Today is the Nativity of Mary. It is also the anniversary of
my young, growing diocese. Mary may be 2,032, but my diocese is only 28, and it
all sort of felt like a family reunion when the great-grandmother holds the
newest baby.
During Mass, the Gospel reading was the genealogy of Jesus in
Matthew. Now, I normally glance over the genealogy; I get the point after all:
14 generations between Abraham and David, 14 generations between David and the
exile, 14 generations between the exile and Jesus. But as it was pointed out in
the homily, those names matter. There might be a big picture, but there are
details too. Each of those people say something about where we come from, who
we are.
The “begats,” the series of genealogical relations in the
Bible are usually the most boring to me; lots of numbers and names I can’t pronounce.
But they were recorded for a reason. The Jews were constantly interacting with
different tribes and different cultures, and they were, therefore, constantly
being told to remember who they are.
I love studying my own family tree and heritage, so maybe it
helps me understand the need to study the Church’s family tree. Our identities
are not borne in a vacuum. We carry with us the struggles and successes and
dreams of our families and cultures that came before us. Understanding our past
helps us make sense of who we are now and our place/role in the present.
Knowing the genealogy of Christ roots his humanity into a real place, with real
people, and real heritage. This is the family we inherit when we join his
family.
Later in the Mass, some of the early saints are listed by
name. We say their names so that we remember them, 1900 years later. They are
the parents of the Church—early popes and early martyrs—Linus, Cletus, Clement,
Sixtus, Agatha, Lucy, Agnes, etc. They are our heritage.
And although the diocese is still young, it already has a
history—a narrative of “how we got here.” It involves the de Soto exploration holding
the first Mass on our land, Servant of God Fr. Ryan giving his life to serve
yellow fever victims, Fr. Callahan riding his horse Rebel up and down the
mountains to serve Mass in the most rural of mission fields. Trace those early priests
back to the bishops that sent them, and then trace those bishops’ ordinations
back to Peter, sent by Christ, and then trace Christ’s lineage back through
Matthew 1. We’re young, but we descend from Abraham. We're part of a much older, much bigger story.
Identity is strong when it is rooted, when we know our
history and learn from those that have walked the path before us. And today is
a particularly good day to remember that, as Mary says in her Magnificat, “For
behold, from now on all generations will call me blessed; for he who is mighty
has done great things for me, and holy is his name.”
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