Many of you dont seem to understand that where some of us live (I am in Appalachia) the Catholic Church either does not exist or is considered a “church for foreigners and outsiders”.
EVERYONE here is either Baptist, Methodist, Church of God or other Pentecostal churches, the Baptists being by far the largest.
Even the Episcopal church is thought of as a “Yankee church” only attended by displaced New Englanders and “uppity” locals.
I think there is some type religious cultural gap that ya’ll are failing to see or understand.
Most folks here are descended from Scotch-Irish/English immigrants from the Colonial times and/or from French Hugeaunots so I imagine there is a very long history of not being aligned with Catholicism in this area. It just seems a bit foreign and strange to us.
WP
I hear you, suh. And if you draw a line from north Alabama to the southwest a few hundred miles, you end up in south Louisiana where EVERYONE is mostly Catholic and those same folks you talk about are every bit as foreign and strange to us - except they’re Scot-Irish English.
And yet we share a common history. We stood side by side with your folks on the plains of Chalmette in 1815 with Andy Jackson as surely as we stood side by side in the Mexican War and the War of Northern Agression and all the wars since.
You ever been down here? If you haven’t, come and see what Catholic Southerners are all about. We’re Irish (without a doubt) and Scot (but of the Catholic variety) and we love and eat grits too - just like you. We’re no less Southern than you and down here, we are the majority.
So, I claim Southern heritage ( I qualify for the SCV), my ancestors were Catholic and those ancestors of mine who came from protestant Tennessee and Alabama prior to the War of 1812 converted to Catholicism - two of whom served on Andy Jackson’s staff at the Battle of New Orleans…after they converted.
We should compare notes. My immediate family and I are pioneers. We are Catholic. We moved 20 miles north in 1992, still in south Louisiana, yet there is no Catholic church in my town. It was quite a shock. And yet, I am a Southerner. I know my history enough to recognize that picture of Nathan Bedford Forrest on the bumper sticker along with knowing what “Ride with the Best” means. And what it meant for Catholics.
I give you an open invitation. Whenever you are ready, I’ll give you a tour that will convince you that we were Southern once and Catholic. And I’ll show you a side of our Southern heritage that you are not aware of. The Catholic South ranges from Pensacola across the Gulf Coast to Galveston, up the Mississippi River to Natchez and Vicksburg and then over to San Antonio.
Rene Pierre Toutant Beauregard - Confederate general. Commander of the forces in place against Ft. Sumter in Charleston harbor in April 1861. He authorized the firing against Ft. Sumter. He was Catholic. He was from New Orleans. A few hundred miles and you are the foreigner…or are you?