INTRODUCTION
The title of my thoughts or reflections for today is: “Touching
Moments.”
An alternative title could be: “How touching.”
TOUCHING
MOMENTS
Looking at your life, what were the touching moments?
What were the moments that touched you?
Last night after the Super Bowl game, Darrell Green of
Redskin fame, marched the Lombardi Trophy through a run of Philadelphia
Eagles players and each reached to touch the trophy or kiss it.
It costs $50,000 - was designed on a napkin in 1966 - is
22 inches tall, is silver, and weighs 7 pounds. It has stayed the same for 51
years now - named after Vince Lombardi - and made by Tiffany’s.
The Eagles beat the Patriots and they got the reward: to
hold and to touch this very important trophy.
If you saw it on display, at the Football Hall of fame, and you could reach out and touch it, would you?
I know I touched the Commander and Chief’s Trophy for the winner of Army, Navy, and Airforce games.
How touching.
At funerals, if there is a casket in the main aisle, I’ve noticed
people reaching out and touching the casket of a loved one -
on the way up to communion or back.
Speaking of funerals, I’ve noticed if the person who died
was in their 50’s or 60’s, couples coming across the parking lot and walking
towards the church are holding hands more than usual. I wonder if that is true or just my
perception and wondering. Could that be
proved?
Do persons who lost their spouse remember the last time
they touched?
When I go to a funeral parlor and the body is there and
the casket is open and the person who died - is holding a rosary, I like to
touch one bead and say a Hail Mary.
When I’m at the airport, in the terminal, and I see
people at a gate going in or coming out I like to watch the body language of
arrival and departures. How touching. It
used to be far more sceneful* - before September 11 - when folks could wait for
folks inside closer to last door before the plane.
What have you touched?
I touched the moon - well a piece of a moon rock.
I shook hands with Dear Abby. I regret it wasn’t a kiss.
It happened too fast. She was sitting right behind me at a banquet in Jackie’s
restaurant in Chicago - for writers of the Thomas More Association.
I shook hands with Justice Scalia - I was simply holding
the door - at a Lawyer’s Mass at St. Mary’s - and he came into the sacristy.
Bill Belichick put his hand on my shoulder - and whispered
in my ear - at the Annapolis Touchdown Club. He asked me to say a prayer. At
another time I asked him to come back to the Giants and he went, “Haah!”
I shook hands with Leo Cravata, a plumber, in West
Pittston, Pa. Just an ordinary guy - but an interesting character.
TODAY’S
READINGS: 5TH MONDAY IN ORDINARY TIME
Here in today’s first reading we have one of the stories
of the Ark of the Covenant. People often reached out to touch it. One story was
about someone who reached out to touch it when it was falling in a procession
and you weren’t supposed to touch it - and the person died. That story borders on taboo and superstation.
Here in today’s gospel people were brought to Jesus - and they thought, if I
just reach out and touch the tassel of Jesus’ garment I’ll be healed. We read
in the gospel about people who do just that are they are healed.
RECEIVING
COMMUNION
At Mass we can reach out and take Jesus in the hand or on
the tongue.
As priest I’ve avoided the fight or “thing” about
communion in the hand vs. tongue. I see it as receiving communion - communion with
Christ.
Someone the other day - said, “Talking about the flu and
germs at Mass - we should have a separate line for communion on the tongue
people. The Eucharistic minister would wear rubber gloves for that line.”
I smiled and said, “Are you crazy. I wouldn’t touch that
one with a 10 foot pole.”
I didn’t add, “You should see how they give out communion
at Eastern rite Masses. The person coming up for communion comes up to the
priest. He has a golden spoon. He takes out a piece of leavened bread. It’s consecrated
and put into the precious blood. The person receiving holds their head back and
opens their mouth. The priest then deposits the soaked bread and wine in their
mouth. This happens quite fast and efficiently, but every once and a while, the
receiver licks the spoon clean. I’ve
given out communion thousands of times in Eastern rite Masses, but I won’t tell
the person who follows that person what just happened.
CONCLUSION
Those are some
words about touching - the healing touch - the power of touch - the
memory of touch.
This week watch people touching each other. Very interesting optics.
[* Notice in the middle of this reflection there is a new
world I made up, “sceneful”. I would
love some dictionary in the year 2075, have the word “sceneful”. It’s a variation of the word “eyeful” - with
a different nuance.]