Forty Years I Endured That Generation
Fr. Joseph Gill
I teach a
Confirmation class of about 65 kids – eighth graders from the public school in
a middle-class town in Connecticut. These kids are not from particularly devout
families, and many of them were not churchgoers until it was mandated by our
Confirmation program. But a few weeks ago as the lessons were drawing to a
close, I asked if any of the teens would be interested in continuing to study
their Faith after Confirmation, since the Sacrament isn’t graduation but the
next step in a lifelong walk with Christ. I was unprepared for the response.
Two-thirds
of my class enthusiastically signed up. They said that they were hoping we
could keep holding classes throughout their entire high school career! What a
powerful outpouring of the Spirit – even before the Sacrament had been
received!
Much
has been written
about the renaissance of grace being experienced by youth
and young adults in the Church. I have seen it in my own parish: our average
age is trending down, led by parents with young kids and Gen-Z young adults,
especially young men. Pixels and ink have been spilled about the cause of this
revival: a search for truth
in a relativistic culture; a hunger and an emptiness after being fed the pablum
of our modern world; profound loneliness,
especially among young men, and a desire to live for a cause bigger than
oneself.
All of
these are true, and I’ve seen these existential issues manifest in my work with
youth and young adults. But I’d like to add a theological reason for this
revival of faith among the young: this outpouring of grace among the next
generation is profoundly parallel to what God did – and promised – in the Old
Testament.
Picture
this scene: the Israelites, after having been enslaved for approximately 450
years in Egypt, were finally liberated through the most remarkable signs and
wonders that the world had ever seen. Ten vicious plagues upon their enemies,
culminating in the death of the first-born…a giant ocean splitting in two,
allowing them to walk through on dry ground…bread miraculously appearing from
Heaven and water gushing from a cleft rock…seeing the tremendous mystery of God
appearing in thunder and trumpet blast on Mount Sinai.
But even
with all of these miracles, did the Israelites believe? They were utterly
faithless. Crafting a molten idol out of gold, appointing a leader to return to
Egypt, grumbling against the Lord in the wilderness. Time and again, God
forgave their faithlessness…until it became too much to bear.
The
decisive moment occurred at the edge of the Promised Land. It was only about a
three-month journey from Egypt to the banks of the Jordan, and God told the
Israelites that they could easily take the land – He would fight on behalf of
His people. But the people refused. Their faithlessness had reached fever
pitch, and despite the mind-blowing marvels they had seen, they refused to
believe that God was with them, and made plans to return to Egypt.
So in
retribution, God swore that the entire populous would wander in the desert until
the faithless generation died out. For forty years they wandered, until the
faithless adults had perished, and the younger generation of children had grown
up. Led by Joshua, they were ready to inherit the land and the promises.
Can we not
see a parallel to our situation in the Church? The time immediately before the
Council could be considered a “golden age” of Catholicism. We had a future
saint who won an Emmy with one of the most popular TV shows of the decade (Bl.
Fulton Sheen’s “Life Is Worth Living”), seminaries were full, popular culture
portrayed Catholicism in a favorable light (think of Bing Crosby’s “Bells of
St. Mary’s”), and we had even elected a Catholic president – unthinkable merely
a few decades prior. It was as if God had granted us exceptional and
extraordinary graces to win the world for Christ.
And this
was precisely the intent, presumably, of the Second Vatican Council. Open wide
the doors of Catholicism, that all might come in! This was our “Promised Land”
moment – if we had kept faith with God and remained faithful to Scripture and
Tradition, we would have experienced that new springtime in faith that John
Paul II could only dream about.
But just as
a few faithless leaders corrupted all of Israel to turn away from the Lord, a
few corrupt clergy turned the Church away from the authentic faith passed down
from the Apostles. Not everywhere, mind you – but in many boots-on-the-ground
parishes, we saw faithlessness in the vapid liturgies, heterodox preaching and
teaching, the sexual abuse scandal simmering beneath the surface, wholesale
rejection of moral theology, and a faith that had been gutted of its grandeur,
truth, and challenge.
So what did
the Lord do? He withdrew His blessing until this generation could pass away.
Those who came of age in the 1960s had forty years of influence in the Church –
not all bad, but certainly it was a “desert” experience for many Catholics.
Now, as that generation has ceded to a younger and more faithful one, God is
once again leading us to the cusp of the Promised Land where a new outpouring
of the Spirit may once again lead to full pews and vibrant saints.
During the
forty years in the desert, we had some great lights sustaining us: Pope John
Paul II, Mother Angelica. The flourishing of the Franciscan University
experiment. Cardinal Arinze, Mother Teresa. The rise of the Catholic
homeschooling movement; the “underground” traditional liturgies we used to
attend. These beautiful works of God kept the Barque of Peter afloat until God
could do a new thing with a new generation. But these lights were few and far
between in an otherwise-arid land. Now, He is ready to unleash a new torrent of
grace on a new generation, since the ones who led us astray have puttered off
into the sunset.
Pastor Rick
Warren once wrote, “Do not ask God to bless what you’re doing, ask God that you
may do what He’s blessing.” And we see what He is blessing these days:
traditional Masses, young people vibrant with the faith, religious orders who
live their vows radically, schools that are faithful to the Magisterium. We
must seize this opportunity by focusing our efforts where God is already
blessing, and put our Church’s resources where the Holy Spirit is moving!
This isn’t
to say that we can write off the Boomer, Gen X, or Millennial generation. They
are souls, too, who need the grace of God. But we shouldn’t allow the Catholic
revival to be stymied by them, if their perspectives are still dwelling in the
past. A few days ago a brother priest lamented that he couldn’t get people to
come to his church – it was empty and mostly grey-haired, in a neighborhood
that trended younger. I asked him about his Masses – was the preaching solid?
How was the music? He admitted that his music director still played the same
songs (unworthy of the name “hymns”) from the ‘70s and ‘80s, the Marty
Haughen-St. Louis Jesuits fare, thinking they were “contemporary”. (No, fifty
years ago is not contemporary). Ah, my brother priest, I see where your problem
lies.
God
promised in the Psalms, “Forty years I endured that generation; I said,
‘They are a people who go astray, and they do not know My ways’ – so I promised
in My anger, ‘They shall not enter into My rest.’”. He is now giving an
outpouring of grace because the next generation is standing on the edge of the
Promised Land. Will the Church respond? Not by using its resources to prop up
dying schools which have only the mere semblance of Catholicism, empty parishes
where the authentic Gospel has ceased to resonate, leaders who do more harm
than good. No, we must see what God is blessing – souls, parishes, leaders, and
schools that are faithful to all Christ has taught us - and make this
the authentic expression of Catholicism. Then we will be the faithful generation
whom He has made fit to inherit His gifts!