Parish Priest: Fr Antony Jones STL - Telephone: 01492
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Fr Jones's Newsletter for Sunday
01/03/09
<> Dear Parishioner,
What a weekend was last weekend! It saw the death of Pat Kelly,
the wedding of Jade Goody and the Oscars.
It is a social fact that In Britain, more than any other country in
Europe, we focus on people with few human qualities and turn them into
celebrities whom we then proceed to treat as gods come down to
earth. It is an astonishing development, and it is closely
connected with our rejection of God. I read recently that Wales
is the most secularised, godless place on the entire continent of
Europe. It has been man’s natural instinct, since man first
appeared on the earth, to worship God. If we lose sight of the
real One, we will create gods for ourselves; and this we presently do
with our cult of the celebrity. And all we ultimately succeed in
doing is debasing them as well as ourselves.
Men and women who were initially regarded as great were people who
worshipped God and followed his law. They were acclaimed as
saints and revered. People chose them by popular
acclaim. There was no canonisation process for people like St
David and St Winefred; the people just knew that they were great and
they “raised them to the altar” as they used to say.
For most of recorded history, our great men and women have been people
of learning, with the rare exception of some who sparked off a riot or
some such quirk of history. These intelligent and scholarly
people became leaders of society in one form or another and passed
their learning on to the rising generation for the development of our
human civilisation, for the progress of the arts and the
sciences. Developing civilisation gave birth to great scientists,
architects, poets, novelists, musicians. It was the same in the
Church; many of the most famous saints were men and women of great
learning, like St Augustine, St Thomas Aquinas, St Teresa, who became
known as Doctors of the Church. Without uprightness of life and a
learning that enriched society, people were never regarded as great.
Now quality and uprightness of life are, apparently, of no consequence;
learning is optional. Look at our footballers. They are
treated as mini gods (and not so mini at times!), though many of them
have a reputation for drinking and brawling and sexually loose
living. Their brains seem to be almost entirely confined to their
feet. Listen to German footballers speaking on the television;
they speak better English than the English players! We make them
celebrities; then we treat them like gods and like cattle at the same
time. We buy them and sell them and barter over the price.
The salaries they receive are obscene and immoral, an affront to God
who always takes the side of the poor. They live in mansions,
drive hugely expensive cars and live a life-style that leaves much to
be desired. How can one justify such salaries and life-styles in
a world where men, women and children are starving and, nearer to home,
where people are losing their jobs and livelihoods because of the
economic crisis? Yet little kids go round with their names on
their football tops and look up to them as role models, and grown ups
sit glued to their televisions watching them.
But back to that weekend, with Jade Goody getting married. I’m
glad that her wedding was successful and wish her well in the frightful
situation in which she finds herself. But isn’t she just the
ultimate example of this cult of the celebrity? One will search
in vain for uprightness of life or for learning in her case; her fame
comes from taking part in Big Brother and behaving abominably there and
racially too at times. Drunk on her first night in the House, she
was heard to ask, “Rio de Janeiro, ain’t that a person?” With
ever a keen eye for grabbing a quick buck, she even proposes to use her
forthcoming death as an opportunity for financial gain. I ask
you, is this the stuff of which real celebrities are made?
At least those celebrities who gathered in all their finery for the
annual Oscar Ceremony do have some talent. But does their work
justify all that red carpet stuff and all that razzmatazz? Is
their contribution to society greater than that of the nurses who tend
us in hospital or the teachers who educate our children? How in
God’s Name have we got ourselves into this silly celebrity culture?
I’ll tell you who the real celebrities are—they are people like Pat
Kelly, who died alone last week, a million miles away from the glare of
the television camera. Hers was not the splendour and refinery of
the beautiful people who frequent the Oscar Awards; nor the dexterity
of those whose brains are anywhere but in their heads. Her mind
was refined; her soul was pure; her life had taught her how to be a
fully human human-being. Not for her the red carpet spread out by
human hands, but by the One who alone has the right to spread it.
He is against all that is lifted up in this world (read Isaiah chapter
2). He alone can make us celebrities and, in this respect, his
thoughts are most certainly not our thoughts, nor his ways our
ways. >