Father Felix hates confession

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Father Felix hates confession
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1958
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THE CROSS 12 Father Felix Hates Confession LIKE almost everything in the Catholie Church except Confession.” Sometimes we hear this said by some men that we meet. And they often support the statement by adding that it is ridiculous to confess one’s sins to the priest who is an­ other man like themselves. “Why can’t I just tell God directly that I am sorry for my sins?” they ask. But one such man whom we will call Mr. Lopez was jolted to hear that a priest, too, can hate Confession. This man was ex­ pressing unpleasant opinions about the sa­ crament before Father Felix, our Question Box columnist. And he was amazed when the old priest unexpectedly agreed with him on the inconvenience and discomfort of Confession“Oh, so you hate confession,” Father Fe­ lix cut in. “Well, I hate it, too. Or at least sometimes I do. Sometimes I think that Confession is very disagreeable and uncomfortable.” Mr. Lopez. looked at Father Felix in. ' amazement. • "ifiiliat is the case,” he asked “if you. sometimes hate Confession, Father, why do you hear so many Confessions. Yesterday af­ ternoon, I met you in the plaza and you told me you could not stop to talk to me because you must hear Confessions. Why do you continue doing this, if you think Confession is such a bad thing?” “Wait a minute, Mr. Lopez,” Father'Fe­ lix said. “Please don’t misquote me. I did not say that Confession was a bad thing. I said that sometimes I hated it and found it uncomfortable and disagreeable. But I don’t think that it is a bad thing- In fact, I think it is something wonderful and beau­ tiful.” Seeing Mr. Lopez a bit puzzled, Father Felix continued. think Confession is good because of the results achieved through it. But I often dislike it, because it is a hard and patience­ trying work. In the Confessional you often hear so much of the seamy and sad side of life. And what’s more, I don’t like to go to Confession myself. I don’t like to hu­ miliate myself by telling my sins to another man.” Here, Mr. Lopez nodded vigorously in agreement. The old priest went on. ' “But in the end result, there is nothing more beautiful in all the world than Con­ fession, because it brings happiness to sad souls and it brings back sinlessness to sin­ ful souls, to make them pleasing and beau­ tiful in the eyes of Almighty God.” Mr- Lopez was quiet and thoughtful for a little while. “You seem to have some­ thing there, Father,” he said after the si­ lence. “But still I guess I am not com­ pletely satisfied. How do we know that God wants us to go to Confession?” “We know that,” answered Father Felix, “from the Holy Bible. Here you will read that our Divine Lord once said to the Apostles, ‘Receive the Holy Spirit;’ whose sins you shall forgive, they are forgiven them; and whose sins you shall retain, they are retained.’ ‘Go ye, therefore, and teach all nations whatsoever I have commanded you and behold, I will be with you for all days even unto the consummation of the world.’ ’ ’•■' ■ ; . "This was the institution of the sacra­ ment of Penance of. Confession. ; These words of our Divine Lord were uttered when He was laying the foundation for the Ca-. tholic Church. He was giving directions to His Apostles and to their successors ‘for alldays even unto the consummation of the world.’ ” Mr. Lopez remained. silent. "You know, Mr. Lopez,” Father Felix said, “when the afternoon is hot and I don’t want to go. into the confessional, some-fleet­ ing questions cross my mind. I ask ‘why our Divine Lord instituted this sacrament. Why did He place such a burden upon the priests, forcing them to spend a large part of their priestly life hearing confessions? Why did He institute this sacrament thus forcing men to humiliate themselves by tell­ ing their sins to their own fellowmen? “But I quickly dismiss the questions. I hasten to erase any doubts about the wis­ dom of Almighty God in this or in any of His other edicts. For surely, God knows August. 1958 13 best what is good for man. And further, if we look at the subject with our own li­ mited human ability, we certainly can see justification for it. We remember that God wants man to cooperate in the spread­ ing of His Kingdom and in the salvation of the human race. He could have sent angels to help us. Or He could have provided us entirely with direct infusion of spiritual grace so necessary during the battle of life. But instead, He has made it clear that He also wants men to help. He has even made one mere man His Own Vicar, who is our Holy Father the Pope.” ‘‘But if God wants to give importance to man,” asked Air. Lopez, “why docs He wants man to humiliate himself?” “Yes, confessing to a mere man is humi­ liating,” Father Felix said. “But you and I, Mr- Lopez, are getting old and you will .agree, I think, that humiliation often is good for our soul. Perhaps the greatest sin in the world is pride. It is the sin which brought Satan and the other evil spirits to hell when they tried to make gods out of themselves. It is the sin that makes hells out of happy homes and produces chaos and (Continued on page 22) OUR COVER "Feast of the Assump­ tion” by Artist Jose 0. Celestino. .FUTURE FINANCIERFather: “There you are, asking for money again. You just don’t know the value of a peso.” Son: “Sure I know the value of a peso, father. That's the reason I asked for two.” BROKEN PLEDGE A man working in a distillery fell into a vat of whiskey the other day and broke his pledge. Sentl* . . . Soothing ... in th* revolutionary "iqueetable" pledic bottle—jwt prete. and p-f-f-ft I ... out comet th* Welch and hiten to “YOUR CHILDREN ON PARADE" over DZAQ-Radio and Telavhion ovary Friday evening al 6:15-7:00 8IG PRIZES . . . LOTS OF FUN for everyone—pr*e*nt*d by “BELMAN BA8Y POWOER Another G-l I product *1 BELMAN DRUG CORPORATION THE CROSS 22 OPERATIONS.... (Continued from page 19) found that only four were using fertilizer for their crops, only one employed the “Masagana” and “Margate” systems of rice planting, only a few used ready-mixed feeds for their poultry, and some even had su­ perstitious beliefs and practices in their farming. Mr. Talian reports that now these farm­ ers are beginning to adopt the scientific techniques learned from his class. They are abandoning antiquated wavs of soil cultivation and livestock raising. The soil of Mambajao has been enriched by centuries of lava flow from towering Hibok-Hibok. With their newly learned me­ thods, these farmers are better equipped to bring out the greatest potential of the land. CHRIST CALLS.... (Continued from page 8) together, and went to Mass each Sunday together. We ate our meals together, and picnicked and clowned around and pillowfought together. In Tondo. there are not many happy homes because there are so many empty houses. If it’s not the parents, its the children who run away- I never thought of running away from home — even to a place called seminary. But it was at home where Christ began to call me- Be­ cause Christ was there. I heard the call again on a camping-hike. We were Boy Scouts. Eight in that band that day. It was a windy day. I saw one of my comrades run to chase his wind-blown cap. The next second, I saw him smashed under the heavy tires of a lumber truck. A screech, a shriek, and he was dead. It happened so quickly. I didn’t even find time to think. And when I recovered from the shock, I started to think. And I thought of becoming a priest. At first, I could not quite see the connection. I shrugged it off like a silly idea, and I picked up from where I left off. I re-joined my gang and tried to have a good time. I heard the call again in a dancing hall. Very bright and full of balloons, and plen­ ty to eat. It was our Freshmen-Sophomore Prom. I was Mr. Sophomore, and I was dancing with Miss Sophomore. It was a funny Dlace indeed for Mr. So­ phomore in his right mind to wish to be­ come a priest. But Mr. Sophomore in that ”a 1 did wish to become a priest. And he was in his right mind. This time, I decided to give what I FATHER FELIX. .. . (Continued from page 13) confusion in despotical governments. Hu­ miliation is good for the soul, Mr. Lopez.” “And so, when you and I go to Confes­ sion, provided only that we mention all of our mortal sins and are truly sorry for them, resolving to do our best net to sin again, through this humiliation, we can not only cleanse our souls of sin but we can also achieve peace and happiness. “We may dislike ill-tasting medicine. But we know that it is good for our body. We know that it will bring pulsating physical health back to our diseased organs and limbs. So we take it. Similarly, through the disagreeable ordeal of sacramental con­ fession. an ordeal instituted by Jesus Christ Himself according to the Holy Bible, we ’ can bring pulsating life to our souls. “Confession sometimes is disagree­ able,” Father Felix concluded, “but in its results, it is beautiful, it is heavenly.” thought was a silly thought a chance. I told it to my parish priest. He promised to pray over it with me. He urged me to start attending daily Mass. And I did. My folks were puzzled. And. of course. I felt awkward. I heard the call again and again; and I knew that Christ really wanted a Tondo boy. And I felt somehow that He wanted me. It was hard to believe. But I knew that this was the beginning of the end — end of all my silly ideas like smoking ci­ gars and drinking high-balls. For now I finally began to learn how to think sense . . . because I finally learned how to pray.. And I saw everything fall into place; the cigars and high-balls and Tarzans and jazz and noise — things to which I clung most vehemently like an urchin to his paper-toys. What if the wind had blown the wrong way the day my friend died, and drove me ins­ tead chasing my own Scout-cap to my own death? Or, what if Mr. Sophomore had dropped dead in the middle of a jazz? What if . . . ? Contrary to fact conditions of course! Perhaps, it was because God want­ ed me to live on, and become a priest. Cer­ tainly, Tondo needs another one. Perhaps, Tondo needs me. Not long ago, I met an old chum from Tondo. His name is Ben. He. too, wants to become a priest. He cannot believe it himself. “I feel too normal for that”, he chuckled. T chuckled with hijn. “I felt too normal too”. I said. “Perhaps that’s why Christ is calling vou as He has called me. Because if priests weren’t nor­ mal. He wouldn’t wish to call them in the first place. Because they won’t last.”