Homily for Dedication of St. John Lateran
November 9, 2025
Beauty, for God’s Sake And Ours
The year
was 313 AD. Christianity had just become legalized through the Emperor Constantine,
whose mother St. Helen was a Christian. But Constantine himself had no immediate
interest in religion – he was interested in power and love. And he happened to
fall in love with a noblewoman named Fausta, who lived in a palace on the south
side of Rome called the Lateran Palace.
Marrying
Fausta meant that the palace became the Emperor’s, but he didn’t really need it,
so he gave it to the Pope to please his saintly mother. The Pope ordered it to
be turned into a church – at the time, the largest and grandest in
Christianity. It was dedicated as St. John Lateran, and to this day it serves
as the Pope’s official Cathedral – that is, the Church where he officially serves
as Bishop of Rome and of the whole world. As the inscription above the church
reads, “[This is the] Mother and Head of All Churches in Rome and in the
World” – pretty doggone important. Today is the day we celebrate its
dedication, back in the 324.
But it
begs the question – if God is everywhere, why do we need church buildings? A
traveler to the Vatican might be scandalized by the opulence of the churches
there – grandiose Baroque buildings filled with gold and silver and precious stones
– wasn’t Jesus a poor carpenter from Nazareth? Do such churches disrespect His
memory and prevent the Church from its mission to be close to the poor?
Not at
all – we build beautiful churches, to the best of our ability, for two main reasons:
one about us, and one about God.
First,
we build it for us. A beautiful Church shows us that we have an immortal soul –
we are not just merely bodies taking up space. Have you ever seen Communist
architecture? It is very functional, but completely devoid of beauty – their apartment
buildings are just square blocks, their statues are often brutal abstract concrete
shapes without any meaning. Communist philosophy was ultimately materialistic –
believing that human beings had no soul, but were just cogs in an economic
machine. But because we have souls, we express ourselves in beauty – and the
most spiritual things, such as prayer and worship, deserve the highest beauty.
But we
also build beautiful churches because they visually demonstrate the truths of
our Catholic Faith. Gaze upon this Church and see the life of Christ in the
stained-glass windows…see the crucifix to viscerally behold God’s love for you…observe
how the gold tabernacle reflects our belief that Jesus Christ is truly present
in the Eucharist. In 988, King Vladimir of Russia needed to unite his vast
empire which stretched from Ukraine all the way to China, and he knew that
having one religion for the whole country would be a powerfully unifying
factor. So he sent emissaries to the three surrounding religions: to an Islamic
mosque, to a Jewish synagogue, and to Hagia Sophia in Constantinople, which was
the largest Christian Church in the world. When the emissaries returned, they
said that when they were at the Divine Liturgy in Hagia Sophia, “they didn’t
know whether they were in Heaven or on earth.” So the Czar converted to
Christianity, and the whole Russian country followed suit – converted because
of the beauty of the Faith.
Which
brings us to another reason: beauty in churches makes us long for the infinitely
greater beauty of Heaven. One time a priest was assigned to an inner-city
church – one of those old-fashioned Gothic marvels with exquisite stained glass
and a marble altar and old chalices made of gold. But the city had gone to
seed, and the neighborhood was filled with poverty, homeless people, drug
dealers. So the priest decided that to win over the hearts of his poor
congregation, he would sell the beautiful artwork and chalices in the church
and give the money to the poor. So he began to sell off the vestments, the gold
and silver, the beautiful paintings on the wall. But to his surprise, instead
of making the people grateful, they began to stop coming to church one by one,
until there were only a handful of old-timers left. Finally the priest asked one
elderly man, “Why didn’t the people appreciate what I did for them? I sold
everything in the church so they could have food! Why is no one coming to
church?” The old man replied, “Well, father, coming to church was the only time
they got to enjoy something beautiful in their poor and miserable lives. You’ve
taken that away from them, so they see no reason to go.” Indeed, to step into a
beautiful Catholic Church is to step into a foretaste of Heaven, which gives us
hope amidst an often-difficult life. Beauty should make us desire God, the All-Beautiful
One!
But we
build beautiful churches for God, too. It can be such an act of heartfelt love
to give our best to God. St. John Vianney, for example, possessed only two sets
of clothes and his shoes would often have holes in them, because whenever
someone gave him a little income, he would use it to buy flowers for his church
or purchase a new statue of a saint. Or, for example, it took 120 years to
build St. Peter’s Basilica in Rome, which means that most of its craftsmen and
artists never even got to see it finished – they did it solely for the glory of
God! This building isn’t beautiful just for us, it’s beautiful because we honor
God when we give Him our best.
But it
also recognizes Who is here. Unlike Protestant churches, which are really just
meeting halls for prayer, a Catholic Church contains God Himself in the Holy
Eucharist. In 2004, my home parish church in Maryland burned to the ground in a
tragic accident. But as the church was aflame, my pastor ran into the burning
building to rescue the Eucharist. He didn’t take out the priceless art or the
valuable vessels – no, the only thing worth risking his life for was Jesus
Christ in the Holy Eucharist. Thankfully, he and the Lord both got out alive.
But it was an important lesson to me that the Eucharist is not a sign or symbol
but Someone who is worth giving our lives for – and worth any expense to build
a beautiful church to house Him.
My friends,
there should be no distinction between building beautiful churches and serving
the poor. Both honor the Body of Christ – His Body in the Eucharist, and His
Body in the distressing disguise of the poor. St. John Chrysostom gave a famous
sermon on this when he said:
Of what use is it to weigh down
Christ’s altar with golden cups, when he himself is dying of hunger? First,
fill him when he is hungry; then use the means you have left to adorn his altar.
Will you have a golden cup made but not give a cup of water? What is the use of
providing the altar with cloths woven of gold thread, and not providing Christ
himself with the clothes he needs? Once again, I am not forbidding you to
supply these adornments; I am urging you to provide these other things first.
No one has ever been accused for not [decorating a church], but for those who
neglect their neighbor a hell awaits with an inextinguishable fire and torment
in the company of the demons. Do not, therefore, adorn the church and ignore
your afflicted brother, for he is the most precious temple of all.
So, it
is a both-and – we honor the Lord when we serve Him in the needy, and we honor
the Lord when we build beautiful churches for His glory. Let us not neglect
either one.
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