful hymn: we follow Mary so that we may be led to
Christ, just as St. Paul said to the church in Corinth: “Be ye followers of me,
as I also am of Christ.” He followed Christ, and he hoped that others would
follow Him to reach the same goal. Is it such a stretch to see that our Blessed
Mother, like all mothers, functions to lead her children to Jesus? | | |
| Preface
After a long and somewhat fruitful Lenten season (and now more than
half-way into Paschaltide), I feel that I am now able to return to some serious
writing here. Some of you have expressed interest that I continue writing,
whilst I have – on many occasions – considered closing down this place. I think
that in the long run, I will keep it going, though I cannot say how often I
will post something. In the post below, I am mostly speaking to Catholics,
since they, of all Christians, oftentimes
give me the hardest time about certain issues. But I also have some
Protestants in mind who may, because of the perspectives of these Catholics, be
confused about what is required of a Catholic.
Omnia
ergo quæcumque dixerint vobis servate et facite secundum opera vero eorum
nolite facere dicunt enim et non faciunt
Part of being a Catholic
is communion with the Bishop of Rome. Part of being a Catholic is believing
that he is infallible when he addresses the whole Church on matters of faith
and morals. Part of being a Catholic, or at least being a good Catholic, is rendering
obedience to the Pope and to the bishops of your diocese. And part of being
Catholic is respecting the offices of those ecclesiastical officials of the
hierarchy, even if we do not have much respect for those people holding them.
These concepts have long
been part of the Catholic understanding of the Church. In the fourth century –
in a time probably not unlike our current situation – there were those who saw
the rampant impiety on the part of the members of the Catholic Church. They
wanted a purer Church – a Church that followed through in real life what they
believed on paper. In short, they wanted a Church without sinners. These people
were called Donatists, and they believed that a priest’s Sacraments were only
as good as his personal piety.
Now I have no doubt that
the Donatists were mostly very pious people. I have no doubt that their
intentions for the Church were very noble. But by confusing the offices with
the officers, they made a grave error and left the Church because of their
obstinacy in refusing to recognise this error. The fatal error of the Donatists
was that the true author of the Sacraments is not the priest or the bishop, but
Christ Himself. The priest is only the intermediate vessel of God’s grace.
Sacraments are valid based on the office of the priest which, being established
by Christ, is holy and sacred. Those holding the office have the power and
authority to confect Sacraments in the name of Christ regardless of whether or
not they are pious men.
In no way am I justifying
the impiety of certain priests or bishops. But if my child were to receive a
baptism from a sodomite priest, it would be a valid baptism. If my children
were to be confirmed by a simoniac bishop, it would still be a valid
confirmation. And if I received viaticum and final absolution from a liberal
priest who believed in women’s ordination and abortion, it would be valid,
assuming that his orders were valid.
Many have noted recently
that I am highly critical of many members of the hierarchy of the Holy Roman
Church. Indeed I am and I am not ashamed of it. Some wonder how I can truly
consider myself to be a Catholic and still be so critical of my local ordinary
bishop, the priests in my diocese, the American cardinals, and the Pope
himself. The short answer to all of this is that nothing in Catholic teaching
demands that Catholics approve of the actions of the hierarchy in order to be
good Catholics.
You might expect that
those who pester me the most about this are Protestants, but actually it is
Catholics. I hear very frequently that I am guilty of misinterpreting the
actions of the Pope, or not extending charity to the bishops, or misjudging
their intentions. And these might all be true. I do not think they are, but I
am certainly willing to grant that they might be. I am certainly not above making
these errors. But Catholics – of all people – ought to know better. I cannot
tell you how many times I have heard the phrase “more Catholic than the Pope”
directed toward people who would dare to criticise anything the Pope ever did.
One prime example is how
three of the last four Popes have had amazing penchants for praying with people
of false religions in pagan temples, praying with anti-Christs in synagogues,
celebrating pagan ceremonies, and engaging in idolatrous acts of animal worship
with priestesses. All of these things are forbidden, immoral, and scandalous.
And they ought be even more severely condemned if of all people the Pope is the
one doing them. The Second Vatican Council did not suddenly authorise people to
go into places of worship belonging to false religions. And just because the
Pope did it does not make it right.
It is at this point that I
hear somebody throw out the aforementioned phrase, accusing me of thinking that
I am more Catholic than the Pope, or that I am misunderstanding his œcumenical
gestures.
What possessed people to
start unquestioningly accepting everything the Pope does as moral? I am not
familiar with any part of Catholic tradition that includes this bizarre
precept. How is it that so many people have forgotten about all the examples in
the Sacred Scriptures and in history of saints rebuking Popes (to the face,
even) and being recognised later on by the Church as great saints and warriors
for Christ? Did not St. Paul rebuke the very first Pope because of his sin? Are we not thankful
to St. Irenæus for respectfully telling Pope St. Victor to refrain from
excommunicating the eastern sees? Is not St. Catherine of Sienna venerated for
her unwavering stand against a Pope who refused to leave Avignon?
I shudder to think of what
Catholics who practically worship the current Pope would have been like at the
time surrounding the Protestant Reformation. As soon as news hit the press that
Alexander VI had multiple illegitimate children with several women, these
people would be the first to celebrate the “œcumenical gestures” that he was
giving to these women. Perhaps they would look down on people who chose to be
faithful to their wives, or priests who kept their vows of celibacy and would
have accused them of being “more Catholic than the Pope.” Who knows?
If it is a mortal sin for
Catholics to pray with people of false religions, then it is a sin for a Pope
to do it. Indeed, it is even a greater sin for a Pope to do it because of the
office he holds. And if I refrain from praying with people of false religions,
then that does, in a sense, make me more Catholic than the Pope. If the Pope
sits by idly whilst entire dioceses are bankrupted and entire parishes are
being closed because of lawsuits against the sodomites in the priesthood, and
there is a priest who is fighting for justice to be brought to these predators,
then that priest is more Catholic than the Pope. If the General Instruction for
the Roman Missal forbids liturgical dancing in all forms as inappropriate for
the sanctity of the Mass, and a priest refuses to allow such abominations in
his sanctuary, then he is being more Catholic than the Pope. If a bishop
refuses to give communion to scoundrels like Rudy Giuliani and John Kerry because
of their immoral marital lives and their public support of infanticide, then
that bishop is being more Catholic than the Pope.
And is that such a bad
thing?
At Assisi, John Paul
II of blessed memory committed grave acts of idolatry, worshipped false gods,
and profaned holy places by allowing members of false religions to worship
there. I care not who you are or what your intentions are. That is immoral,
illicit, and contrary to everything in Catholic teaching. John Paul II was
guilty of grave sins when he allowed this to happen. This does not make me
un-Catholic to make these observations, nor does it mean that John Paul II was
not Pope. He certainly was; he just happened to be a very scandalous Pope. This
does not mean that I do not recognise the very real authority the Pope has. I
do not deny the infallibility of the Church or the Pope by making these
observations. I am very quick to point out the most famous infallible decree
that Pope John Paul II gave, that women cannot be priests, which was given in
response to the recent decision of the Anglican sect to lay their unholy hands
on the heads of short-haired women and call them priests. I am thankful for the
dogmatic decree that John Paul II gave us. But make no mistake – that man was
guilty of grave sins and merely to look them over as if they were unimportant
or inconsequential is a grave error and is a disservice to the Church at large.
He led many people astray with his actions and to this day we have seen the
evil done by those bishops wanting to practise this false œcumenism by
engaging in the rituals of pagan religions.
Pope Benedict as well is
guilty of such things. Even since becoming Pope, twice he has been to pray with
anti-Christs in synagogues in order to placate them and submit himself to their
unholy wishes. They did not like the fact that the Church prayed for their
conversion, so they demanded that he change the prayer in the Mass on Black
Friday. It does not take a theologian to recognise that something is gravely
wrong here. Since when does the Church make its policies based on the whims of
anti-Christs? I realise that Pope Benedict’s altered prayer is still Catholic
in its basic substance, but the very idea of consulting anti-Christs for changes
to the Mass is absurd. And it does not make me un-Catholic to make this
observation, nor does it mean that I do not respect the authority of the Pope.
But none of these
scandalous actions should be entirely surprising to Catholics. Pope Marcellinus
sacrificed to false gods in the fourth century. [The only difference between
that incident and the more recent abominations is that Marcellinus was required
to do a long penance for his sins. Recent Popes have been praised by Catholics
and non-Catholics alike for their sacrileges.] We have seen generations of
corrupt Popes, centuries of simoniac bishops, and two thousand years worth of
unchaste priests. And yet, in every generation there have been those who went
against the common grain in the hierarchy and did what was right. They kept
their vows of chastity, they refused to exploit the poor, and they did not
withhold rebuke from anybody who needed it, the Holy Father included. These
people became known as saints.
And yes, many of them
probably were more Catholic than the Pope. | | |
| Agnes Anastasia Hodges
Our new daughter was born at 0045 hours EDT (0445 hours Zulu).
Mass: 4 300 grammes
Length: 56 centimetres
Agnes: Chaste, after the third century virgin-martyr St. Agnes Anastasia: Resurrection, after this most festal time of year, Paschaltide
We rejoice in the birth of our daughter in this season of the Resurrection. May she, like her namesake of old, be an example of purity to others amidst evil.
O Almighty God, we give thee humble thanks for that thou
hast been graciously pleased to preserve, through the great pain and
peril of child-birth, this woman, thy servant, who desireth now to
offer her praises and thanksgivings unto thee. Grant, we beseech thee,
most merciful Father, that she, through thy help, may faithfully live
according to thy will in this life, and also may be partaker of
everlasting glory in the life to come; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
Amen. | | |
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Domine, doce nos
orare
Throughout
all the journeys in my life that ultimately led me to the Holy Roman Church,
there is one journey amongst them all that still continues well after my
conversion. This journey traces a long and winding road, starting with my
earliest memories as a child and continuing all the way until this very moment.
Many of my travels to the Church had very clear starting and ending points,
like my reading of the Apostolick Fathers, my one-year stint in an Anglican
Communion, and my struggles with the Marian dogmas. Those journeys have ended.
But
there is one journey that remains a constant in my life. It is, without
exaggeration, the very centre of my being; it is a scope through which I can
view myself at any point in my life. In a way, it is a thermometre that
measures my very vital signs. It is my prayer life.
My
earliest memories of prayer began when I was not even four years old. I was
horribly afraid of the dark, and night lights only made things worse for me.
The half-way illumination of the old acoustic ceiling in my house made all
kinds of ghastly things appear to me. The fear of creatures in the closet or
people underneath my bed frightened me constantly. I would always run to my
parents’ room and beg of them to pray for me.
My
father always prayed for my brothers and me every night. Once in bed with teeth
brushed, he would lean over me, embrace my shoulder and touch his cheek to
mine, and ask God’s blessing on me. He did this to each of us individually. I
can still remember the distinct feeling of his whiskers against my face and the
smell of his cologne. But there were some nights where he was not home due to
other business or out-of-town trips. And on those nights, Mother put us to bed
with somewhat less routine than Father.
On
many a night such as this, I would summon my mother back to my room for her to
explain to me that everything would be just fine. She would tell me of how
God’s angels would come to watch over me and protect me. Then she would pray
for my guardian angel to come and comfort me. And it always worked. Within
minutes, my fear would subside, and I would be fast asleep – safely tucked away
in the arms of my guardian angel.
Incidents
like these and the ubiquitous prayers before meals were all I knew of prayer
for some years. When I got older I began to participate in family prayer time
and in prayer at the small Christian school which I attended. I prayed with
childlike faith and was always amazed at the way God seemed to work through
prayer. Though my own private prayer life was not cultivated until I was a
teenager, I was always comfortable with the idea of prayer.
With
my teenage years came secondary school, increased academic burdens, and all the
physical and hormonal upheavals that plague young men. My prayer life began to
take on a life all its own, no longer limited to blessings of meals and prayers
of healing for sick members of my extended family. My awareness of my own
sinfulness led me to a prayer life that was mostly confessional in nature, and
prayers that pleaded for God’s grace in impossible scenarios. Suffice to say,
my prayer life was basically prayer out of necessity and not prayer out of
love.
With
some maturity and some instruction from my systematic theology teacher, I began
to develop a more balanced prayer life. I tried to spend as much time in
prayers of thanksgiving and adoration as much as I did in confession of sin and
in asking for help. As I did this, I recall my life being blessed immensely. I
felt centred. I felt whole. I felt completed and full of life. Then, at the end
of my final year in secondary school, I went through a typical teenage romance
that, after six weeks, left me heartbroken and lonesome. My prayer life then underwent
a bizarre metamorphosis and became an avenue for self-pity and self-loathing.
My entire body shut down and I retreated into an alienated world of solitude.
Not long after, I ceased praying altogether. I lost weight, I lost contact with
the rest of the world, and I lost the joy of my Christian life.
I
know not whether it was merely the lapsing of time or the swift arrival of my
first year of college that awakened me, but whatever it was in God’s Providence, it brought me
out of the tiny and insignificant world of self and back into the vast and
boundless real world – a world where I could pray once again.
The
many distractions of college life proved too much for my weak will, however,
and within a matter of months I was back to my prayers out of necessity. Please, dear God, let me pass this test.
Please, I promise never to skip class again, but let me get out of this
assignment. Please, O God, do not let the professor catch me on this one. I
was, for the most part, an absolute failure when it came to my college studies
and I hated myself for it. Having a father who taught at the same college I
attended meant having a father who was intimately involved in my academic life.
I know that my failures disappointed him beyond belief, and one day he told me
how to pray about school.
I
would like to say that I implemented his prayers and everything turned around
and I got straight A’s the rest of my college tenure, but that did not happen.
But I did find myself walking from class to class, silently praying about my
academic ventures. For once in a long time, prayer became proactive instead of
reactive, and I did begin to take my studies more seriously. I pulled up my
grades substantially and was removed from the academic probation list and
placed back on the good standing list.
Around
the same time, I began taking quite an interest in mind-altering chemicals. The
deeper I went into that lifestyle, the more my prayer life continued to wane.
Still, I was able to keep my grades above par for the remainder of my college
years. Unlike many of my peers, I still ended up being graduated in four years,
even in the face of my rapidly developing dangerous drug habit.
My
life was mostly a roller-coaster of events for the next several years, with
prayer being mostly an afterthought. As
I slowly grew up and began to leave behind my more destructive habits, prayer
suddenly found its way back into my life. By the time my prayer life was active
again, I began reading the Bible more systematically, and even began praying
more systematically. I began keeping track of the people for whom I prayed the
most often, and kept a record of prayer requests on a piece of paper. My
friends and I began to hold each other accountable in our temptations to drug
use, drunkenness, and other vices. We began praying together, with and for each
other. We grew in maturity and piety and wisdom. I became more regular in my
job performance and began getting along better with my family. For once in a
long time, that wholeness came back to me. I felt alive again.
This
has always stood out to me throughout my whole life; prayer seems to highlight
my life at every pass. Whenever I became comfortable, I left my prayer life to
stagnate. But as soon as I was in trouble, I knew I had to pray. I knew that my
life had gotten especially bad at one point when I realised that I had not
prayed on my own in a very long time. I said my prayers before meals and the
prayers at church, but I myself had not prayed on my own in longer than I could
remember.
As
I was driving down a rural route in north Georgia one day, I saw a Baptist church
that had a sign out front. But it did not have any clever one-liners or jokes about
why you should visit there. It only said one word: Pray. It occurred to me how much that sign bothered me. Why was it
there? Why could I not pray? When I got home and got on my knees, my life began
to change for the better. Since then, I have seen many of these up-and-down
cycles. As I get older, the dips don’t go as low as they used to, but they are
still there. And no matter where I am or what I am doing, my devotion to prayer
is and has always been the cause and effect of my growth as a Christian.
Somebody
recently asked me how being Catholic has helped my devotional life. And that is
not something about which I do a lot of talking. But it is true that perhaps
nothing has changed so drastically in my life as my devotional life. Why have I
not written about this before? Maybe because apologetics is so much more
exciting. But even the most deft and diligent of apologists will be forced to
admit that prayer is the most effective weapon a Catholic has for the
conversion of sinners. As one great saint once said, “I would rather have ten
nuns praying than an hundred priests preaching.” Conversion of heart is, after
all, the work of the Holy Ghost.
So
to take a break from my usual apologetics, allow me to answer the question
recently posed to me. Below I will try to outline some of the many facets of
Catholic prayer and mention a few of the more significant impacts of the
Catholic faith on my prayer life.
For Catholics, prayer is corporate. When we pray the Our Father, even alone,
do we not begin by saying Our Father? When we pray, we are joined with all the
saints in prayer. When we pray, we become united with the whole Church and with
Christ Himself. Whether we go to assist at Mass, pray a novena, pray the
Rosary, pray for the faithful departed, whatever we do, we do not do it alone.
Praying inside of an old Catholic
Church is a constant
reminder of the host of angels and saints who are protecting us and praying
with us at all times.
For Catholics, spoken prayer is formal. Talking to the Almighty is a pretty big
deal, and if you have any intent on speaking to Him in public, it is a good
idea to think about what you are going to say ahead of time. Catholics use
prayer cards and missals and devotional books and many other things to make
spoken prayer more fulfilling and proper. Since praying off the cuff is not
always the easiest for me to do, prayer cards are of infinite value to me. When
the soul is greatly distressed, reading my prayers is very comforting. Not
having to think about the words I am using is very relieving as is knowing that
I can pray without distraction. Knowing that the words have already been well
chosen by a saint is a great comfort as well.
For
most people learning how to pray requires learning from the masters, and prayer
cards and devotional books are precisely the way to do that. I teach my own children
how to pray the same way. A friend confessed to me recently that he found
prayer in public to be difficult and awkward and that he preferred not to do it
at all. The problem was that he would be asked to pray by somebody else and to
turn down the request appeared impious. I told him that if ever he finds
himself in such a situation again, that he should pray the Our Father. Nobody
would ever claim that it was a bad prayer or that one who prayed it did a poor
job.
For Catholics, mental prayer is equally
important. Mental prayer
is something that is very unique in that it does not seem to be prayer in the
proper sense of the word. Whilst holy cards and prayer books aid us in our
spoken prayers, meditations guide us in our mental prayers. This is not to say
that mental prayer is not structured. It certainly can be, depending on the
method used, but it does not have to be. Mental prayer is the practise of
filling one’s mind with things pertaining to God’s goodness, His graces, His
attributes, or even His wrath and then giving Him the appropriate acts of
contrition, humility, love, devotion, and hope. In this sense, mental prayer is
very informal; it is the overflowing of the affections of one’s soul to God.
Mental
prayer and meditation are primarily Catholic devotions. I have never seen
mental prayer advocated by any Protestant minister or even discussed in
Protestant circles. Catholic meditation should not be confused with
transcendental meditation. It is precisely the opposite of the meditation of
the Eastern religions in that its purpose is to fill the mind rather than to
empty it. If the mind is full of godly things, it recoils at those things that
are evil. But if the mind is emptied, it – like any vacuum – readily accepts
anything put in its reach.
For Catholics, life is prayer. From the time you rise till the time you
rest, every action is done as an offering to God. Every piece of suffering,
labour, or work is offered up to God in union with Christ’s passion to share in
His sufferings. A strong prayer life involves reparation for the sins of
others, taking every bit of pain and discomfort with joy, knowing that our sufferings
and penances can lighten the burdens of others. When prayer is seen in this
light, it becomes natural and our attitude changes drastically toward the
various little inconveniences that are thrown in our path.
For Catholics, prayer is life. Trying to live without prayer is like
trying to live without breath. When we pray, we become what God intended for us
to be. Like I have learnt in my own life, when I pray, I am truly made alive.
In the Aristotelian understanding of being, a man is truly a man only when he
prays. For Catholics, prayer is not just how we talk to God when we need
something; a prayer is there for everything we do. Getting ready to drive? Pray
the motorist’s prayer. Just finish driving? Pray the prayer of thanksgiving for
a safe arrival. Getting ready to eat? Pray the blessing before meals. Just
finish eating? Pray the thanksgiving after meals. Going to bed? Waking up? Have
insomnia? Whatever the case is, the Catholic Church has provided a prayer for
you. Learning the many prayers for all these instances makes prayer as natural
as breathing itself. There comes a point when prayer becomes the natural
response to just about anything.
I
do not pretend that Catholics have a monopoly on prayer. Certainly they do not.
I have been praying my whole life, and I believe that God was watching over me and
answering my prayers the whole time. And after many prayers to lead me to the
truth, I believe He answered them in leading me to the Church He founded
centuries ago. And I fully anticipate to continue this journey of prayer until
my life’s end and beyond (no, my
Protestant readers, I do not intend to give up the practise of prayer solely
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observetis eos qui dissensiones et offendicula præter doctrinam quam vos
didicistis faciunt et declinate ab illis
I
have steered away from doing any sort of polemical posts in the recent past.
Frankly, I am tired of the same old worn-out arguments and the same old
worn-out responses. But there is something I would like to address here on my
dying website regarding the exclusive claims of the Catholic Church which seem
to offend so many people.
In
many recent discussions I have had, both in person and over the internet, there
seems to be a recurring theme amongst many Protestants regarding the claims of
the Catholic Church. Many Protestants I know would call themselves Catholics.
They believe in the saving powers of Baptism and the Eucharist, they love Mary
the Mother of God, they reverence icons, and they invoke the departed saints in
prayer. But they remain, for whatever reason, members of Protestant churches.
Sometimes they are high-church Anglicans, sometimes Presbyterians, and other
times various flavours of independent Reformed. They believe that it is truly
enough to believe all the right doctrines of the historic Church to call
oneself Catholic. Some would not even require that much, and merely wish to be
called Catholic simply because they think that whilst the title may not
currently be applied to them by most outsiders, that it nevertheless ought to
apply to them. I hear these kinds of remarks all the time:
“I am catholic, but I’m not Roman
Catholic.”
My
response to this is usually, “Oh, you are a Ruthenian Catholic? Byzantine
Catholic? Maronite? Meklite?” To which I usually get a puzzled face and some
explanation about how “catholic” means “universal” and since they consider
themselves part of the universal Church, somehow they must be Catholic as well.
It does not ever seem to matter that there are certain things that Catholics
have always believed or done – they seem to expect the title regardless.
This
is also a common one:
“The Roman Catholic Church cannot be
catholic because it is merely the church of Rome. True catholicity is about
unity in diversity.”
The
term catholicity, when used by most
Protestants, is one of my biggest pet peeves. It gets thrown around like some
kind of power-word that is supposed to invoke all the right feelings in Protestants
about the grand unity of the multi-denominational Brahman. But that particular
annoyance aside, this remains one of the more annoying claims. The term Roman Catholic Church is a rather recent
affectation of the more proper term Catholic
Church. When used properly, the Roman
simply refers to the one thing that has united Catholics for two millennia:
communion with the Bishop of Rome. But communion with the Bishop of Rome does
not mean part of the church of Rome. The diocese of Rome includes only the faithful within a
small geographic area of the world. Those in communion with the Bishop of Rome
include some 2,582 other dioceses, none of which are the particular church of
Rome.
In
short, the argument is that Roman Catholics are not Catholic because communion
with the Bishop of Rome is required for membership in the Roman Catholic
Church. This is like saying that Americans are not really Americans since their
President is in Washington,
D.C.
But
the “unity in diversity” is a little strange to me. Since when are Catholics
not a diverse group? Within Catholicism, there are some twenty-three different
liturgical rites, thousands of religious orders, and even more lay apostolates,
including hospitals, charities, and other various parish ministries. What more
could one expect in terms of diversity?
Maybe
they mean diversity in belief. In that case, I am sad to say that Catholics are
just as diverse as Protestants. But in the sense of what Catholics ought to
believe, there is certainly not the diversity of belief that is permitted to
exist in Protestant communities. But this is where I begin to get confused.
What is the point in wanting to call yourself Catholic when Catholics have
historically been known by a certain beliefs and practises? Why bother wanting
to associate yourself with a certain set of beliefs when you are at odds with
that very set of beliefs?
It
is as if people have this idea that the Catholic Church somehow hijacked the
name Catholic from all the Bible-believing Christians because we all know deep
down that the real Catholics are the
Protestants.
Many
of them argue against the Catholic Church saying that the one problem they have
with the Catholic Church is that it exclusively claims to be the Church. To
them, this is arrogant, uncompassionate, and does not promote the unity of the
Church. It is then that I hear this whopper:
“You are still a Protestant. Your
conversion to the Roman Catholic Church was the most Protestant thing you have
ever done. You did not change your religion, just your denomination.”
This
one never ceases to amaze me. I first heard it over at reformed(anythingbut)catholicism.com
about a year ago. I thought it was strange then and I still found it strange as
of a few days ago. I still hear it from friends and online acquaintances. Then,
it dawned on me: to a Protestant, the words “Catholic” and “Protestant” mean
something drastically different from what they mean to a Catholic. If I were to
venture a guess as to how those words are defined by Protestants, here is what
they would be:
Catholic: 1. n., (from the Greek katholos, universal) a person
who holds to a system of beliefs where all of the possible theological
positions in the world are accepted as potentially correct, with the exception of
the belief that there is an exclusive set of teachings belonging to One, Holy,
Catholic, and Apostolic Church. Ex.: “A true catholic accepts the
universality and merit of all Christian religions, and is not a schismatic by
claiming exclusivity in one Church.” 2. adj.
that which does not claim to be exclusive, but rather admits to being only one
amongst many equally valid possibilities.
Protestant: 1. n., a person who makes rational decisions
based on a particular set of presuppositions that he holds, and who holds his
convictions seriously and unwaveringly; anyone capable of forming an opinion
and truly believing it. Ex.: “When George became a Roman Catholic, he
used arguments based on the Bible and rational thought and believed strongly
the dogmas of the Catholic Church, thus proving himself to be a Protestant to
the very core.”
If
we accept these definitions, we begin to understand why Protestants make the
statements they do about Catholic converts. With these definitions, the
following things become “Protestant”:
- Seriously believing the claims of one’s religion
- Use of any form of reason to justify or explain
one’s conversion
- A belief that the Bible is infallible
And
then, all of the following things become “Catholic”:
- Believing that all Christian religions have some
truth and some error
- Refusal to make any dogmatic statements
- Calling anyone who believes in the visible unity
of One, Holy Catholic, and Apostolic
Church a schismatic
Now
it all makes sense why I hear these claims from Protestants; they truly believe
that they are truly Catholic and I am still a Protestant.
But
I want to shift gears briefly and talk specifically regarding those who believe
in all of the historic Catholic doctrines, like the priesthood, the episcopacy,
the Sacraments, the Marian dogmas, &c. but still think that it is
acceptable to be in a Protestant community.
First
of all where does this kind of ecclesiology exist in the Fathers? What is
Catholic about refusing to be a part of the visible Catholic Church in
communion with the Bishop of Rome? Where in the medieval councils and saints, where
many of the Marian and Sacramental dogmas were defined or expounded, do we find
this kind of ecclesiology that says that schism is not really an important
issue any more?
The
very idea of the Catholic Church existing without visible communion amongst the
bishops is entirely foreign to the entire history of the Church. What good does
it do to accept the Immaculate Conception of the Theotokos, the Sacrifice of
the Mass, and the necessity of the Episcopate if you are then going to reject
the Church’s teachings on the necessity of communion with the Catholic Church?
The high-church Anglicans have the Branch Theory to account for their aberrant
ecclesiology, claiming that they hold to the historic Catholic faith and that
that makes them a valid branch of the Church. But this very concept itself is
an innovation of the Reformation. It is rejected by the Catholic Church, the
Eastern Orthodox church, and the Coptic church. The only folks ever to believe
in such a notion were the Anglicans, and that makes them at odds with the
historic Catholic faith that they claim to be preserving.
What
is the common thread amongst all these groups thus far mentioned? They all like
to pick and choose the portions of the Apostolick Deposit they accept. Some
accept none of it but the Divinity of Christ. Some accept all of it but the
requirement for visible unity. Either way, the Catholic faith is an
all-or-nothing religion. You cannot claim to be Catholic and only accept part
of what that Catholic Church teaches. That simply is not Catholicism. It is an
invention, a fabrication, an illusion. So then, along similar veins, I hear
this objection:
“The only bad thing about the Catholic
Church is its exclusive claim regarding the Church. They are just one part of
the whole Catholic Church. We Protestants do not claim exclusivity and neither
should they.”
I
liken this problem to the objection that the various strands of liberals apply
to Christianity. I hear conversations like this all the time:
Agnostic,
Hindoo, or PCUSA/ECUSA clergypersonette: “The problem that I have with mainstream
Christianity is that it claims exclusivity. It actually is just one road of
many to attain to the afterlife. Jesus was just a great prophet whose teachings
should be revered but he himself should not be worshipped.”
Christian:
“If Christianity is in any wise true, it is the only way, and if it is merely
one way among many, then it is no way at all. Jesus could not have been merely
a good man and said what He said. He must have been the Son of God. If He was
not who He claimed to be, then He was either a liar or a lunatic.”
Here
is a parallel conversation:
Member
of the Western Branch of American Reformed Presbo-Lutheranism: “The problem
that I have with Catholicism is that it claims exclusivity. It actually is just
one denomination of many to attain to eternal life in Heaven. The Church is
just another human institution whose teachings should be respected but the
Church herself should not be considered infallible.”
Catholic:
“If the Catholic faith is in any wise true, it is the only way, and if it is
merely one way among many, then it is no way at all. The Church cannot be
merely a human institution and claim what She claims. She must be the Mystical
Bride of Christ or a bunch of liars and thieves on a demonic mission.”
So
allow me now to tie all of this back together with the title of the post. What
does St.
Paul demand in his epistle to the Romans?
Now I beseech you, brethren, to mark them who make dissensions and
offences contrary to the doctrine which you have learned, and avoid them. –
Romans XVI:xvii
When
the Catholic Church actually follows through with this command, She is attacked
by Protestants as schismatic and arrogant. The Catholic Church proclaims a
dogma and says that the faithful are to believe it or be anathema, and the
Protestant recoils in horror. But then the Protestant claims that the Mormons
and Jehovah’s Witnesses are “not Christian” because they do not believe in the
dogma of the Trinity. Why this inconsistency?
When
the Protestants began teaching aberrant doctrines at the outset of the
Reformation, how exactly should have the Catholic Church responded to them? The
Protestants were, by their own admission in many cases, teaching things that
were never believed before in the history of the Church. They were teaching
things that were contrary to the doctrines which had been passed down in the
Church. The Scriptures say that such men are to marked and avoided. But such
behaviour is considered schismatic by the Protestants.
St. Paul commanded this very “all-or-nothing”
approach to the Catholic faith that is condemned by the Protestants. If one
were to split from the Church, he is to be rejected. If one teaches contrary to
the Church, he is to be avoided. You are either for it or you are against it.
This is where the Œcumenical Councils have fulfilled this task: to establish
right doctrine and reject false doctrine. They draw the lines in the sand – are
you in or are you out?
Either
the Catholic Church is who She claims to be, or the Catholic Church is the
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