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03/10/2004: "Episcopalians go to the dogs"
I'm not a subscriber to the Wall Street Journal, but fortunately Dr. Kendall Harmon, South Carolina Episcopal priest and theologian, is. At his blog Titusonenine, I found this absolutely priceless piece of insanity, taken from the WSJ:
For the first time in 10 years, Mary Wilkinson went to church one Sunday in January. She sat in a back pew at St. Francis Episcopal Church in Stamford, Conn., flipping through a prayer book and listening intently to the priest's sermon. What drew Ms. Wilkinson back into the fold was a new monthly program the church introduced–Holy Communion for pets. As part of the service, the 59-year-old retired portfolio manager carried her 17-year-old tiger cat to the altar, waited in line behind three panting dogs to receive the host and had a special benediction performed for her cat, Purr Box Jr. "I like that the other parishioners are animal people," Ms. Wilkinson says. With pews hard to fill, a small number of otherwise-traditional clergy are welcoming animals into the flock. Some are creating pet-friendly worship services, while others have started making house calls for sick animals. Some are starting to accompany pet owners to the vet when they euthanize a beloved pet. Occasionally, clergy are even officiating at pet funerals and group "bark mitzvahs."
I serve a congregation that was a national Protestant pioneer in holding "blessing of the animals" services back in the late 70s. So folks in these parts have seen dogs, cats, hamsters, snakes, and all kinds of other critters come down the aisle. But they've never seen them served Communion. I believe this officially qualifies as blasphemy, if the word still has any meaning. Either that, or the priest in question is auditioning for the part of Balaam's donkey in Mel Gibson's next biblical epic.
Next up: a rat is consecrated as an Episcopal bishop. Oh, wait...


