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Archive for April, 2011

30
Apr

Decisions, decisions, decisions…

Berkshire, Landrace, Large White, Large Black, Captain Cooker.

A few weeks ago I was poring over Trademe auctions, deliberating which breed of piglet to buy. Surprisingly, it took me many hours of thought, phone calls and discussions. I was anxious about how fast the pig would grow, how big it would get, what kind of temperament it would have and of course, whether it would taste good!!

Often I have numerous ideas for blogs throughout the week, yet when it comes to write it, I draw a blank and can’t decide what to write, despite having between five and ten ideas in the back of my mind.

Today, I thought, what would God write if He wrote a blog? Certainly, He would not start by listing pig breeds!

Frankly, I have no idea what He would write. Would it be something big and global, perhaps the Beatification news and how millions are going to turn up? Would it be ecumenical, commenting perhaps of the quality of the Bishop of London’s sermon at the Royal Wedding? Or would he get personal, telling us about a small event in a rural New Zealand town that only he could know about?

How and what would he decide?

Also on decision front, my wife and I are semi set on moving overseas next year. We are not sure where yet, but Australia looks tempting. We had been discussing it for weeks and then, browsing throught the paper yesterday a house for sale caught our eye. Within an hour we were viewing it. Today, after the intial fervour has worn off, we are back to wanting to live overseas. It made me laugh about how quickly we change our minds, and it also made me stop and realise how important it is to decide to love God in and out of season, even if something more appealing comes up, even if we have to battle our fickle human nature.

Oh, by the way, we bought 3 Berksire/Captain Cooker crosses for $60. Bargain.

29
Apr

“Hey, you lost your money fair and square! I didn’t scam nobody!”

Let me tell you about my recent trip to Lisbon over Easter. Oh by the way, if you go to Mass but you don’t understand what’s been said, does it count? Anyway yes I was recently in Lisbon over Easter where it was supposed to be sunny and warm, but some meteorological jester decided to switch the London and Lisbon weather patterns around. It wasn’t all bad though and we had some decent weather.

So Lisbon. I was expecting it to be quite a Catholic country because it is close to Spain and Spain is quite Catholic right? I mean any country where kids are named Jesus must be quite Catholic. Having arrived around 11pm at Lisbon Airport, we made a beeline for the taxi rank. Having read about shifty practices employed by taxi drivers in Lisbon, I was hoping that we’d find a good one. A cab pulled up and to my dismay, our taxi driver was a portly individual, with greased back hair, and with the top few buttons of his shirt undone exposing his (I suspect) equally greasy chest hair.

“Don’t judge based on appearances” I chastised myself. After engaging in some sign language with the driver regarding our destination and his requiring my use of a seatbelt we were on our way. The meter was on, seemed to be running correctly, and all was right with the world. I soon grew uncomfortable when I realised that the meter was obscured. “Unintentional I’m sure” was my thinking. Imagine my dismay when I noticed the driver turning the meter off once we got to the hotel, before charging an exorbitant amount of 20 euros for the relatively short ride. Feeling charitable and always wanting not to be beaten up, I handed over the 20 euros.

When leaving Lisbon a few days later we again decided to taxi out to the airport. A cab was hailed for us outside of the hotel and the taxi driver appeared to be a friendly old man with a smart yellow sweater. In the cab were various strategically placed religious paraphenalia and also a rosary hanging from the rear view window. When we got to the airport, the meter read 9.05 which was what we were charged.

The moral of the story is; hang a rosary round your neck and everyone will think you’re a good person.

28
Apr

Etiquette fit for the Queen but not the Lord

Just a quick post today. Everyone seems to have gone barmy with the up-and-coming royal wedding. Personally, I couldn’t care less. In my opinion, they’re just another couple of celebs, nothing really that special. Although, I’m interested in the dress but don’t tell, ok? In the view of staying up-to-date with current events, I watched a couple of short videos and read a couple of articles on the “wedding of the year”. I stumbled across an interesting article on the etiquette one should employ when dealing with the royals, particularly if you’re a royal subject.

Human speaking, we are very quick to talk about etiquette – what one should do when they meet the Queen, what one might wear if they were to go to the royal wedding but I find it surprising that many Catholics are rather shabby with their Mass/ Church etiquette.

I propose a number of reasons:
- They’ve never been told that Our Lord actually resides in the tabernacle of most Catholic Churches. This is a common one. I definitely wasn’t taught this in preparation for reception of the Blessed Sacrament for the first time and I had to wait a good 3 years before I stumbled across the truth.

-They’ve never been taught proper etiquette when entering a church. One non-judgmental observation I have made in the many years of attending Mass is that if a child goes to mass with their parents and their genuflection, let say, is rather sloppy, the child’s is worse (if they genuflect at all).

As a whole (humanly speaking) we have lost a sense of etiquette in day-to-day life as acts of charity to those around us. Out of love, of course, not out of an over zealous need for self-perfection and displays of social status. I suppose it make sense that if we don’t understand the concept of refinement in our dealings with others that we also don’t understand refinement when it comes to sacred things. And vise versa. It’s a perpetuating cycles really.

Another observation I have made, is that in a variety of churches in the central city region have not really adopted the bodily poses advocated in the new translation of the missal – beating of the chest at the Confiteor, bowing during the Creed, and an act of reverence directly before receiving communion.

This puzzles me. I did wonder if there might be a connection between the two things.

These aren’t the only examples and I’m sure we could all think of a few cringe worthy moments when Our Lord was ‘despised and rejected by men’ in the context of the Mass. It’s the cross all over (pun totally intended).

27
Apr

A growing empire

Inkling is on assignment this week and has been given the week off. As always, whenever BF Admin receives an opportunity to post on Being Frank, we use it for shameless self-promotion :D

On this occasion, we’d like to alert Being Frank readers to the latest project that Icon Media — BF’s keeper — has launched. The show is cryptically named “15 Minutes with the Bishop”, and features an interview format with Bishop Patrick Dunn of Auckland. No prizes for guessing how long the show is (roughly).

15 Minutes with the Bishop is a weekly show, with new episodes released each Friday. The inaugural episode went live last Friday, Good Friday, and is available by visiting the website of The 15th Station. On there, you will also find other shows that are part of the network.

The 15th Station, the first show in the franchise, is a monthly show that discusses the big Catholic stories from New Zeland and abroad from the previous month. Catechiwi is another interview style show with a focus on the fundamentals of the Faith. Ignition, launched a couple of months ago, is another educational show, with talks from Catholic events like Hearts Aflame and the Eucharistic Convention serialised over several weeks.

The other non-Being Frank project that Icon Media operates is The Catholic Soapbox, a blog authored by Gavin Abraham, the former editor of NZ Catholic (and Icon director). He writes posts (almost) every day.

We’ve also branched out into book publishing, with the launch earlier this month of “Truly Blessed — My Story”, the autobiography of Bishop Robin Leamy, SM. The book is available from NZ Catholic.

There are more projects in the pipeline, too, so keep an eye our for those in the coming weeks in months. You can follow us on Facebook, where all news is passed along to our friends and supporters.

Here ends the lesson.

26
Apr

Exhortation and Kohima

They shall not grow old, as we that are left grow old.

At the going down of the sun, and in the morning,

We shall remember them.

When you go home, tell them of us and say,

For their tomorrow, we gave our today.

I am fortunate enough to have been, through work, in Rome for Holy Week.  This has been a most blessed week for me, and has afforded me with many opportunities to visit the many beautiful churches of this great city.

As an interesting aside, the times when I have been able to attend a ferial Mass have been great blessings indeed.  All of them have been celebrated ad orientem, and many with the Eucharistic Prayer in Latin.

It is a relief to see that the plague of liturgical abuse which besets the Church in New Zealand (often justified with the poor excuse of ‘subsidiarity’ – if people bother to justify it at all) is absent from Rome.  It has been a great week.

I hope your Easter liturgies were even half as good as those I have entered into in Rome.

25
Apr

Christ, Our Liberator, Lives!

Another Easter, another year.

Between Easter Weekend and ANZAC Day today, I hope everyone has had the chance to take some time out and reflect on the reason for the season.

Truly a wonderful festival in the Church’s calendar, Easter sits right at the heart of Christianity – redemption. That Mary Magdalene was one of the first at the Tomb of Christ shows us that even the worst sinners can be redeemed.

Through his resurrection, Christ liberates all of humanity from sin, from death and from hopelessness. This liberty is not only a promise, but a present reality.

I wish you all a very happy and holy Easter.

St Mary Magdelene the Penitent, pray for us

24
Apr

Let the feast begin

As people at work started leaving for their holiday time on Wednesday and Thursday last week they would pass by my door on the way out of the office and say “Happy Easter”. This frustrated me a little since I’m a ‘journeying’ type of person. It was not time to be saying Happy Easter yet! I was still in the middle of Holy Week and sensing the closeness of Good Friday.

This type of situation has really increased my appreciation of how we as a Church celebrate the liturgical year. It seems to me that we get a much fuller experience of the Gospel than many other Christians (at least ones who I know). What a gift! I particularly love the readings for Mass throughout Holy Week and the links with the Old Testament. Of course it is not always easy to make the most of this when you are working long hours in an office during Holy Week – not easy but not impossible! I hope that it has been a fruitful time for you in your relationship with Christ.

All of this has reminded me of a quote from Archbishop Fulton Sheen which I shared on BF back in Advent which I love so I have decided to share again :)

 “There are two philosophies of life: the Christian philosophy and the secular philosophy. The Christian philosophy is: first you fast, then you feast! The secular philosophy is : first you feast, then comes the hangover!”

Happy Easter! Alleluia! Let the feast begin.