A discussion popped up on The Rosary Army Forum recently regarding latecomers to Mass and the fact those who come early (or on time) grudgingly have to "scoot over" to accommodate them.
This made me think, quite a bit. I used to be very, very judgmental of my brothers and sisters at Mass. Those who came late, talked during Mass, dressed inappropriately, kept on walking right out the door from the Communion line, brought loud kids, etc., all fell under my holier-than-thou sphere of judgement.
And, amazingly, this was still when Mass was somewhere I felt I had to be, not somewhere I wanted to be!
At the beginning of
my rebeginning* in the faith, I read
How To Get The Most Out of the Eucharist by Michael Dubruiel.**
The first chapter offers the following, in relation to being unhappy about how the Mass is celebrated, other parishoners and their behavior, the music and anything else that gets your nose out of joint:
If you want to get the most of the Eucharist, you have to check your "I" at the door. The "I" that wants things, that endlessly critiques the way things are done and demands that things be done exactly in a certain way (meaning "my way" not "God's way....We therefore consciously have to leave "my way" at the door and in exchange take up an attitude that asks "how may we be of service to you, Lord, in this celebration of the Eucharist?"Now, Dubruiel is not excusing legitimate liturgical abuses, he says you should report them to the diocese. Yet his statement underscores his point that we're at Mass to serve the Lord, and we're not serving if we're getting distracted.
A point I would like to add: We never know the stories behind our fellow parishoners' behavior. Sure, some folks may not have the appropriate respect and reverence for Mass, but I would bet many have a decent excuse for their actions:
For example, yesterday I forgot my envelope and had absolutely no cash in my wallet. When the basket came by, I had to let it pass without any contribution from me. Did others watching think I was cheap or ungrateful?
Another time I forgot my glasses and only had my prescription sunglasses in my bag. I'm very near sighted, so I need glasses to see. I decided to wear my sunglasses during Mass so I could see. Did others think I was ignorant or disrespectful?
In one of his 7 Habits books, Stephen Covey relates a personal experience. He was riding the subway in New York City one morning and a man boarded with his children. The kids were wild, goofing around, and the man just sat there seemingly oblivious to the situation. Covey got hotter and hotter until he walked over to the man and angrily asked him to do something about his kids. The man, who seemed in a daze, snapped out of it and looked at Covey. He apologized, noting he and his children were on their way home from the hospital. His wife had just died and he didn't know how to tell the kids.
We never know why people do (or fail to do) what they do (or should do). I think we just have to give them the benefit of the doubt and let Jesus worry about the rest. After all, it's His concern, not ours.
I don't mean to imply that I've totally conquered passing judgement on anyone (see
this post), because that's far from the truth. I have to still work very hard to fight that impulse, and more often that not I've already judged someone in my mind by the time I think
Don't judge!. But I feel I am making some progress, and I'm definitely getting better about it in the pew.
So, to wrap up, if someone arrives late and asks you scoot over in the pew, just do it and smile. No one's perfect and Jesus loves that latecomer just as much as you.
* I'm starting to like "rebeginning" better than "reversion", and found it mentioned in
The Fulfillment of All Desire by Ralph Martin)
** I can't recommend this book enough:
How To Get The Most Out of the Eucharist by Michael Dubruiel. Really fantastic, and one I feel I need to re-read once a year. When first read it, I was having difficulty feeling the gravity of the Real Presence. I never doubted the Real Presence, but it was difficult to muster up the appropriate reverence for it, if that makes any sense. After years of not even considering what I was receiving, I needed a major attitude adjustment. As an aside, it's something I still work on. It's almost too-awesome to comprehend and I have years of bad habits/ignorance to unlearn. I was leafing through it trying to find that quote and thought
I need to re-read this soon!Labels: books, Parish life