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Friday, October 31, 2014

Beating the Odds


Bishop Pat Storey
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Last evening saw the first talk in the current session of the excellent Patrick Finn Lecture Series in St. Mary's church, Haddington Road, Dublin. I have blogged some of the earlier talks in this series, which was started in 2006 by the then parish priest. The series was named in his honour after his death. Speakers have ranged through bishops, priests, nuns, politicians, academics and philosophers. The standard has been high and the contents no-holds-barred.

This talk was a piece of history of itself. The first mainstream female bishop on these islands talking about her life, hopes and faith in one of the most prestigious Roman Catholic churches in town.

And Bishop Pat Storey didn't disappoint. She recounted her story to a very enthusiastic audience who all clearly appreciated the significance of the occasion.

She originally wanted to be an air hostess like her glamorous aunt, but then she married Rev Earl Storey, vicar of Crinken in Bray, became an Anglican priest herself, commuting to Ballymena, and ended up ministering and living in Derry which she grew to love.

Then she got elected Bishop of Meath and, as she related it, was the only such electee to ever ask for time to consider the offer. It was a big wrench for the family. She would be moving to Maynooth with her husband and they would be leaving their, now adult, children behind in Derry. She took the job and hasn't looked back during the year since she joined "the management" of the Church of Ireland.


Almost eclipsed by the Holy Spirit

She sees herself as an ordinary person devoid of pomposity and dedicated to helping to reverse the church's decline in fortunes and fall in attendances. This is not an end in itself, but she sees it as a necessary element in bringing Jesus's message into people's lives and improving their lot.

She asks the question: why have a church at all? What does it bring to the table? Her answer goes back to basics, to the early church and even that of her own youth. Community. And that is the challenge for today's church - to foster real communities across all age groups.

She gave examples of particular programmes that have been successful in attracting new members, or bringing back lapsed members, to the church. Some of them are based on sharing activities which are not necessarily religious or spiritual as such, but they bring people together in a conducive atmosphere. Spiritual growth can then come further along the road.

The talk was followed by a vigorous Q&A session in which she was asked her views on the appeal of Islam, the training of young clerics, the need for equal participation of women in the power structures of the church, and the lack of protest by Western Christian hierarchies at the legality of burning the Bible in Malaya. Her answers were generally to the point but nonetheless diplomatic.

I was almost tempted to sponsor her for membership of the Association of Catholic Priests, but that would be a bit cheeky coming from someone who, at the age of four, had aspirations to becoming a bishop but now finds himself in the ranks of the unbelievers.


St. Mary's magnificent interior


Souvenir poster of this historic occasion

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

The Apostate, the Heretic,
and the Englishman



The title of this post is bigoted, xenophobic and offensive.

But it's where I used to come from. The pre-Vatican II Roman Catholic Church was extremely bigoted. There was no salvation outside that Church (and sometimes even within it). You could not renounce your "faith". There just wasn't any box there to tick. And, of course, Irish Catholics were a shining example to all mankind.

The three characters referred to in the title, sounding like something out of a Batman comic, are all members of the Church of Ireland. In fact they are priests in that Church.

They are great people. They are tolerant (sometimes to a fault) and they are all reaching out to their congregations and beyond. Despite its heresies, impending schisms, and other undesirable characteristics, in my contact to date with the Church of Ireland I have found it to be a warm place.

The Apostate

My ninety year old cousin (many times removed and now finally departed) pointed him out to me. He used to be a Roman Catholic priest and is now a Protestant rector. I introduced myself and it wasn't long before I asked him the question that had been on my mind since he was first mentioned. Was he sensitive about having defected to the enemy? Would he mind me mentioning it in a piece I was doing on his church? Not a bother on him. He was open as the day is long. And when an occasion arose where I, an unbeliever, was faced with proclaiming the Gospel (well, epistle, really), from his altar, still no problem. I found this very refreshing, coming from my pre-Conciliar RCC background. As a child I would have been in a state of mortal sin the minute I crossed the threshold of such a forbidden building. And so would he.

The Heretic

I came across the Heretic online. His blog posts seemed like a rock of common sense and I commented on a few of them. A canon, and son of a bishop himself, his replies were as open and Christian as the Apostate's. I now interact regularly with him on Twitter and I think he owes me a pint.

The Englishman

I came across him online also. He was Rector of the Protestant church in my old parish, a place into whose history I have been delving for the past forty years. We swopped historical information online and I read his blog posts and his Sunday homilies. Again, while not sharing his faith, I encountered the same openess that marked the Apostate and the Heretic.

The Moral

After all this, who could blame me for taking a fancy to the modern version of the Church which oppressed my ancestors for centuries?