Some Catholics

Some Catholics

Some Catholics are the priest on the south side of Chicago who went up to a crack house at midnight, knocked on the door and told the people inside to shut it down and leave his parish. Some Catholics are the military couple who recently ushered their seven sons and...
Extra Points of Grace

Extra Points of Grace

The days around Thanksgiving are when college football is ripest. It’s pure, unfiltered, crisp fall air. It’s the cracking of leaves under your feet. It’s the The Game when Harvard beat Yale 29-29. It’s “Punt, Bama, Punt!” and that poor Stanford trombonist and “Hello,...
The Advent Blues

The Advent Blues

I grew up in a purple parish, by which I do not mean that Our Lady of Lourdes Church in Massapequa Park, NY was a happy blend of Republican red and Democrat blue.  It may have been, but I have something else on my mind.  And like so much else at this time of year,...
Sexty Thoughts: Pondering teen sexting

Sexty Thoughts: Pondering teen sexting

The cover of the November 2014 issue of The Atlantic is a provocative article about “Why Kids Sext”. I’m only 26, but after reading it I realized that there are some large differences between my generation and the next. This is not the naughty texts or anonymous...
Observations from Ferguson

Observations from Ferguson

#459563126 / gettyimages.com Last night, we, along with three other Jesuits currently studying at St. Louis University, went to Ferguson to be present with the community there for the press conference where we learned that Darren Wilson would not be indicted for...
Breaking the Internet; My Heart

Breaking the Internet; My Heart

Over on our Patheos channel, Paddy Gilger takes a (deeper) look at the Kim Kardashian photos: I have spent more time than I care to admit – by which I mean any time at all – looking at this photograph of Kim Kardashian and feeling annoyed. It took me a few moments of...
We Used to Be Grateful

We Used to Be Grateful

If you’ve ever tried to relight a cigarette you know the tar-bitter taste of an old smoke. If you’ve ever pulled a butt out of an ashtray having realized that your last pack was empty you also know the nagging perversion of addiction. In a really desperate moment you...
It’s Happening Here. It’s Happening Right Now.

It’s Happening Here. It’s Happening Right Now.

A year ago Amnesty International ran an ad campaign with the words “It’s not happening here. But it is happening now.” These words have been running through my mind since first hearing about the 43 disappeared students from the Rural Normal School of Ayotzinapa, in...