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Michaeljc4
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Hello, friends. On Sunday, I attended the RCIA ceremony at the Cathedral of the Holy Cross in Boston, MA. If anyone has been to our cathedral, they can attest to how magnificant it is. Utterly beautiful. Throughout the day, there were two different services to accommodate all of the people who are catachumens, as well as their sponors (like me) and their parish leadership. It was a wonderful experience: there were people of every size, shape and color in attendance: white people, black people, brown people, Asian people, old people, young people, abled people, disabled people…it was a true mosiac of humanity, and it really showed me how universal the Catholic faith is.
And yet…just across the street from the Cathedral is a large public housing project. Another housing project is a block away, and in these projects, there is tremendous violence, substance abuse, illness, hopelessness, and sorrow. I have to admit that, even as I marvelled at the beauty of the cathedral, I wondered where Jesus would have been were he walking around Boston that day. Would he have been in the cathedral with us, smiling and celebrating and enjoying the richness of the building, or would he have been with the poor outside the cathedral walls?
I sometimes think that we become too enthralled by the beauty in our faith tradition, and that we lose sight of what our mission here on earth actually is. All of those people in the cathedral that day (and there had to be a thousand, all said and done) could have been out in the community, helping the needy, serving the poor, showing them what Christians do, or are suppossed to be doing, instead of being in a beautiful building that must cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to maintain each year. Wouldn’t service to the poor be a better evangelism tool, and a better lesson for our new members, than a big, gorgeous building? I mean, our nation is hurting terribly in this economy. People are in deep trouble. How can we, as the disciples of Jesus, justify paying for these giant structures–as beautiful as they are–while people are, quite literally, going hungry outside their walls?
Any thoughts on this?
And yet…just across the street from the Cathedral is a large public housing project. Another housing project is a block away, and in these projects, there is tremendous violence, substance abuse, illness, hopelessness, and sorrow. I have to admit that, even as I marvelled at the beauty of the cathedral, I wondered where Jesus would have been were he walking around Boston that day. Would he have been in the cathedral with us, smiling and celebrating and enjoying the richness of the building, or would he have been with the poor outside the cathedral walls?
I sometimes think that we become too enthralled by the beauty in our faith tradition, and that we lose sight of what our mission here on earth actually is. All of those people in the cathedral that day (and there had to be a thousand, all said and done) could have been out in the community, helping the needy, serving the poor, showing them what Christians do, or are suppossed to be doing, instead of being in a beautiful building that must cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to maintain each year. Wouldn’t service to the poor be a better evangelism tool, and a better lesson for our new members, than a big, gorgeous building? I mean, our nation is hurting terribly in this economy. People are in deep trouble. How can we, as the disciples of Jesus, justify paying for these giant structures–as beautiful as they are–while people are, quite literally, going hungry outside their walls?
Any thoughts on this?