Orthodox Evangelism

Mother Maria“And if the world is more tired than ever before of religion’s discourse and if the words do not move anyone, then we have a situation worse than that of the tower of Babel. It is not so much a confusion of languages but utter chaos at the very heart of language itself. We no longer understand each other. Communion is completely shattered and we exist only in isolation from each other.[…]The only message which is powerful any longer is not the one which simply repeats the words of Christ, the Word, but the one which makes Him present. Only His presence will make the message, as the Gospel says, light and salt for the world.[…]It is necessary that the Christian message no longer be the repetition of a catechism lesson. It is necessary rather to be one in whom God Himself speaks. If we find Christ again in the Gospel, it will be because each word read there already contains His presence.[…]During the ages of the ecumenical councils, monasticism evoked a powerful appeal, announcing the end and many generations of Christians were moved, yes, transformed by the striking image of the heroism of these holy women and men. Today monasticism is above the world but not within it. Christianity is called now, more than ever, to find itself at the same time both above the world and within the world, and this is essential. The problem is not so much one of new language but the real danger is of reducing the message, lowering its demands. We must again raise it to its proper level. ‘The one who is near Me is near fire.’ It is neither paradox nor dialectic which consumes, but fire. We need to return to the simple and striking language of the parables. ‘Never has anyone spoken with such power.’ (John 7:46)”   (Paul Evdokimov’s pamphlet: A Letter to the Churches, pgs. 7-9)

h/t Fr. Ted’s Blog

Faith is Revolution

This past week, Pope Francis has been attending the World Youth Day is Argentina.  World Youth Day is a creation of Pope John Paul II and it brings the youth of the world together in one place for a variety of spiritual reasons.  I guess you could call this Pope Francis’ first real public appearance.

Since his election he has been breaking down walls in a very entrenched institution.  He has thrown off the palace for more humble rooms, and he does not use the Pope Mobile.  Some have said that he was elected to reform a Church that, like the Orthodox Church, does not react to change well.  I guess the Church, and the world, is going to have to get used to change.

In a recent speech to the youth gathered with him in Argentina, Pope Francis called them to make a mess of their diocese.  He called them to go into the streets and preach their faith and to shake things up.  He used the phrase, “Faith is Revolution” and he asked them if they were ready to join his revolution.

Francis’ message has been very different from the previous two Popes who have focused their attention on morality, especially sexual morality and how we live.  Francis has shifted the message to Social Justice and how we live out the faith.  I don’t really see this a radical departure from the last two, but the message now is we have to put our faith in action and take it outside of the walls of the church into the streets.

But what of this revolution that Francis is calling for?

When Jesus began His ministry He was calling His followers to a radical change in their faith.  Faith was not to be external but internal, personal, transforming our lives into a life of sanctification.  In the Orthodox world we call this process Theosis, the process of transforming our lives, from the inside, and to become, what some call gods.   St. Athanasius of Alexandria wrote that God became man so that man could become god.  That is the revolution.

Faith sets us free, not from our earthly bonds but from the bonds of sin.  I have written about this before, Jesus never challenged the political reality of the day.  He never said that keeping His people in bondage was wrong, in other words, Jesus did not come to free us physically from what binds us, He came to spiritually free us from what binds us.  This He did, because none of this matters, the earthly, for it will all pass away.  Faith is revolution because faith calls us to what the world does not want us to be.

We change lives, we evangelize by living the life that we are called to live and it is not easy.  It is not easy for young people to turn away from sex outside of marriage, to turn away from the use of contraception, to live lives of prayer and service to others.  We live in a very self-centered world where we are taught that we, the individual, is the only thing that matters.  Faith requires action, action not for us, but action for others.

It is my belief that what Francis is calling the youth of the world too is not a physical, pick up your gun, type of revolution, but a spiritual fight against the Evil One type of revolution.  We fight Evil by doing good, we fight Evil, not by legislation but by changing hearts and minds one person at a time.

We, as Christians, should not look to the government to do our job for us.  We, as Christians, need to roll up ourselves and get to work, outside the Walls of the Church.  That’s the revolution that Francis is calling for, the Revolution where we take the transforming power of the Love of Christ to those who need it the most, the poor and marginalized in our society, those who have no voice, we need to be their voice but at the same time we need to be the hands and feet of Christ.

We need to care for the poor but it needs to be more than just giving them bread that is easy.  We need a great conversation about the root cause of poverty.  We need a great conversation about the root cause of hunger in the world.  Fixing the leak in the roof from the inside of the house will work for a short period of time, but then the problem returns.  Yes we need to feed the hungry and clothe the naked, but we also need to discuss the root cause of all of this, that is the revolution, that is the call and the duty of the Church!

Francis’ call to the youth of the world was simple, shake things up!  Jesus shook things up when He ministered here on earth, and He transformed the world but He started with 12.  He transformed those 12 and they, with the help of the Holy Spirit, transformed the world.  It is time for us to move outside of the walls of the Church and get to work.

Festival Time

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Each year, around the end of June, we start to dust off all of the supplies and things that will be needed for our Annual Romanian Festival.  For about the last 89 years, St. Michael Romanian Orthodox Church in Southbridge, Massachusetts has put on this festival and each year its gets better.

Most of the parishioners at St. Michael, as well as the two other Orthodox Churches here in town, worked for the American Optical Company.  Each summer, starting on the 3rd Sunday of July, the plant would close and all of the employees would take a week’s vacation.  This was the Sunday chosen for the Festival.  Folks would come and enjoy great food, music, dancing, and fellowship, and then would take off on vacation.

The plant closed in the 1980’s and the last of the July vacations took place but we continue the tradition of the Festival and it still brings people together for the same reasons that it used to.

We are a small parish, but there is something about the weeks leading up to the festival that seem to bring us together.  It is a lot of work to pull this and we start planning early in the year, but the weeks prior the work begins at a fever pitch.  Tables and chairs need to be removed from the barn and cleaned, the floors need to be swept, the refrigeration needs to checked and a thousand other details need to be attended to.

Then the day arrives.  We begin, as all Orthodox festivals should begin, with the Divine Liturgy.  Several years ago we decided to share this Liturgy with our friends from St. Nicholas Albanian Orthodox Church and we attend their Liturgy for their Festival.  This serves two purposes, the first is it brings the Orthodox of Southbridge together to celebrate the real Festival, that of the Resurrection and second it fills the Church on a day when most of the “regulars” have to be busy getting ready in the Church yard.  This is an added blessing.

As the noon hour approaches, and the smell of roasting lamb is filling the air, we all hold our breaths as the people start to arrive.  Then come in pairs or in singles and before long, the Church yard is teaming with people, old friends and new friends, and the day had begun.

People from all over Town, and this year they came from as far away as Canada, sit and enjoy the great music and food and conversation.  We only see some of these folks this time of year, since they have moved away, and this is a time to catch up on all of the goings on in their families.  People just spending time with each other, under the shadow of God’s Holy Church.

As the day winds down, and the fire begins to die, people say their good byes and promise to stay in touch.  They all depart to their own homes and the clean-up begins.  As we started to put all of the things away that are needed to make this happen, I reflected on the number of people who came this year and the conversations that we had.  Some folks are really hurting this year health wise and because of the economy, and Festival Day is a time for them to forget all of that and just enjoy the time.  I am grateful that humidity broke the night before and it was a clear and warm day, but very low humidity.

So we say good bye to the festival for another year, and we start to plan the one for next year, our 90th.  Thanks be to God that St. Michaels has been here to bring, not only the Good News of Jesus Christ to the Town, but also to bring a time of fellowship.  I pray that we are here for many years to come.

The second Monastic Synaxis of the Romanian Orthodox Archdiocese in the Americas Held

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On July 13 and 14, 2013 the second Monastic Synaxis of the monasteries of the Romanian Orthodox Archdiocese in the Americas was held at the monastery dedicated to St. Dimitrie the New.  Participating in the meeting were; His Eminence Archbishop Nicolae, His Grace Bishop Ioan Casian, Archim Nicodim Bibart and monk Efrem (Holy Cross parish, Upland, CA), Archim Nicholas Giroux (Holy Cross Monastery, Toronto, ON), Protosinghelos Vincentiu Temirov, Hieromonk Paisie Buhnilã (St. Dimitrios the New Monastery), Protosinghelos Peter Preble (St. Michael’s Parish, Southbridge, MA), rasoforos Ilie (Protection of the Mother of God Monastery, Wentworth, QC) and mother Tatiana (Protection of the Mother of God monastery, Ellenville, NY).

The agenda included two important parts: topics related to the celebration of Saints Constantine and Helen and editing the statutes of the monasteries in the Archdiocese. On Saturday, July 13, after the celebration of the Divine Liturgy, the meeting opened with a welcome by His Eminence Archbishop Nicolae. The first conference was presented by Protosinghelos Vincentiu Temirov and focused on “religious policy of Constantine the Great after the First Ecumenical Council of Nicaea.” The conference stressed the importance of the first Ecumenical Council and tracked how its decisions were reflected in the following period up to the death of the Emperor Constantine the Great. The presentation also underlined the political and religious complexities of this period and the efforts of St. Athanasius the Great in keeping Nicene Orthodoxy. The baptism of Emperor Constantine on his deathbed confirms his strong belief to promote peace in the empire being inspired by Christian teachings.

The second lecture was given by Protosinghelos Peter Preble with the theme “Orthodox Monasticism in the 21st Century North America, Everything Must Change” After a brief survey of the history of monasticism in the North American territory from its inception through St. Herman of Alaska, Protosinghelos Peter Preble, used a text from St. Basil the Great, “On Social Justice” to show the importance of a presence here in North America of a monasticism opened to the world that would keep in mind the social aspect as concrete and immediate way of knowing God. To show this in a practical way to examples were presented: the monasticism inspired by St. Benedict of Nursia and Mother Maria Skobţova.

Each conference was followed by discussions that addressed the impact of Emperor’s Constantine decisions on society, the crisis of values ​​in our society, and the difficulties faced in the context of contemporary secular monasticism. This was followed by a presentation of the latest news about each monastery.

The meeting continued in the afternoon with discussions about the statutes of the monasteries. It was stressed that the current statutes of the Archdiocese need to be edited and expanded. Much time was spent reviewing the main points to be addressed: the monasteries and their mission, entering into the monastic life, leadership and internal organization of monasteries, etc. It was discussed that the Archdiocese needs to adapt statutes specific to legislation in North America. It was decided that a smaller group of those present will work on drafting the operational status under the direction of His Grace Bishop Ioan Casian.

At the end of the day the gathered monastics served Great Vespers.

On Sunday July 14, the Divine Liturgy was served and the founders of St. Dimitrios the New Monastery were commemorated, Archim. Mitrofor Vasile Vasilachi and Dumitru Minciu. In his sermon, His Eminence Archbishop Nicolae stressed the importance of spiritual purity as an element that ensures a view of the surrounding reality in the light that God has given at creation.

On the same day 11 years ago, His Eminence Archbishop Nicolae was ordained as a hierarch and the members of the Monastic Synaxis offered to His Eminence the mantya, as a sign of appreciation for all his activity so far. The day ended with an Agape meal attended by the faithful present at the Divine Liturgy.

Sermon ~ Just Say the Word

I am often amazed at how fast news travels, good new or bad, news travels very quickly.  It is said that there exists the “Orthodox Grape Vine” and if you want news to get out you use that as your means of fast communication.  The Orthodox world is so small and someone is sure to know someone in another church or in another state that will keep the story going.

I think the same was true in Jesus day as well.  Think about it, Jesus walked the earth in first century Palestine.  There was no internet, no Facebook or Twitter, no newspapers not even the post office existed but word of his fame spread far and wide and no matter where he might be walking someone would approach him and ask him a favor.  I sometimes wonder if Jesus ever wanted to sneak off, incognito, and go shopping or something.

Recently, I had to run down to the store to pick up a few items.  I was not, obviously, dressed as I am standing here before you today; in fact, I believe I was in shorts and T shirt.  I ran in the store, picked up what I needed, and was standing in line when I heard someone call my name.  I turned and it was someone who frequents our Thursday night Community Meals.  So we stood there, I got out of line, and chatted about what was going on in his life, for a few moments and then we both went our way.  As clergy, we are never off duty and we see the same thing in Gospel today.

Jesus was in Capernaum walking with His disciples when a centurion approached Him to ask Him a question.  Now this is remarkable in and of itself because a centurion, a Roman soldier, would approach Jesus, a Jew, and ask anything.  But the most astonishing thing happens when the conversations begins, the centurion calls Jesus Lord and in the humblest of ways.

“Lord, I am not worthy that You should come under my roof.  But only speak a word, and my servant will be healed.”

The centurion humbled himself in front of Jesus, and those gathered around him, to ask for a favor.  He was not asking for the healing of one of his soldiers or even on of his own children, but for his servant who was at his home and sick.  The centurion humbled himself twice, once in calling Jesus Lord and the other in asking for the healing of his servant.

What we are seeing here is a break down in the strict ethnic lines that had been drawn to this point.  The Jews were subjected to the Romans and they were not always treated very well.

The centurion tells Jesus that he is man under authority, centurions in the Roman Army would have commanded units for more than 100 men, and that his men obey his orders no matter what that order might be.  But here he is, asking for help, this could not have been easy for this man to do.

None of us like to admit when we need help.  We like to think we can do it all, we are the rock, and nothing will break us.  Sometimes we need to be that rock for the family when tragedy strikes or because of our place in the birth order.  Because of this, we have a hard time asking God for help when we need it the most.  Sure, it is easy to follow the will and promptings of Jesus when things are going well, but what of when things turn bad?  It is difficult to ask for help but we have the example of the centurion to guide us.

Scripture tells us that when Jesus heard what the centurion said, he marveled.  This only happens twice in Scripture, this is one time and the other is at the lack of faith in His own hometown.  Imagine, Jesus, who knows everything, was so surprised at the faith of this unbeliever, that Scripture remarks that he marveled.  Jesus says that he has not found so great a faith, even in Israel!  This is sort of a slap in the face to those around Him, Jesus has found their faith wanting.  They are the chosen people and their faith is lukewarm, I would hope that could not be said about us.

He continues on to say, what some commentators hold is the expansion of the ministry of Jesus outside of the Jews, to say that many will come from east and west and sit down with Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob.  Jesus is breaking down the ethnic barriers that have existed up to this point and shown that racial superiority in the Kingdom will not happen, in the Kingdom, all will be one there will be no Jew or Greek, male or female.  Then the warning comes, but the sons of the kingdom will be cast out into outer darkness. There will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.

With these words Jesus says that not only the Jews who deny Christ will be cast out but those of the faith, who do not live their faith, will be cast into outer darkness.  You see it is not enough to just say you believe you have to act like you believe to your very core.  I have said this in the past but Orthodoxy is not a religion or a denomination but a lifestyle and it is not easy to live the Orthodox life in 21st century America, but it is what we have to do.  Orthodoxy should influence everything we do and every action we take.  If it does not, then we are not living the faith.

In the end, the centurion’s request was granted.  Jesus tells him to go his way, and as you have believed, it has been done for you.  This man had so much faith, faith in a man he had never met and faith in a man that he was sent to keep in captivity, that he came to him and asked him to heal his servant and because of the humble way he asked, and the fact that he truly believed, his request was granted.

In a few moments we will be invited to approach in the fear of God with faith and with live.  We will come forward and meet Jesus in reality here in the chalice.  When we step out of our seat and walk down the aisle, we need to approach with all humility as we are actually approaching the living Christ.  As the Vespers prayer reminds us, we do not bow to flesh and blood but before you the awesome God.  Let us pray as the centurion did, Lord, I am not worthy that you should come under my roof. But only speak a word and your servant shall be healed.

Sermon: The City on a Hill

“You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hid.” Matthew 5:14

The Gospel passage that we heard this morning is part of a much larger parable of Jesus called the Salt of the Earth.  Jesus calls the Apostles the Salt of the Earth and says that if the salt loses its flavor it cannot season.

Salt has a lot of biblical significance.  If you eat salt with someone it means that you are bound together in loyalty.  When the bishop arrives at the door of the church, he is met by a child carrying a tray with bread and salt.  Bread is the bread of life and the salt binds the bishop to the community and the community to the bishop.

Jesus used the image of salt, one that his hearers would have been familiar with, to illustrate the role of not only the Apostles but the Church and how that role would influence society.  Because of the preservation power of salt, it is necessary for life.  The Apostles, and now us, have the responsibility to preserve the life of the Church, as handed down to us from the Apostles, so that it will be available to future generations.  We are not to keep it for ourselves alone, but for all generations. We take the choice cuts, and preserve it in our hearts and minds, and pass it along.  We are the salt that preserves the church and her teaching.

In 1630, John Winthrop was aboard the ship Arbella anchored in the harbor overlooking the new world.  He had come to the new world to found the Massachusetts Bay Colony and was sitting in, what we would now call Boston Harbor, overlooking the land that would become the colony.  He had a hard task ahead of him and he knew it.  He knew of the struggles that the colony of Plymouth had gone through but he was willing to sacrifice it all, including his life, to try and tame the new world.

John Winthrop was a Puritan.  Puritans were exiles if you will, from the clergy after the purges of Elizabeth the 1st of England.  The wanted to reform the established church, the Church of England, from the inside but were blocked from doing so and therefore persecuted not only by the Church but by the government of the day.  They were opposed to all forms of clericalism, the power of the clergy, and wanted to return to a purer form of the faith.  They were the founders of the Massachusetts Bay Colony and the Plymouth Colony.  They came to the New World to escape the persecution they were encountering at home.  They were seeking a place where they could practice their faith outside of the dictate of the government, this had never been accomplished before, but they were going to try it.

As Winthrop sat on board the ship he wrote a sermon that was called, A Model of Christian Charity.  Winthrop believed that the world would watch what they were doing keeping in mind this had never been done before.  The world would be watching each and every step they made and holding it up against the ideals of the New World and how they wished to govern themselves.  This was a tall order.

The city would be built on a hill, and a city that is built on a hill cannot be hidden from view.  Standing on the hill one can see for miles and one can see you for miles.  Building a city on a hill was done for safety and for other reasons.

Winthrop used the passage of Scripture that we heard this very morning in drafting his sermon;

“You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot be hid. Nor do men light a lamp and put it under a bushel, but on a stand, and it gives light to all in the house. Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works and give glory to your Father who is in heaven.”

For Winthrop he took these words and used them to describe the City that he was about to build.  I wonder if he knew that some 100 years later the Revolution that would change the world forever would start in the very city that he was about to build.  His city was to be an example to the world on Christian charity and love towards all.  I think history will show that they fell short of that mark.

But what of us, what does this passage mean for us as we sit here today?  Is God calling us to set out and found a new world that we can build a city on top of a hill?  Are we required to leave all that we have and hold dear and found a new utopian society?  I don’t think so.

Remember the Kingdom of God is not an earthly kingdom it abides within each one of us, we are in essence representatives of the Kingdom of God and the light needs to shine from each of us.

We believe that God is the True and Uncreated light.  We see in the Hebrew Scriptures that light is often symbolic of God, His divine law, and Israel itself in contrast with other nations.  In the Gospels and letters of the Apostles, Jesus, the Son of God, is called the light, and we are to become sons and daughters of the light.  We are to turn from the darkness of sin and face the light.  During the Baptism service in the Orthodox Church, the child and parents turn and face the West and renounce Satan and all of his evil was, then they turn towards the East, the direction where the Sun rises from, and make promises to follow that light in season and out of season.

We not only preserve the faith with the salt of our lives but we radiate that faith like the rays of the Sun, we then become the city on the hill the shining example for all the world to see, the city that cannot be hidden and so our works and seen by all but most especially our Father who is in Heaven.

This is not an easy take.  The city on the hill is also the city that is attacked the most.  It is easily defended, if the wall, the wall of Scripture and truth is built around it, and the guardians of the city are watchful, but if there is a weakness in the defenses of the city it can be easily breached.  This requires diligence on our part to ensure that our defenses are strong for the day of trial that will come for all of us in our own way.  We need the strength of Holy Scripture, Tradition, the teaching of the Church, and the Sacramental life of the Church.  The Church exists as the place where we come for that much need shoring up of our defenses to keep the enemy at bay.

We are that city on the hill, we are the new Israel and the new Jerusalem, we are the preserves of the faith and must preserve it will all the vigor that we can muster, if we lose our saltiness then we are not able to flavor the world that sop desperately needs us.

Book Review: Call the Nurse

call the nurseI will have to admit that this is not usually the type of book that I would read but, having said that, I am glad I did.  The story take place on one of the Out Hebrides Islands off the Atlantic coast of Scotland in the 1970’s and follows the trials and tribulations of a district nurse and her patients.  The nurse is not a “native” to the island so she has a bit of getting used to the way things work on the island.

The story is an amazing look back at history, and a place that is frozen in time.  The residents of this island eek out a living the way it had been done for generations before them by farming and fishing.  Most of what they need is available on the island but on occasion, and these are some of the funniest stories in the book, they have to go “off island” to get what they need.

My guess would be that the experiences she had “tending to her patients” would be similar to what rural nurses and doctors would have experienced in the United States a generation ago.  Sometimes we forget that not everyone has the same access to medical care as those of us who are fortunate to live near a large city.  There are many stories of folks needing to go to hospital either by ambulance or by air, and the difficulties that are associated with that.  Life is not simple for any of the folks on the islands.

The story follows the life of a district nurse and her family, who moves to the island from Southern England and take up residence in a Croft.  The author does a fabulous job of telling her story, and there was times, that I could smell the peat fire burning in the distance or feel the cold wind as it was blowing over the island.  She has the ability to make you laugh out loud at times and to also weep at the loss of one of her patients.

Mary J MacLeod paints a picture of island life that is anything but romantic on one had but beautiful on another.  She tells the story of the simple island folk who are always there, any time of the day or night, for each other and willing to do, whatever has to be done, to get things accomplished.  This ranges from helping a bull cow that is stuck in the rocks on the beach to plowing the mountain roads in the dead of winter.  Everyone gladly helps everyone without any expectation for pay back.  I guess this is what was called the simpler times.

If you are at all interested in Scotland, the Islands, nursing, or the simple life, or if you just enjoy a good story, this is the book for you.  Do yourself a favor and read this book, you will not regret it.

Missing Old Friends

I will admit, and I am not ashamed at this admission, I like television.  After a difficult day, I like to veg out in front of the television and watch some show.  I am not sure if I prefer one genre over another but I do like reality TV shows.  I have been watching Survivor since the show began and I find it just keeps getting better.  But, I also like cooking shows and the cooking shows that are also competitions.

With that said, recently I watched a television show called Army Wives.  I had heard of the show before but never watched it until I saw it was available on Netflix so I began to watch it.

I really like programs that pull you in and in a way make it so you can identify with the characters.  Now, I have never been an Army wife but I have been in the Army and I do understand how difficult the transition can be from civilian to military life and back.  Army Wives does justice to this as well as bringing great credit upon the US military.

The show follows the lives of four women and one man who are all married to people in the Army.  At times it can be boring and predictable but I was hooked from the first show until the last episode of season 6.  The problem is, with the exception of a few characters, season 7 has introduced and entire new cast of characters.

The benefit of watching a show on Netflix or on DVD is that you do not have to wait between episodes and I found myself, on several occasions, staying up until the wee hours of the morning watching the show.  It is my belief that this is drama and comedy at its best and if you have time I recommend watching it.

But, the strangest thing happened while I was watching the show.  Like all good television, the show has its high points and its low points.  At times it makes you laugh and at times it makes you cry, and I am not afraid to admit it.  Like I said, this is good television.

But, as season 6 drew to a close, and the characters started to change, I felt like I was losing friends.  I know this is really stupid and it is only a television show, but I feel strange, like there is something missing.

I used to watch Law and Order, the original not the spin offs, and the best part of that show was that it was not really about the characters but about the particular case they were working on.  The cast completely changed during the long run of that program and it continued in popularity I am not sure I can say the same about Army Wives.

I am watching season 7 and it is very difficult trying to get used to new characters.  Seeing new people in the same sets and what not that the previous 6 seasons did it not an easy shift, like I said it is silly I know but it is what it is.

So, happy television watching and if you do not watch TV that is fine I like this form of entertainment.

Independence Day

declaration_of_independenceToday, like many of you, I will be gathering with family to commemorate the foundation of our country.  This day should be about more than hamburgers and hot dogs, although spending time with family is a great American tradition.  Today should be a time of reflection, reflection of where we have come from and where we are going not just as individuals but as a nation.

The last few days I have been engaged in research in Boston.  Yesterday I walked across town, through the Public Gardens and Boston Common and started to think about all that these two places in Boston had seen over the years.  Boston Common was the place where the Militia trained and continues to be a place where protests are held for a variety of reasons, and area of true freedom and democracy.

I was also struck by the variety of people walking around Boston.  I have always liked to people watch, I find people fascinating to watch, and yesterday was no exception to the rule.  Boston has become a very international city and it was certainly reflected in the faces that I saw walking around.  I am certain that some of those had escaped their homeland with a desire to breathe the air of freedom that America offers.

I stopped in at the Granary Burying Ground on Tremont Street, the third oldest cemetery in Boston.  This is the final resting place of Paul Revere, Samuel Adams, John Hancock and other Patriots of the Revolution.  Standing there, among all of those who sacrificed so much for our freedom, I started to ask myself where today’s patriots are.

Some of you may disagree with me, but we are losing more and more of our freedoms every day.  Air travel has become a hassle, email and other online communication is being read, secret courts, laws against protesting, laws restricting the use and ownership of fire arms, uncontrollable taxation from Washington and other places.  Some of these are the very same things that drove the Patriots to the uprising against the government of the day.  I am not suggesting armed conflict; in fact I am suggesting just the opposite.  The Patriots used their minds, their pens, and their voices to exact change in America and to bring forth a new nation.  The Revolution in armed conflict, it was actually a Civil War, was a last resort.

There were great gatherings, right here in Boston and other great cities, where both sides would argue the situation of the day.  Great orators would speak with eloquent terms and have real debates all we have today is intolerance from both sides and 140 character statements online.  We need real debate, adult debate; in America we have real problems that need real solutions!

Again, some of you will disagree with this, but religion, specifically Christianity is also under attack here in America.  Certainly not in the way it is in Syria and Egypt and other countries in the Middle East, but in much more subtle ways.  Last year’s ruling by the Health and Human Services that corporations, even religious institutions need to provide free contraception to their employees flies in the face of this freedom.  Sure, churches continue to be exempt for now, but hospitals, schools, and other such organizations run by churches must provide this type of insurance even if it means violating our beliefs.  Some would say, well you take federal money, I am would say that there have always been religious exemptions in many areas.  The Quakers and the Amish are exempt from the draft and registering with Selective Service because of their strong objection to war.  I fully support the right of anyone to use contraception, but why should I have to pay for something that I object to on religious and moral grounds.  This is just one example.

Freedom is a precious thing and freedom is something that thousands have given their lives for.  Freedom is not easily gained but it is easily lost.

This week also saw the 150th Anniversary of the bloodiest battle of the American Civil War at Gettysburg.  We can argue over the cause of the Civil War and to reduce it down to one issue does a disservice to those who fought, but the chief issue was freedom.  Freedom of a people enslaved and freedom from the tyranny of a central government run amuck.  America, since it’s very founding, has always been a free nation.  Those who hate us hate us for that very reason, our freedom.  We have sent our military around the globe because we believe that it is an inalienable right that all people are free and created equal.  We believe in freedom of speech, of the press and of religion, not just here but everywhere and many have died on the beaches, deserts, and hill tops of other nations to protect that very sense of freedom.

Walking the streets of Boston, the very cradle of our freedom, got me to thinking about all of this.  How the signers of the Declaration of Independence feared for their lives and snuck in and out of Philadelphia to place their names on a document that was considered treasonous and a document that had never before been written, setting the course of a new form of government where freedom was the watchword!

On this day, this day of Independence, take some time to reflect upon the great cost of our freedom.  The ability for me to write these words and the ability of some to object them is enshrined in that freedom.  We need to keep freedom alive as so many others are looking toward us as an example of freedom like the people of Egypt and Syria.  Let us celebrate that freedom today and never forget what it has cost us.

Southbridge and the Battle of Gettysburg

Harrison Bond

In the first week of July, 1863, the Armies of the North and South were marching toward a small southern Pennsylvania town called Gettysburg.  The 22nd Regiment Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry was one of those units on the march.

By July 1, 1863, the 22nd had reached Hanover Pennsylvania unaware that the Army of the Potomac had engaged the enemy a few short miles away.  They had marched 10 miles and were bone weary tired so they bedded down for the night however, their sleep would not last long.  They were required to get back on their feet and continue the march to reach the battle field early the next morning.  They were able to catch a few hours of sleep while they awaited orders.

Around 4pm on July 2nd they were ordered, along with elements of the 5th Corps to fall in and support the 3rd Corps.  The marched just north of little round top, made famous by the 20th Maine and it’s commander Colonel Joshua Chamberlain, but they would not stop there.  They were deployed just south of the Wheatfield within sight of the Rose farmhouse.  Knowing that they would have to hold that small section of ground for the foreseeable future, they began to pile their paper cartridges in front of them for easy access during the fighting.

The 22nd was formed on September 28, 1861 in Boston for a period of service of three years.  Of the 1,100 men that mustered in only 125 would return home at the end of their three years of service.  More than 300 were killed in action and another 500 were discharged due to their wounds or other illness.  11 men from the Central Massachusetts town of Southbridge enlisted in Company K of the 22nd regiment and were present in the Wheatfield on the afternoon of July 2nd.

Southbridge sent more than 400 men to fight in the Civil War and I have embarked on a project to located and identify the graves of all 400 of these men, many of whom did not return to Southbridge.  One of the names that on that list is Harrison Bond, and he plays a crucial role in this story.

Harrison Bond was 20 years old when he enlisted in the 22nd Regiment.  He lived in Southbridge and was employed as a weaver.  Harrison Bond was present in the Wheatfield in fact he was wounded in the battle there.  He was transported to Camp Letterman, an Army Field Hospital set up on the George Wolfe Farm and it was there, on August 22, 1863 that Harrison Bond died of the wounds that he sustained during the Battle of Gettysburg.

His body was returned to his home and he is buried in the Cemetery in Brimfield, Massachusetts.  A few weeks back I traveled to that cemetery in search of the grave and found it, among graves of Revolutionary War Veterans, with a Grand Army of the Republic Flag Marker to denote his service, and his sacrifice, for his country.  Not much more is known of him as I cannot find any other information about him.

There is nothing remarkable about Harrison Bond by all accounts he was an ordinary guy that enlisted to fight to preserve the Union.  Who know why he answered the call in September of 1861 but like the thousands of others he did his duty.

It is easy to remember the names of Robert E. Lee and Ulysses S. Grant but the names like Bond, Calvert, Parkhurst are all but lost to history.  It was the Private soldier, the ones who left their families and their occupations, men like Harrison Bond, that fought the good fight and their names will be lost in time.

This is the second of what I hope will be several essays on the American Civil War.  The first essay can be found here.

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