Picture these on a bulletin board at a marine corps boot camp:
- Our 8 mile run with full gear is cancelled because it’s a little warm out. Besides, we spent time yesterday practicing our marching in formation, and we wouldn’t want to force you into something two days in a row.
- We recommend you fall in for daily calisthenics at 7am, but it’s voluntary. You can substitute some other act of exercise instead, at your own discretion.
- Instead of the weight room being open 7 days a week, it will only be open for 30 minutes to an hour on Saturdays, or by appointment.
- Survival training has been modified Rather than force people to subsist on a singe C-ration and whatever bark and berries you can scrounge up for the next week, we will simply serve box lunches instead of hot food in the mess hall. Dinner and breakfast remain unchanged, and second helpings of pie and cake will be made available at the evening meal.
- Persons who misbehave or perform poorly will no longer be assigned duties to peel potatoes or scrub bathrooms with toothbrushes or told to drop and give 50 push-ups. Revised punishments for bad behavior include losing tv privileges for 1hour or standing at attention for 10 seconds.
My goodness, we may as well just surrender now.
What’s sad, though, is that the each of the above absurdities has an analogue in the current penitential practices of the church. Here we are, the Army of God, the Church militant, and we’ve grown flabby and weak, and we’re getting worse by the year.
I shudder to think of what will be considered penitential practices by the time the next generation gets to be adults, given how much has changed in just the last few years. Consider:
- Fridays. Used to be mandatory days of abstinence from meat as a sign of mortification. Now, the USCCB recommends some sort of voluntary penance on Fridays. Right, and the various medical associations recommend that I eat five to nine servings of fruits and vegetables and get 30 minutes of exercise every day.
- Lent. Again, all voluntary now, except for no meat on Fridays (unless dispensed because it’s St. Patrick’s day and you want your corned beef) and “fasting” on Ash Wednesday and Good Friday. Oh, and “fasting” is essentially defined as “no snacks.”
- Ember Days. Gone.
- Holy Days of Obligation. Many are now transferred to Sunday (Epiphany, Corpus Christi, and Ascension Thursday in some areas) to minimize the inconvenience to the faithful, leaving us with six left: Christmas; Mary, Mother of God (1/1); Ascension Thursday (where not moved to Sunday); the Assumption (8/15); All Saints (11/1); and the Immaculate Conception (12/8). Three of the six are waived as days of obligation if they fall on Saturdays or Mondays — you’re pretty much guaranteed that at least one of these will fall one one of those days.
- Penance after Confession: I went the other day and was given ONE Hail Mary. One. Okay so I wasn’t confessing grave evils, but come on, a single Ave Maria is hardly penance.
There isn’t much left to throw out, but I wonder what we’ll be left with by the time I’m old and gray.
I think I’ll make this a multi-part post. Coming up: speculation on how bad it could get, hopefully with my usual attempts at humor thrown in, and then some more musings on where to go from here.
