I’m in the act of applying to the seminary, and as part of the discernment process I spend a lot of time with our parish priests, both of whom are fairly young (the older of the two is in his early 40’s at the youngest, the associate was just ordained and turned 30 recently).
I spend considerable time with them. I joke with them, I watch TV with them, I generally get to “hang out” with priests. Every Sunday, I spend my morning’s in the Rectory, where I often have breakfast with them. I would never dream of calling either one of them by their first name only. Our pastor goes by his first name, but it’s Father (FirstName). Our associate prefers to go by his last name, but it’s still Father (LastName). In fact, our associate told stories about his pre-seminary and seminarian life, and had experiences with priests who did not wish to be called Father. However, he refused to go along with this. So, especially if he saw the priest out in a grocery store, he would say “Hello, Father _______.” And the priest would answer “You don’t have to call me Father, it’s just _________.” And our associate would always politely say. “Thank you. Enjoy your shopping, Father.” And walk away.
I think it’s important to remember the role of the priest, and especially to remember that his role of Father isn’t just a title of respect, but a very real name for him. In fact, one of the things that I love about being Catholic is knowing that I don’t just have my biological father on Earth, but countless fathers out there.