Will we have a farm?

My fam­ily and I have spent a beau­ti­ful week­end on a work­ing “vaca­tion farm” in rural New York. Grow­ing up as I did in a almost-entirely agri­cul­tural region, the idea that city dwellers would pay good money to drive sev­eral hours out of the urban bus­tle so they can wake up early and feed some


Mapping the Diocese of Today: Parochial Structures

Since a dio­cese is required to be “divided into dis­tinct parts or parishes” (c. 374, §1), it seems to fol­low that, as one dis­tin­guished canon­ist put it to me in con­ver­sa­tion, “Every square inch of a dio­cese has to be part of a parish.” Given the pecu­liar his­tory of the Catholic Church in the United


Until the music stops

There will be no way of know­ing when my heart will stop work­ing. But it will: I am quite sure of that. Not soon, don’t worry. I imag­ine I have a solid twenty years left that I can more or less count on. After that, though, I will be fool­ish not to regard each day


Beginning to sit again

I still remem­ber my first sto­ries. Not every detail, not at all. But I remem­ber that they hap­pened, the cir­cum­stances, and how it felt to tell them, and that is the impor­tant part. I was quite young, seven or so. I had already dropped out of school, thanks to my per­cep­tive and sup­port­ive par­ents, and


The Nature of Parishes

The parish is “the place where all the faith­ful can be gath­ered together for the Sun­day cel­e­bra­tion of the Eucharist. The parish ini­ti­ates the Chris­t­ian peo­ple into the ordi­nary expres­sion of the litur­gi­cal life: it gath­ers them together in this cel­e­bra­tion; it teaches Christ’s sav­ing doc­trine; it prac­tices the char­ity of the Lord in good


Ordinariate: the word itself

It is not exactly a new word in the Catholic Church, but since Angli­cano­rum coetibus was pro­mul­gated nearly two years ago, ordi­nar­i­ate has been slung around in speech in print at an expo­nen­tially higher rate than at any point pre­vi­ous. But what, when you stop and look at it, does it really mean? It’s kind


Is all lost?

Things aren’t quite as they should be around the coun­try. Many of us are angry. Many of us are fear­ful for our safety, or that of our chil­dren. Many of us are wor­ried about what the future will hold. Many of us are miss­ing and mourn­ing loved ones. Many of us are dead. I ini­tially wrote


Casting about

I have been in the early throes of what feels like a sort of cri­sis here at The Float­ing Egg lately, and it is finally spilling out of the closed-up cap­sule that is my soul into some­thing resem­bling the pub­lic view. At the core of this cri­sis is the indis­putable fact that I have not


A bit of a breakthrough

I felt I made a bit of a break­through yes­ter­day. Not so much an epiphany, which to me at least seems lim­ited to con­scious­ness and insight; no, this was an actual “I did it!” expe­ri­ence that made me feel all giddy for at least eight or nine min­utes. (Well, maybe it was only seven, but


Parish Councils

The term “parish council” is cer­tainly a famil­iar enough ele­ment of parochial life for most con­tem­po­rary Catholics, at least in the United States. But what is the role of such coun­cils, really? Why are there two dif­fer­ent coun­cils in many parishes? We will try to at least scratch the sur­face of these ques­tions.   Parish Pas­toral Coun­cil