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CAT Tracks for February 9, 2011
IN THE BEGINNING... |
There were "signs"...
...on marquees outside of places of worship of all denominations, advertising that "God accepts knee-mail".
Leave to Catholics to take our obsession with technology to the next level...a higher level...the "Confession App".
I cannot tell a lie...
...I am a conservative...REALLY.
Okay, since I have "confessed" in the past to being a liberal, maybe a clarification is in order...demanded.
YES...
I am a liberal in my political persuasion...vote Democratic upwards of 99% of the time. Yes, my "faith" has been shaken with the attacks by President Barack Obama, Governor Pat Quinn, and other assorted Democratic Representatives and Senators (state and federal)...who are waging an unholy crusade against public education and teachers. Unfortunately, since the education agenda of these "Democrats" was stolen from the Republican prayer book, I have no where to turn for solace in my hour of need. My fate may be to become a lapsed voter.
Speaking of which...
I have also "confessed" in these pages to being a lapsed Catholic. THAT condition was a direct result of my assertion above...that, YES, I am a right-wing CONSERVATIVE in my Catholic beliefs. I received 8 years of Catholic teaching while attending St. Joseph's Catholic School in Cairo. I was as devout and angelic an altar boy that you would ever find. I HAD FAITH!
A funny thing happened on my way to Sainthood...VATICAN II. This was the big meeting of Catholic Church officials that began in October of 1962 and closed in December 1965...the meeting that prompted the "modernization" of the Catholic Church. (I know this now. At the time, I was a typical teenager - well, at least in matters of politics. In short, I didn't have a clue what was going on and didn't care.)
The timing of Vatican II was significant...beginning during my senior year in high school and continuing through my first couple of years in college. Those are faith-testing times under the best of circumstances...times when a sheltered lad is thrust into a sea of turmoil with only his core beliefs to guide him down a long and winding road. Add a Catholic hurricane to the mix, well...
When the Catholic Church started changing the rules...trying to "freshen up" Catholicism to appeal to a declining membership, well...they lost me. Don't get me wrong...I loved rock and roll (especially the "British Invasion" of America that began in earnest with the arrival of The Beatles in 1964.) But...when I walked into a Catholic Church during this period of change and was confronted with English instead of Latin and the "shaking hands" thing while being serenaded by some trio strumming guitars, singing "Turn, Turn, Turn" by the Byrds, well, bears repeating...they LOST me.
Uh, did I digress???
Hmmm...fancy that!
Anyway...
...'bout dropped my Droid when I first saw the "Confession App" story on a "latest news" e-mail from KFVS TV Channel 12 yesterday afernoon!
i-Confession?!
Yep...I had further need for confession, some expletives that shall remain deleted racing through my brain.
My ire was soothed (somewhat) upon reading the story...that the i-Phone "Confession App" was simply a "guide"...that the person using it STILL had to make a real-life confession to a real-life priest.
However...
Me of little faith...
...who was taught that any Catholic who ate meat on Friday and did not attend mass on Sunday would go to hell...who now sees Catholics eat meat on Friday (except during Lent maybe) with the blessings of the church and even sees his Sainted Mother go to "Sunday Mass" on Saturday night...
Well, excuuuuuuuuse me if I don't believe that the tiny little requirement of a real-live priest will soon fall by the wayside. It's you and me Lord...through the the miracle of the Internet. (BTW, Lord...give me my props here! I never did buy that rumor that Al Gore invented the Internet. Such a miracle in our time...I knew it was You, Lord! As for my other sins...)
Okay, I (as usual) got carried away. Hey, the devil made me do it!
My (road-to-hell-is-paved-with-good) intention this morning was to present an Op-Ed column by Maureen Down that appears in today's New York Times...with no catty commentary.
First of all, I felt that Maureen nailed it. What could I possibly add to such a purrfect piece. MEOW!
BTW...don't cheat, read the entire article, just as you (hopefully) would a mystery novel. Don't sneak a peak at the ending. (That said...I guffawed all over myself with her closing line!)
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Secondly, my intention of restraining myself was to avoid any further sin on my part...any catty comments that might be deemed blasphemous by you, Dear Reader, or more importantly...by Anyone looking over my shoulder...from on high!
Hey...
I may be a lapsed Catholic, I may be becoming a lapsed voter, but, to paraphrase the famous line by Richard Nixon, appropriately the President of the United States during my "time of crisis"...
"I am NOT an atheist!"
From the New York Times...
Forgive Me, Father, for I Have Linked
By MAUREEN DOWD
Our Father, who art in pixels,
Nothing is sacred anymore, even the sacred. And even that most secret ritual of the Roman Catholic faith, the veiled black confessional box.
Once funeral homes began live-streaming funerals, it was probably inevitable. But now confessions are not only about touching the soul, but touching the screen.
With the help of two priests, three young Catholic men from South Bend, Ind., have developed an iPhone app to guide Catholics through — and if they are lapsed, back to — confession.
It shot to global success, ranking No. 42 on the best-selling app list, according to iTunes.
The trio got the idea, surprisingly, from the pope.
When I was little, the nuns urged us to find the face of Christ in pictures of landscapes — snowfalls and mountains.
In a letter last May, Pope Benedict XVI urged priests to help people see the face of Christ on the Web, through blogs, Web sites and videos; priests could give the Web a “soul,” he said, by preaching theology through new technology.
“Confession: a Roman Catholic App” is not a session with a virtual priest who restores your virtue with a penance of three Hail Mary’s and three extra gigabytes of memory.
Rather, its developers say, it’s a “baby steps” program that walks you through the Ten Commandments, your examination of conscience and any “custom sins” you might have, then after confession (purportedly) wipes the slate clean so no one sees your transgressions.
“We tried to make it as secure as possible,” said Patrick Leinen, a 31-year-old Internet programmer who built the app with his brother, Chip, a hospital systems administrator, and Ryan Kreager, a Notre Dame doctoral candidate.
You still have to go into the real confessional at church to get absolution, and, hopefully, your priest won’t be annoyed that you’re reading your sins off of a little screen and, maybe, peeking at a football game or shopping site once in awhile.
“The whole point is to get you to go to church,” said Leinen. He and his fellow programmers got help from two priests, the Rev. Dan Scheidt, the pastor of Queen of Peace Catholic Church in Mishawaka, Ind., and the Rev. Thomas Weinandy of the United States Conference of Catholic Bishops.
They also got an imprimatur — billed as the first for an iPhone and iPad app — from Bishop Kevin Rhoades of the Diocese of Fort Wayne in Indiana.
The app offers different questions depending on your age and gender.
For instance, if you sign in as a 15-year-old girl and look under the Sixth Commandment, one of the questions is: “Do I not treat my body or other people’s bodies with purity and respect?” If you sign in as a 33-year-old married man, that commandment offers this query: “Have I been guilty of masturbation?”
Children are asked if they pout or use bad language. Teenagers are asked if they are a tattletale or bully. Women are asked if they’ve had an abortion or encouraged anyone to have an abortion and if they’re chaste. Men are asked about the latter two, as well.
The app also tailors the questions if you sign in as a priest or a “religious.” For instance, if you say you’re a female and try to select “priest” as your vocation, a dialogue box appears that says “sex and vocation are incompatible.” So much for modernity.
Under the Sixth Commandment, men and women are asked: “Have I been guilty of any homosexual activity?” Priests, however, are not. They are asked if they flirt.
Father Scheidt assured me that the app “isn’t a morality textbook. It’s just meant to prompt discussion.”
“I have always allowed cheat sheets in the confessional for people who want to be sure they get all of their sins,” he said of the ritual that can prompt so much anxiety. “Essentially, this provides an electronic list. Human relations are shifting more and more to being mediated by some of these gadgets. If this is the bridge for people to have a more meaningful encounter about what’s deepest in their heart, I think it’s going to serve the good.”
He said when he was giving confessions on Tuesday evening, he was surprised when a parishioner came in with a phone glowing with the Confession app.
“Seeing somebody looking back and forth is initially a little strange,” he said. “But I found that it really caused the person to focus and recollect more.”
At least we know now that Nietzsche was wrong. God isn’t dead. His server may be down though.
WASHINGTON
linked be Thy name,
Thy Web site come, Thy Net be done,
on Explorer as it is on Firefox.
Give us this day our daily app,
and forgive us our spam,
as we forgive those
who spam against us,
and lead us not into aggregation,
but deliver us from e-vil. Amen.