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As long ago as 1968, no less than Terrence Cardinal Cooke of New York came to my suburban parish twice, once to dedicate the new church, and a second time for the parish’s hundredth anniversary. Plus, of course, we always had an auxiliary bishop for confimation every year. Already back then, people were uncomfortable with the old custom and just shook hands. As a boy I was very conflicted because I was in those days quite traditional and wanted to do the right thing, but I also was not going to genuflect and kiss his ring if everyone else was just shaking hands.
My most recent encounter was with another cardinal, Keeler of Baltimore (I taught at a Catholic school in that archdiocese until about three years ago). Again I met him twice, but no one made any attempt to do anything but shake his hand.
Part of this is the American sense of everybody being on the same level (which to an extent I share). Part of it is a loss in that if we had the old ways we would be more reminded that we do not live in a universe of equal privilege, but that there is in fact a spritual hierarchy that ultimately leads to God (as great a burden as that puts on the ordinary men whose rings are being kissed).
In the movie Patton, the title character conquers Palermo away from the fascists and is celebrated by a welcome ceremony on the steps of the cathedral with the cardinal enthroned. Patton, who was not a Catholic, correctly genuflected on his right knee, raised the back of his right hand under the cardinal’s right hand, and kissed his ring. That is the way you are or were supposed to do it. One never genuflects on the left knee.
While I’m here, I have attended protestant weddings in which (presumably lapsed) Catholic attendees genuflect. Apparently they think that genuflecting is something you’re supposed to do before entering any pew. Made me want to gag. Where was their formation in the first place?
My most recent encounter was with another cardinal, Keeler of Baltimore (I taught at a Catholic school in that archdiocese until about three years ago). Again I met him twice, but no one made any attempt to do anything but shake his hand.
Part of this is the American sense of everybody being on the same level (which to an extent I share). Part of it is a loss in that if we had the old ways we would be more reminded that we do not live in a universe of equal privilege, but that there is in fact a spritual hierarchy that ultimately leads to God (as great a burden as that puts on the ordinary men whose rings are being kissed).
In the movie Patton, the title character conquers Palermo away from the fascists and is celebrated by a welcome ceremony on the steps of the cathedral with the cardinal enthroned. Patton, who was not a Catholic, correctly genuflected on his right knee, raised the back of his right hand under the cardinal’s right hand, and kissed his ring. That is the way you are or were supposed to do it. One never genuflects on the left knee.
While I’m here, I have attended protestant weddings in which (presumably lapsed) Catholic attendees genuflect. Apparently they think that genuflecting is something you’re supposed to do before entering any pew. Made me want to gag. Where was their formation in the first place?