{"id":1790,"date":"2007-08-31T19:54:00","date_gmt":"2007-08-31T19:54:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.beliefnet.com\/deaconsbench\/2007\/08\/bless-me-father-for-i-have-sinned.html"},"modified":"2007-08-31T19:54:00","modified_gmt":"2007-08-31T19:54:00","slug":"bless-me-father-for-i-have-sinned","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.beliefnet.com\/columnists\/deaconsbench\/2007\/08\/bless-me-father-for-i-have-sinned.html","title":{"rendered":"&#8220;Bless me, Father, for I have sinned&#8230;&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Confession isn&#8217;t quite what it used to be.  <\/p>\n<p>These days, it&#8217;s more apt to be known as &#8220;reconciliation,&#8221; and the long lines of penitents on a Saturday evening have dwindled to only the most devout (or, some priests will tell you, disturbed.)  <\/p>\n<p>The Los Angeles Times takes a look at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.latimes.com\/news\/nationworld\/nation\/la-na-confess31aug31,1,4493551.story?track=rss\">the power of the penitential rite<\/a>, even among non-Catholics: <i><\/p>\n<blockquote><p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_0DySLTT4PWo\/RtisUvw6etI\/AAAAAAAAAwM\/2ZxW2-JdEio\/s1600-h\/32228115.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"float:left;margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer;cursor:hand\" src=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/_0DySLTT4PWo\/RtisUvw6etI\/AAAAAAAAAwM\/2ZxW2-JdEio\/s320\/32228115.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a> In the hush of a warm afternoon, Father Larry Solan waits for sinners. <\/p>\n<p>The veteran priest sets aside a half-hour every Saturday to hear the failings of his flock at St. Mark Catholic Church. On a typical week, he sees two penitents, perhaps three. Some weeks, no one comes.<\/p>\n<p>Today, Solan waits 10 minutes, 20. <\/p>\n<p>Two little boys take a bench in the lobby, bowing their heads over a bag of crackers as they wait for afternoon Mass. Their parents chat with friends. Still, Solan&#8217;s confessional is empty.<\/p>\n<p>Confession is not what it used to be in the Roman Catholic Church; cultural and theological shifts have pushed the age-old sacrament aside. In the mid-1960s, 38% of Catholics said they went to confession at least once a month. These days, just 2% do. More than 40% never go.<\/p>\n<p>Church leaders have tried to revive interest in the sacrament with tactics as varied as radio ads (this spring in Washington, D.C.) and a strip-mall chapel dedicated solely to confessions (a few doors down from a tanning salon in Albany, N.Y.). More priests are also doing away with the traditional wooden confession booth in favor of relaxed, face-to-face encounters.<\/p>\n<p>Outside the Catholic church too, the rite of confession is being reshaped, this time by Protestant megachurch pastors who see the ritual as a self-help tool for the lost and lonely &#8212; and a marketing opportunity for themselves.<\/p>\n<p>Click over to IveScrewedUp.com, and a black-and-white, Goth-tattoo-style graphic bursts onto the screen. You&#8217;re invited to type in a description of your sins, along with your age and hometown. Click &#8220;send&#8221; and it&#8217;s done; you&#8217;ve confessed &#8212; to the webmaster of Flamingo Road Church, a Florida congregation affiliated with the Southern Baptist Convention.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m a patholgical liar. About everything. To everyone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I have a compulsive shopping disorder, I spend way too much money on dresses.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I constantly smoke marijuana while I am supposed to be looking for a job. . .&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ve slept with 11 guys and only 1 of them I actually loved.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;just been a jerk&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The confessions are screened for obscenities or identifying information (but not for typos), then posted for all to read. They fill page after page. Some are wry; some are frightening; many are so sad. Some writers are curt and achingly precise. Others type on and on, as though pounding years of pain into their keyboards.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A friend of mine was shot and killed last weekend, by a black guy. I&#8217;ve always been a bit racist, despite the fact that I knew a few very nice, caring, chrisitan black people. But now that this has happened, I feel like I&#8217;ve just lost all respect for them. . . . I really need strength to be able to forgive.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Though they write anonymously, many sinners ask for help &#8212; from God, or from a stranger who might see their posting and pray for them. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It does break your heart,&#8221; said Flamingo Road pastor Troy Gramling. He and his staff pray over every confession.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It makes you realize, even in line at Starbucks  there are so many hurting people,&#8221; Gramling said. &#8220;We all get really good at wearing masks.&#8221; <\/i><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p> The link goes on to explore some of the websites.  I&#8217;m reminded of something a parishioner asked me a couple weeks ago after mass: &#8220;You ever think of having confession over the phone?,&#8221; he asked, earnestly.  <\/p>\n<p>Meantime &#8212; and totally off-subject &#8212; when I saw the picture of the priest from the LA Times above, my first reaction was: what&#8217;s up with the blue vestment?   What liturgical season is blue?  <\/p>\n<p><i>Photo: Fr. Larry Solan, by Carmel Zucker, Los Angeles Times <\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Confession isn&#8217;t quite what it used to be. These days, it&#8217;s more apt to be known as &#8220;reconciliation,&#8221; and the long lines of penitents on a Saturday evening have dwindled to only the most devout (or, some priests will tell you, disturbed.) 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