London 2012 and Humble Patriotism

London 2012 and Humble Patriotism

There’s is a bumper sticker that really grinds my gears–at least during the Olympics. It reads: “God Bless the World, No Exceptions.” That sentiment was fine for the past three years and 50 weeks since Beijing 2008. But for the next two weeks of London 2012? No...
From Clerics to Cardigans: Tuesdays With Vinny

From Clerics to Cardigans: Tuesdays With Vinny

Last week I shared a story about the nerve-wracking experience of buying my first clerical shirt. The discomfort I experienced walking into the clerical goods store to buy that shirt had less to do with the shirt itself and much more to do with the way it altered my...
How to Be an Atheist: An Unspeakable God

How to Be an Atheist: An Unspeakable God

Editor’s Note: prior letters to a young atheist can be found here: letter one, letter two, letter three and letter four. *** Dear Timmy, I delighted the other morning when you stopped me in the hall to say that you were puzzled by Aquinas’s minimalism when it...
Puppy Love

Puppy Love

My school recently bought a puppy. That’s right, Chicago Jesuit Academy (the very same school that brought you the popular prepubescent Examen) is the proud new owner of Bodie, a half-German Shepherd, half-Labrador ball of oh-so-cute fur.  Seriously, what’s cuter than...
Journey Moments: Walk It Out

Journey Moments: Walk It Out

Editors Note: This is the 3rd installment of our summer series, Journey Moments. If you missed the earlier installments you can find the intro here, the first post on the Migrant Corridor here, and the second post on pilgrimage as a spirituality of seeking here. It’s...
The Incomprehension of “Pardon Me”

The Incomprehension of “Pardon Me”

“Buon giorno – io sono un gesuita dagli Stati Uniti,” is what I wanted to say.  But my basic Italian would serve me quite poorly in Krakow.  The elderly Polish brother, Augustyn, who welcomed me to the Jesuit community there gave me a polite look...
Meeting the World at MAG+S & WYD

Meeting the World at MAG+S & WYD

Catalonia, Spain, August 2011: After three days hiking — dripping with sweat, longing for a shower (or even a fountain in the town square) — we’d covered more than 42.5 miles. Once we set out pads and sleeping bags, and after putting the chairs on top of the tables to...
Ministry on Death Row

Ministry on Death Row

“For this is my body, which will be given up for you.” Saying these words, I lift up the host for the men inside the cage to see. The “chapel” in San Quentin State Prison’s Death Row is a windowless old shower room encased in a heavy metal cage.  Inside it there are 6...
Week in Review — July 15-21, 2012

Week in Review — July 15-21, 2012

Brendan Busse was in a cold sweat as he walked into the store … to buy his first clerical shirt. What he learned was that the clothes we wear are an offering: “This is who I’m giving you today, they say.” And so here we are again with another Week in...
The Clothes Make the Man: A Clerics Story

The Clothes Make the Man: A Clerics Story

I went alone.  Would bringing a friend along have made it less awkward?  I’m not sure, but knowing my friends… well… yeah, I went alone. It was a few weeks before I was to enter the Jesuit novitiate and I had to purchase a black clerical shirt – you know...