January 19, 2014

by Fr. George W. Rutler

As we enter the liturgical season of Ordinary Time, there is a temptation to think that the Church means “Ordinary” in the dull and uninspired sense commonly implied by ordinariness; however, “Ordinary” means a lot more than that. In heraldry, the geometric figure on a shield is called an Ordinary. The penny-farthing bicycle such as my grandfather rode in the late nineteenth century was, for some reason, also called an Ordinary bicycle. And a diocesan bishop is called a Local Ordinary, certainly not because he is commonplace, but because his authority is according to canon law, ordered intrinsically to his office, and not delegated.

The Church calls the time outside Advent, Christmas, Lent, and Easter “Ordinary” because its weeks are numbered in an ordered series, the Latin word for which is ordinalis. Next to the very existence of the world itself, a most spectacular fact about this world is that it is orderly. That is why we complain when its order is disrupted—whether it is the winds and the tides, or our own bodies that become disorderly. Thus, we speak of disasters and sickness, and of the moral disorder called sin. The less one appreciates order, the more one becomes cynical about the workings of the world and takes on a tragic view of life, eventually making no distinction between tragedy and comedy.

G.K. Chesterton mastered the art of celebrating the ordinary things of life. He said that it took him a long time to walk along the street, because he kept stopping to admire each lamppost. In his book called The Thing, he wrote: “I am ordinary in the correct sense of the term, which means the acceptance of an order; a Creator and the Creation, the common sense of gratitude for Creation, life and love as gifts permanently good, marriage and chivalry as laws rightly controlling them, and the rest of the normal traditions of our race and religion.”

It is hardly a tribute to the glory of God’s creative power to be bored with what he has made and to be a bore to others. Christ excited many different reactions in those who encountered him. He attracted crowds and delighted them, for he was not like the pedantic scribes. He frightened many, including his closest followers who, on at least two occasions, thought he must be a ghost. He confused his own neighbors who could not reconcile his domesticity with his transcendent speech. When he passed by, some cheered and others bowed before him. He scandalized those who had a miniature sense of life, and angered those who resented the way he threatened their moral myopia. There were those who were willing to die for him, and there were those who made him die. But there is no record of anyone saying that he bored them. He showed how extraordinary it is to be ordinary, and he sanctified Ordinary Time so that the days between feasts are feasts themselves.

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I am a retired Roman Catholic Bishop, Bishop Emeritus of Corpus Christi, Texas
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  1. Curt Stoller says:

    I really agree with the author of this. And I think the same goes for the Roman Catholic Church, the Mystical Body of Christ. It is never ordinary or boring. Right now there is some Catholic priest who is preaching morality. And right now there is some Catholic priest who is ministering to those incarcerated in prison, maybe on Death Row. At some given time Catholic laymen are working to prevent abortions. And at the very same time Catholic laymen are ministering to women who have had abortions. Somewhere in the world there are Catholics ministering to the poorest of the poor and simultaneously there are Catholics of affluence being ministered to by parish priests in wealthy countries.

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