Yesterday I was up in Portland for the ordination of a
young man to the priesthood. He is a monk of a very
small, little monastery taking root there as a part of
the Maronite rite Catholic Church. His name is Anthony
Alles, and his family used to attend the Divine Liturgy
when we would go up to Portland once a month, so many
years ago.
I had never been to a Maronite service, so I found it
very interesting. In the Byzantine rite, men are
ordained by the bishop at the place in the Liturgy where
they are most active. So a Lector-Cantor is ordained
just before the reading of the Epistle, a sub deacon
just before bringing the water and towel to the bishop
at the Great Entrance, a deacon is ordained just before
the reading of the Gospel and a priest just before
praying the Anaphora. But in the Maronite Church, a
priest is ordained right after the bishop and clergy
receive Holy Communion, but before the people receive.
And at one point, the bishop puts his left hand on the
chalice and his right hand on the head of the man he is
ordaining as if to show that it is Jesus Christ, present
in the Holy Eucharist, who blesses men to be priests
through the office of the bishop. I thought that was a
wonderful symbol to use.
I stayed at a hotel in the Lloyd district just a few
blocks from Holy Rosary Church where the ordination
Liturgy was going to be held, because I didn't want to
drive up early Saturday morning and drive back just a
few hours later. Looking out my hotel window, it was
interesting watching people walking by on the sidewalks
below. After a while I noticed that about 1/3 of them
were texting while they were walking, and not just for a
few seconds, but the whole time I could see them. And
most of them have what I call the texting shuffle,
because it's hard to use your thumbs accurately if
you're walking too fast. But I was amazed at how many
people were texting while walking down the street. I
began to think about what people
used to do while walking down
the street before smart phones came on the scene. For a
few decades since the arrival of the Walkman,
remember?—the little device that played cassette
tapes (and if you don't know what cassette tapes are,
ask your grandparents.) So you might have seen people
walking down the street with headphones or ear plugs in,
and you can still see that today as well. But before
1980, when people walked down the street, they just
walked down the street. Maybe they spoke with the people
walking with them, and once in a while maybe they were
eating or drinking, but for countless centuries, back to
the dawn of humanity, when people walked down the
street, they just walked down the street. Now as often
as not they may be texting (and with ear buds in as
well!) I see it on Aspen St. very often. Last fall, I
was driving down Coburg Rd. at night and I could see
ahead a guy on a bicycle weaving back and forth into my
lane. What is wrong with him? When I carefully passed
him by, I saw what he was doing—and yes, you
guessed correctly.
Now back to the Maronite ordination: After the priest is
ordained, the bishop takes a host (Maronites use
unleavened bread the same as the Latin rite) and he dips
the host into the Precious Blood, and places it in
another chalice, covering it with a cloth. He then
places the chalice on top of the head of the new priest
who holds it there with his hands. Then another priest
puts a stole around his neck. The cross-bearer and
servers with candles lead the procession very slowly
around the church inside, while the older priest guides
the new priest following him by pulling on the stole
around his neck. (Symbolism) The Maronite parish is very
small so there were not a lot of them in this large
Roman church, where the service was held. Most of the
congregation were Latin rite friends and relatives and
associates of the priest or the monastery, or just
curious faithful. (I could tell the congregation was
mostly Latin because of how many people said, "Amen"
when they came up for Communion.)
I would say there were three groups of people doing
three different things when the procession with Fr.
Anthony carrying the Eucharist on his head passed by
them. The first group, and most of them looked Lebanese,
bowed deeply as the Eucharist passed by them. The second
group simply watched. The third group had their camera
out to take photos and videos. And there were a
lot of them.
Now I certainly am not against people taking pictures or
videos at an ordination but at this moment it struck me
as very sad. Jesus Christ, in the Holy Eucharist, is
passing you by in this procession. Do you bow in worship
and reverence to Him, or do you take a photo, which
means, of course, that you can't bow to Him? Which
action has a greater impact on your life, the bow or the
photo? Which action should be more important to you?
I suggest the photo or video taking at this moment is a
sign of our self-centeredness. It is not intentional.
Nobody thinks, "I don't care about the Lord, I just want
this video." But wanting to photograph as the first or
most important action for me to take here at this time,
means that I do neglect paying reverence to Christ. And,
pardon me, because I'm not trying to condemn people
here, just make a point, I think it also comes from the
desire to get something for myself: "I have this photo.
It's mine. I can do whatever I want with it." Again
that's not a huge conscious choice, it's rather a subtle
thing, but isn't photo making a kind of acquisition, a
way of taking images that now belong to me? That's not
necessarily a bad thing, but does that mean all
photography is a great thing at any moment in life?
Again, I'm not against taking photos, but I think lots
of people can be tempted in a wrong way, to acquire and
possess images, instead of actually taking part in what
is going on right in front of them. There are people who
only see some events through the view they get from
their iPhone. Isn't it strange that we would want to
watch our video of an event rather than the event
itself?
Now please bear with me. I don't want people to say
later, "Father told us taking pictures during church is
a big sin and modern technology is greasing the road to
hell for all of us." But I think it's always a good
question to ask ourselves—"Are we using technology
well? Or are we rather thoughtless at times?" Bow to
Christ, snap a photo, which one comes more naturally to
me? Hmmm. We own the video. It is ours. We can take it
away and use it however we want to. Do you see the
acquisition element? We can input it on You Tube or
Facebook and everybody can click on "Like." You can't do
that with a reverential bow. Unless, of course, you get
someone else to take a video of you bowing and then you
can slap that onto You Tube. Sometimes, sometimes, we
use technology to feed our ego, to give us a sense of
bad pride. Sometimes we use technology in a way that
points us to selfishness not virtue, self-importance
rather than genuine humility. Sometimes we let
technology take us whenever it wants to, the moral
equivalent of texting while driving. What could possible
go wrong?
Can it happen that technology can feed into
self-centeredness, even in subtle ways? Well, have you
ever seen a selfie on Facebook of someone going to
confession? I think not. And that's a little indicator,
I believe, of which side of our lives technology can
take us to very easily unless we are using it wisely,
thoughtfully and consciously as Christian people. If our
technology was available 2,000 years ago, would people
have watched the video on Facebook of clips of the young
boys of Bethlehem being slaughtered, feeling badly about
it, and then moving on to watch a funny cat video. Three
or four times. The way we use technology has an effect
on us.
Technology is neither good nor bad in and of itself, but
it can be used for either good or bad when it is in our
hands. It is a great mistake to think, to assume, to
presume we're always using it well; and we should often
examine what we are doing online or digitally. Remember
that first recorded video of a man being beheaded by
those ISIS terrorists? Millions of people watched it.
Why? That's a very graphic example, but even in much
smaller ways shouldn't we consider and really pay
attention to how we use our technology?
Is it better, is it more life-giving for me to bow
before Christ Who is hidden in the chalice, as He passes
by, or is it better to take a photo of the priest
carrying Him? It's not a question of good or bad
intentions. It's a matter of being aware of what is
going on in front of my eyes, and what the best way to
respond to it is.
May the Lord always help us grow in wisdom.