A reflection on priesthood

In my own reflections on the priesthood and the many questions I have had to ask myself from a spiritual angle, I came across The maturing of Thomas Merton’s views on priesthood on a “liberal” forum. The fact that many on that forum want the Roman Catholic Church to emulate the American Episcopal Church in one way or another does not matter to me for the purposes of this article.

I was particularly struck by this paragraph:

During 1968, the final year of life for Thomas Merton, Father Louis was offering what some in officialdom might have considered subversive advice to an anonymous priest who could not decide whether to stay in or to leave the active ministry. To a Father D., the monk wrote something of the way he himself had come to understand and to live his own monastic and priestly vocation from his hermitage in the woods: “Couldn’t you be a sort of underground priest’ in lay clothes, saying Mass in private homes among people you are at ease with, and perhaps also serving some tiny community, some convent, and helping out with shut-ins, people who are forgotten, who suffer, etc.? In order words it seems to me that in this Post-Conciliar period you might be called to a kind of hidden service in the sort of unofficial and informal life you desire. In short, be like a layman, live like a layman, but do some priestly work or service along with it. “I don’t see that you have to stop being a priest just because the routine machinery of parish organization is bugging you. All the more reason to get out of the ordinary patterns and yet to be a priest nevertheless, and work in a quiet, relaxed relationship with people you can relate to without too much difficulty. After all, you are always going to have to relate to people. See your priesthood not as a role or an office, but as just – part of your own life and your own relation to other persons. You can bring them Christ in some quiet way, and perhaps you will find yourself reaching people that the Church would not otherwise contact.”

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Evil

I found this in an e-mail list. He hits the nail on the head!

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I would think that evil is a corruption of the good and that evil or in modernist language; human corruption can be seen as being expressed in the fanaticized consciousness. The term fanaticized consciousness, as it is used by Gabriel Marcel is the modern term for what has been referred to as idolatry in religious history. The fanaticized consciousness is brought into existence and maintained by some object or idea. Some one can speak against the fanaticized consciousness and be accused falsely of being against sex, peace, liberty etc. because the fanaticized consciousness can be seen as being at the very heart of things and ideas that are basically good or neutral, but are used as mechanisms of self-aggrandizement by power obsessing people. Those who are severely narcissistic cannot see the destructive consequences of their activities. So the intention of these types of people may not be altogether evil, but the consequences are.

I believe that the appropriate response to what could be referred to as evil forces working through the power of idolatry is through C.S. Lewis’s natural law from his book: “mere Christianity.” 1. Prudence 2. Temperance 3. Justice as Fairness 4. Fortitude. But, of course, it only produces personal and social harmony when everyone in your life space is in accordance with it. When others who are after manipulative and exploitative power make you their target, then you must respond in some way: submission to corruption, over-responding and becoming malignant yourself or in some way perfectly responding what ever that means.

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Sarum in Scotland

Some interesting information on my Sarum e-mail list:

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Of the Salisbury Liturgy used in Scotland, by Thomas Innes

“The Bishops all inclined to his crown,
Both temporall and the religion.
The Romane books that then were in Scotland
He gart them bear to Scoon, where they them fand,
And but redeem, they burnt them all each ane
Salisbury Use our clerks then hath tane.”

-Acts of Sir William Wallace, b. xi. c. 7.

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The Nordic Catholic Church in Germany

I draw your attention to a Nordic Catholic Church blog posting which is unfortunately in Nowegian – Historisk steg for Dnkk i Tyskland. Using Google translation, I am able to give you the drift of this article.

Already, Bishop Roald Flemestad had received a Cistercian monastery into the NCC. Now he has established Die Administratur der Nordisch-Katholischen Kirche in Deutschland, an administration of the Nordic Catholic Church in Germany. This past weekend, Bishop Flemestad went to Munich, and the ceremony took place in a Lutheran church. Formal documents were signed and three priests were incardinated. Father Klaus Mass is the Vicar General and Administrator.

This new ecclesial structure was welcomed by the local free Lutherans, the Reformed Episcopal Church in Germany (ACNA affiliated) and thePNCC in Poland. Bishop Flemestad continues to oversee the Church in Germany until it becomes large and stable enough to be autonomous.

Interest has been found in creating congregations in Munich and Stuttgart. There is also the Cistercian monastery of St. Severin in Kaufbeuren, Bavaria, affiliated to the new Administration. A diaconal and a priestly ordination are planned for the last weekend in September.

The Roman Catholic Church in Germany has been very positive about this new development and the event was picked up by the German-speaking Catholic news agency (KNA – Katholische Nachrichten-Agentur) and mentioned on Vatican Radio.

This new development has my humble prayers, and a priest in France (ordained by the Union of Utrecht Bishop of Berne) I know is joining the Nordic Catholic Church.

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The Unlikely Voyage of Jack De Crow

Mad dogs and Englishmen! This is a fine book to read: The Unlikely Voyage of Jack De Crow: A Mirror Odyssey from North Wales to the Black Sea.

In1998 Sandy Mackinnon left his home in England in a Mirror dinghy for a little cruise of a week. He went all the way to the Black Sea by sailing and rowing. He crossed the Channel and navigated thousands of kilometres of rivers, canals and open sea.

This is not something to attempt lightly, but it is an inspiration to us all who usually just go out for a couple of hours in fine weather.

Another legendary voyage is that of Joshua Slocum around the world. Here is an account of crossing the English Channel in a dinghy. The Coast Guard hates it, and not without reason – it is dangerous! Here is a table of great voyages in very small boats from Capitain William Bligh in the shallop of the Bounty to modern times – Famous Small Boats.

I often cruise along a coastline, and find it already an enjoyable challenge. Sailing the open sea is something else, and I wouldn’t attempt it without a lot more experience at sailing and the proper safety equipment. In any case, dinghies are not allowed beyond two nautical miles from a shelter. If you take to the open sea, you risk getting into trouble, and being lost at sea… Think of your family!

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Simplified Easter Vigil

Archbishop Peter Robinson on The Old High Churchman has posted an article that continues his line of extremely interesting comments on liturgy and his Old High Church vision of Anglicanism.

His subject is the Easter Vigil, which is approached from a pastoral point of view as well as a liturgical and academic angle.

Typically, it is an extremely long service and lay people can get impatient with the endless readings from the Old Testament and the chanting of the Exultet and blessing of the Paschal Candle, and then after the Prophecies the blessing of the Baptismal water. I was attracted by Archbishop Robinson’s suggestion of using the Dominican liturgy, as it is extremely similar to the Sarum Use, though a little simpler. Myself, I use Sarum and not anything inspired by the Roman modifications of the 1950’s like lighting the Paschal Candle itself at the fire and carrying it into church.

In my little chapel, I have no font and I have never had a Christening to do here. It is better for people to have their children baptised as Roman Catholics, and then they don’t have problems when it comes to marriage and their existence in a parish register. I therefore omit the baptismal ceremonies completely, and I find the renewal of the baptismal vows as practised in the Pius XII Roman rite awkward. I see no need for it, and find the good Archbishop’s explanation fits my own way of seeing it.

The Dominican and Sarum uses have four Prophecies, though the first from the Book of Genesis is long. The old French missals also have only four Prophecies. The Litany is brief and is followed by the first Mass of Easter. Archbishop Robinson finds attendance low at the Vigil, but I am used to having only one or two persons at Mass. The liturgy takes on a monastic simplicity, though we try to sing at least the Ordinary of the Mass and something at the end like a hymn to Our Lady. Do the Vigil without Mass? I hardly see any advantage.

Of course, Archbishop Robinson as an Anglican sticks very closely to the 1928 American Prayer Book, which is praiseworthy. My fare is different – the Sarum missal and Offices from sources now available on the Internet – Sarum Chant. I follow pre-Reformation usage but with modern pastoral considerations in mind for the rare lay Christians approaching me or coming to services.

His criticism of the Liturgical Movement of the 1940s, 50s, and 60s is interesting – “so few of its proponents were parish ministers with the result that their demands are often unrealistic when transferred into the parochial setting“. I recognise the idea, as I tend to think like a monk myself rather than as a parish priest – but of course I have no parish. My ministry is one of intercession, availability and teaching.

I like Archbishop Robinson’s non-polemical and scholarly approach.

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Secession, Accommodation or Witness?

Posting from the old English Catholic blog.

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There is a striking article in New Directions – An Anglo-Catholic future by John D. Alexander and Phoebe Pettingell. To this posting I have given the three keywords these authors used in their article to describe three possible approaches to living the Catholic way in the Church of England, or for that matter, other Churches of the Anglican Communion. The big question, as we all know is discerning whether the Church we belong to is not radically incompatible with what we believe. One does not join the Muslims to be a good Buddhist! It might at times seem to be as simple as that.

Is any kind of accommodation possible for the sake of belonging to the established Church and thus having access to most believers rather than going the way of “enthusiasm” and a disproportionate role of religion in our lives? We are surely not all and every one of us called to choose between three categories: going somewhere else, staying and putting up with everything, or digging in and witnessing to Christ’s love.

It is when we have entirely given up on the official establishment that we begin to look for “vehicles” in which we can continue as we were brought up. Thus we have the Anglican Use, the Ordinariate, Western Rite Orthodoxy, the TAC, the ACC, the ACA and every other combination of letters to designate an independent Continuing Anglican Church. There are many reasons to join them – but also to keep away from them all. We can also consider stripping our Christian life and aspirations back to “mere Christianity” and then substituting the “trappings” of the Church we are considering joining to what we had before. Thus an Anglican becomes a Roman Catholic – there is something different about the convert, but the outward observances are identical to those of cradle Catholics. We do need to look things squarely in the face.

Is some kind of neutral “mere Christianity” possible, by which someone can slough off his own experience to adopt that of others in other cultures and Churches? Thus we find English converts to Orthodoxy growing beards and adopting eastern baptismal names. Perhaps it is something that might be good for some, perhaps via a “desert” period of not belonging to any church at all.

The conversion of Anglo-Catholics to Rome seemed the best way in a paradigm of organic development as Newman formulated it. Indeed, this theory was the clincher for Newman, and I believed in it for a long time, but see too much evidence against it. I personally have tended to make this assumption, but I am increasingly of the opinion that the history of the Roman Catholic Church, as all other Churches, is one of a hermeneutic of rupture. Old things are replaced by new things and people get used to them. History is changed at a whim, and after twenty centuries, Christianity itself is increasingly difficult to discern under the layers and layers of ecclesiastical and cultural accretions. Both the Reformation and the Counter Reformation were ruptures, as is “conservatism” and “liberalism” (for want of better labels) in the present scene. I sometimes see Christianity as an hourglass, for its time is running out. But, perhaps the hourglass can once again be turned upside down and the process begun again…

In my experience of life, if we look for a Church that perfectly corresponds with the vision of another period of history, when Christianity seemed to be more real, we are likely to be chasing after an illusion. For every problem in the Anglican Church, we will find its equivalent in Roman Catholicism if we face reality and avoid being seduced by romantic idealism and illusions.

Is Catholicism itself an illusion? I sometimes have the impression, though it depends on how you define Catholicism. I suppose it is some kind of sacramentally expressed incarnational way of living and believing that appeals to more than the intellectual faculties to which biblical teaching is addressed. Perhaps as many Anglicans, faced with the ubiquitous cognitive dissonance, become Roman Catholics as abandon what some term as “orthodox” Christianity. Perhaps the “middle way” is accommodation – accepting the status quo.

Such an approach may fill us with bitterness and loathing, but we also know that a larger “mainstream” is of those who are not churchgoers or even Christians. Accommodation can go a very long way. In times past, accommodation might have meant conformity with the Prayer Book and avoiding ritualistic idiosyncrasies, an approach like Roman Catholic priests saying the black and doing the red, and nothing more. Going further, it is the Vicar of Bray syndrome that makes an absolute of the Establishment, and you adjust your belief to fit. That hardly seems very sincere to me. A priest working like that seems to be no more than a mercenary, a functionary – in it for the job, the rent-free house, the car and the perks.

In Victorian England, some Anglo-Catholics managed to find a position between getting out (usually going to the Roman Catholic Church) or accommodating with Liberalism or the Low Church. They lived in a kind of “dialectical tension”. Do not some Roman Catholic clergy also do so in an analogous position? There are many priests resisting the ideologies of their “accommodationist” bishops and doing the best they can – and that is clearly both sides of the Tiber, if you like that ghastly metaphor which I cannot stomach!

The way of witness is what I have seen in some French parishes where the priest stuck it out for forty or fifty years until he died, against the hostility of diocesan bishops, diocesan bureaucracy and so many other crosses. The priest’s lot is to suffer from the lack of care from his Bishop, or even from his faithful. Being a priest these days is about as gruelling as anything else. It was certainly the case for Keble and Pusey.

The way we live with disappointment and disillusionment will depend largely on the kind of spiritual life we have. We will certainly suffer less if we stay put than if we go chasing after illusions. Remember, other people would never put their money where their mouth is in terms of dispensing advice. Join the Ordinariate! Join the Western Rite Orthodox! Join anything – the mask only falls off when you have made the move and cannot go back. It is interesting to see that Keble had low expectations, because the world does not vindicate movements of the spirit. Likewise, Pusey’s “own deep sense of unworthiness, which welcomed personal humiliation, protected him from the sense of hurt and rejection that afflicted Newman”.

I find this article close to home, though I would express its ideas in a very different way. Some of us who read this blog are priests of an “official” Church and witness to Christ’s love through the ministry they have received. Others are scrabbling through the wreckage of our ships wondering whether we should go elsewhere or dig down deep and wait it out, knowing that the wait may be longer than our life expectancy. Would giving up be a witness to our faith? I doubt it, but that is not impossible if you understand your Christianity according to something like the ideas of Bonhöffer as I have discussed before. We are quick to judge those who say they are spiritual but not religious. Sometimes, spirituality is a mere euphemism for anything that is not material or utilitarian like going to work, checking the bank statement or bringing the children home from school. Sometimes, it is a real cri de coeur from those who are alienated from churches by the fault of bad clergy and hyopcritical laity! The Churches may be broken up and the pieces sucked back into the sea by the waves, but Christ will somehow remain. The notion of the ecclesia would have to be understood in a new way – or simply lived without being understood.

When all is said and done, most of us should have stayed in our Churches of origin and quietly witnessed as priests or lay folk, not by accommodation but by a constant game of cat-and-mouse, cut-and-thrust, Scarlet Pimpernel, call it as you will, but working to harmonise human authorities in the Church with notions of Truth and Tradition. The ability to do this is called the priestly vocation and that compromise that resembles sailing close to the wind – course and speed. Fall off the wind and you get more speed, but you will have to travel further by tacking to make the same distance upwind. Life is made of these paradoxes that just have to be lived with.

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Comment from C. David Burt:

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Old Catholic Ecclesiology

Here I am importing a few articles from the old English Catholic blog.

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Looking for a new home?

This article by Bishop Roald Flemestad of the Nordic Catholic Church was published in this [December 2011] month’s New Directions, the magazine of Forward in Faith. The Nordic Catholic Church is a member of the Union of Scranton.

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LOOKING FOR A NEW HOME ?

What do you do when the ground slips under your feet and your life’s work crumbles away before your eyes? The appointment of a lady bishop back in 1993 confronted the high church movement in the Church of Norway with just this predicament. The sacramental structure of the Church was irreparably gone! In this situation one must look in two directions and ask: First, can I bear the costs of breaking up? Particularly for clergy with families, irresponsible action was and is ill advised. The next question is: Where to go?

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A Paean to the Seas

I share with you this lovely poem by Walt Whitman set to music in Vaughan William’s Sea Symphony.

I. A song for all seas, all ships.

Behold, the sea itself,
And on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships;
See, where their white sails, bellying in the wind, speckle the green and blue,
See, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,
See, dusky and undulating, the long pennants of smoke.
Behold, the sea itself,
And on its limitless, heaving breast, the ships.

To-day a rude brief recitative,
Of ships sailing the seas, each with its special flag or ship-signal,
Of unnamed heroes in the ships – of waves spreading and spreading far as the eye can reach,
Of dashing spray, and the winds piping and blowing,
And out of these a chant for the sailors of all nations,
Fitful like a surge.
Of sea-captains young and old, and the mates, and of all intrepid sailors,
Of the few, very choice, taciturn, whom fate can never surprise nor death dismay,
Picked sparingly, without noise by thee, old ocean, chosen by thee,
Thou sea that pickest and cullest the race in time, and unitest nations,
Suckled by thee, old husky nurse, embodying thee,
Indomitable, untamed as thee.

Flaunt out, O sea, your separate flags of nations!
Flaunt out visible as ever the various ship-signals!
But do you reserve especially for yourself and for the soul of man one flag above all the rest,
A spiritual woven signal for all nations, emblem of man elate above death,
Token of all brave captains and all intrepid sailors and mates.
And all that went down doing their duty,
Reminiscent of them, twined from all intrepid captains young and old,
A pennant universal, subtly waving all time, o’er all brave sailors,
All seas, all ships.

II. On the beach at night alone

On the beach at night alone,
As the old mother sways her to and fro singing her husky song,
As I watch the bright stars shining, I think a thought of the clef of the universes and of the future.
A vast similitude interlocks all,
All distances of place however wide,
All distances of time,
All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different,
All nations, all identities that have existed or may exist,
All lives and deaths, all of the past, present, future,
This vast similitude spans them, and always has spanned,
And shall forever span them and compactly hold and enclose them

III. (Scherzo) The waves

After the sea-ship, after the whistling winds,
After the white-gray sails taut to their spars and ropes,
Below, a myriad, myriad waves hastening, lifting up their necks,
Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship,
Waves of the ocean bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,
Waves, undulating waves, liquid, uneven, emulous waves,
Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant with curves,
Where the great vessel sailing and tacking displaced the surface,
Larger and smaller waves in the spread of the ocean yearnfully flowing,
The wake of the sea-ship after she passes, flashing and frolicsome under the sun,
A motley procession with many a fleck of foam and many fragments,
Following the stately and rapid ship, in the wake following.

IV. The explorers
O vast Rondure, swimming in space,
Covered all over with visible power and beauty,
Alternate light and day and the teemimg spiritual darkness,
Unspeakable high processions of sun and moon and countless stars above,
Below, the manifold grass and waters,
With inscrutable purpose, some hidden prophetic intention,
Now first it seems my thought begins to span thee.

Down from the gardens of Asia descending,
Adam and Eve appear, then their myriad progeny after them,
Wandering, yearning, with restless explorations,
questionings, baffled, formless, feverish, with never-happy hearts
that sad incessant refrain, – Wherefore unsatisfied soul?
Whither O mocking life??
Ah who shall soothe these feverish children?
Who justify these restless explorations?
Who speak the secret of impassive earth?

Yet soul be sure the first intent remains, and shall be carried out,
Perhaps even now the time has arrived.
After the seas are all crossed,
After the great captains and engineers have accomplished their work,
After the noble inventors,
Finally shall come the poet worthy that name,
The true son of God shall come singing his songs.

O we can wait no longer,
We too take ship O Soul,
Joyous we too launch out on trackless seas,
Fearless for unknown shores on waves of ecstasy to sail,
Amid the wafting winds (thou pressing me to thee, I thee to me, O Soul).
Caroling free, singing our song of God,
Chanting our chant of pleasant exploration.

O Soul thou pleasest me, I thee,
Sailing these seas or on the hills, or waking in the night,
Thoughts, silent thoughts, of Time and Space and Death, like waters flowing,
Bear me indeed as through the regions infinite,
Whose air I breathe, whose ripples hear, lave me all over,
Bathe me, O God, in thee, mounting to thee,
I and my soul to range in range of thee.

O thou transcendent,
Nameless, the fibre and the breath,
Light of the light, shedding forth universes, thou centre of them.
Swiftly I shrivel at the thought of God,
At Nature and its wonders, Time and Space and Death,
But that I, turning, call to thee O Soul, thou actual me,
And lo, thou gently masterest the orbs,
Thou matest Time, smilest content at Death,
And fillest, swellest full the vastnesses of Space.

Greater than stars or suns,
Bounding O Soul thou journeyest forth;

Away O Soul! hoist instantly the anchor!
Cut the hawsers – haul out – shake out every sail!
Sail forth – steer for the deep waters only.
Reckless O Soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me,
For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go,
And we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.
O my brave Soul!
O farther, farther sail!
O daring joy, but safe! are they not all the seas of God?
O farther, farther, farther sail!

Walt Whitman

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TAC Archive

As promised, I have recovered all the material from the now-defunct English Catholic blog. I have made it available to researchers in an archive of material related to the Traditional Anglican Communion and Anglicanorum coetibus between the summer of 2010 and Easter 2012. It is published on Civitas Dei. It was originally published on the English Catholic blog. Some of the articles were written by Deborah Gyapong (Foolishness to the World) who is a Canadian journalist and was received into the Roman Catholic Church on 15th April 2012 with a group of clergy and laity from the TAC in Canada.

I joined the Patrimony of the Primate of the TAC under Archbishop Hepworth’s direct jurisdiction in August 2005 and was accepted as a validly ordained priest. I recently received a letter (without any application on my part) from Archbishop Prakash informing me that I was under the jurisdiction of Bishop Craig Botterill in his capacity as Episcopal Visitor to The Traditional Anglican Church in England.

I brought the English Catholic blog to an end on account of the reasons explained on English Catholic blog is gone forever.

2010 September October November December

2011 January February March April May June July August September October November December

2012 January February March and April

The Current Situation of Archbishop John Hepworth. Page not updated since October 2011.

Here are the pages that appeared on the top of the blog’s homepage:

TAC Documents

Archbishop Hepworth’s Charge – undated but it would seem to be from the 2010 Australian Synod.

Comments are welcome by e-mail for the purpose of factual or historical corrections. The articles I wrote on the English Catholic and reproduced in this archive do not necessarily reflect my current position. Direct comments to this blog have been turned off. My e-mail address is anthony DOT chadwick AT wanadoo DOT fr.

It is likely that the TAC will now continue in a changed form in Africa, India, the United States of America and other countries, seeking links of communion with the other Continuing Anglican Churches. This archive does not concern the TAC as reformulated at the College of Bishops meeting in South Africa and since Archbishop Hepworth’s resignation came into effect on Easter Sunday, 8th April 2012.

The TAC and the Ordinariates are not the subject of this blog, but Fr Stephen Smuts is worth looking into for continuing news on the TAC.

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