I have some exciting news for you now that the press embargo has been lifted. I have been out of country for the last two days to attend a first-of-a-kind event.
I was lucky enough to be invited to attend the first annual World Misspent-Youth Day that was held in Bonn, Germany. Our event was much more low-key than World Youth Day going on adjacently in Cologne and the Holy Father did not want WM-YD to upstage WYD. The above is the official logo for WM-YD which has St. Augustine pictured on it since he can truly be considered to be the patron saint of misspent-youth. World Misspent-Youth Day was open to those 35 and above who in their youth lead lives not exactly pious, which really means open to all of us 35 and above. This was the first year for this event and of course there were problems and other wrinkles (which only makes sense) that developed. In spite of that I believe it was fairly successful and that we will see future WM-YDs in the future.
The event was only one day long because most of the participants have family and jobs to get back to and just can’t spend a week at a festival. I haven’t heard the official count on attendance yet, but it was fairly substantial. Looking at the middle-aged to elderly crowd of participants it almost looked like a Call To Action convention if it wasn’t for the fact that people wore scapulars, carried Rosaries, and shouted with glee when the Holy Father arrived. There were many allowances made to make us feel at home and not to feel awkward.
In a change of pace the Holy Father arrived on the custom made Papal Motorcycle. I heard that this was symbolic for those of us who have had a mid-life crisis and suddenly bought a Harley-Davidson or a convertible to try to recapture our youth and was also an attempt at levity. He rode surprisingly well and you will notice in picture that he wore a specially made white zucchetto reinforced with carbon fibres for protection.
He later rode in a reinvention of the popemobile the papal golf cart to appeal to those of us who had retired or taken up the purgative sport of golf.
We were really surprised when the Holy Father showed up at the tailgate party in the parking lot of the event. Though when he asked for some German sausage and we didn’t have any cooked up you could see his disappointment. Lesson learned – always have some good German sausages on the grill prepared for these events.
After the tailgate party they started to do the blessings of the lawn chairs and ice chests full of German beer. I think the Holy Father was taken aback a little bit when he first appeared on the stage and we held our lit lighters aloft, but he recovered quickly and said for us to spread the light of Christ. One of the highlights of the event was the homily given by the Holy Father and here are some excerpts as I remember them.
For the kingdom of heaven is like a householder who went out early in the morning to hire laborers for his vineyard. After agreeing with the laborers for a denarius a day, he sent them into his vineyard. And going out about the third hour he saw others standing idle in the market place; and to them he said, `You go into the vineyard too, and whatever is right I will give you.’ So they went. Going out again about the sixth hour and the ninth hour, he did the same. And about the eleventh hour he went out and found others standing; and he said to them, `Why do you stand here idle all day?’ They said to him, `Because no one has hired us.’ He said to them, `You go into the vineyard too.’ And when evening came, the owner of the vineyard said to his steward, `Call the laborers and pay them their wages, beginning with the last, up to the first.’ And when those hired about the eleventh hour came, each of them received a denarius. Now when the first came, they thought they would receive more; but each of them also received a denarius. And on receiving it they grumbled at the householder, saying, `These last worked only one hour, and you have made them equal to us who have borne the burden of the day and the scorching heat.’ But he replied to one of them, `Friend, I am doing you no wrong; did you not agree with me for a denarius? Take what belongs to you, and go; I choose to give to this last as I give to you.[Am I not allowed to do what I choose with what belongs to me? Or do you begrudge my generosity?’
Dear friends,
As we reflect on this beautiful passage from Matthew, I welcome you who have finally entered the vineyard at the noon hour. Do not fret that you did not serve the Lord sooner but fall down in adoration in thanks giving and live out your life in the grace you have received. Do not begrudge those who have not yet entered the vineyard which is Holy Mother Church, but fast and pray that they too will enter. As the great Doctor of the Church for whose today’s event is dedicated said “Late have I loved you, Beauty so ancient and so new, Late have I loved you!” We must persist in that love of him who loved us first. Though in the past you were willful minions in the dictatorship of relativism you are now new creatures in Christ! Go forth and spread the good news with your new-found zeal and remember that your past sins have been forgiven and are as far as the East is from the West. …
“When the culture of death pushes you, you must push back.”
Another cool part of the event was the communal penance service followed by individual confession. He continued the tradition of Pope John Paul II for purging of memory and apologized for the Church and level of catechesis so prevalent since the sixties. Another ceremony was held for us baby boomers in which we were forgiven for our radical individualism, self-centeredness, materialism, and for foolish idealism that put faith in the power of government. The list he mentioned of things us baby boomers were responsible for was actually much longer, but unfortunately I didn’t bring any kind of recorder and it was much too long for me to remember.
After the Pope Benedict XVI had left the event was capped off with a concert which included Styx and REO Speedwagon. Styx did a special version of Lady dedicated to Our Lady and REO Speedwagon sang Riding the Storm out on a stage shaped like the Bark of Peter. It was rumored that Journey was also going to show, but it looks like my prayers were answered and they didn’t.
The Pope didn’t commit to doing this again or say where the next WM-YD might be held. Many of us our kind of hoping for Hawaii, Rio de Janeiro, or the French Rivera. Overall it was really fun and hopefully next time it will publicized well in advance. Though I can hardly blame them for keeping this one under wraps since you could hardly know how a large group of us all together would turn out. At least it kept the condom-pushers and other dissidents from attending. I just hope next time they have a concession pharmacy for those that need blood-pressure medicine, pills for arthritis, and assorted pharmaceuticals for other maladies.
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Sign me up for the next one! I am glad they did not do individual confessions, as it might have dragged on for years. Besides, I can’t remember half of what I did in the 60’s and 70’s anyway. BTW, the homily sounds a lot like the Easter sermon of Chrysostom.
Brilliant! I wrote you up on my blog. If only there really was a Misspent-Youth Day. I’d go and I’d pray that Journey would show up too provided they sang “Don’t Stop Believin’.
The Curt Jester does it again!
You are definitely the antithesis of “an idle mind is the devil’s workshop.” And I really think Pope Benedict XVI is saying to us “baby boomers” what you have reported.
Jeff, did you not see me there? I was the one wearing the “I Listened to the Wrong Madonna in the 80’s” T-Shirt.
Teresa,
That made me laugh out loud.
If I ever saw that t-shirt, I would pay BIG BUCKS to get it. You should make them and sell them on Cafe Press.
Thanks for the pick-me-up.
To christ-haunted – Amen! Rock on! (Journey’s Greatest Hits is STILL one of my favorites)
Teresa – ROFLMBO (BTW – I would need one of those shirts too)
thanks Jeff you are the best. Pius XII generation, antonio
I love the Pope by the grill LOL!
What a great event Jeff! Why wasn’t I invited?!
thanks Jeff – I just relived my youth
Good laugh Jeff.
Make sure put next year’s WM-YD date and location on your blog – you may be surprised who turns up (:
Hey, thanks Catholics Rock & Alice! But I could’ve sworn I saw you guys and Billy HW too. Weren’t you the ones taking a cue from the youngins and tearing crosses into our WM-YD counter posters that featured “Life Has a High Failure Rate,” and “Real Catholics Choose Death with Dignity”? Which we all knew of course came from Catholics for a Free Choice. They figured we were all too old for condom promotion… so they went the other route for WM-YD!
I could be wrong, but I also thought I heard our Miss Lucy saying to a Felos-looking fella, “Get outta my way! I’m gonna LIVE buster!”
Kudos Theresa!
Please, please make that “I Listened to the Wrong Madonna in the 80’s” T-Shirt! I was only a wee lad (well from 4-14, but nevertheless a lad) but that is brilliant! I figure if I hang around this blog long enough, some of the wit may rub off!
Teresa, I want the T-shirt!!! No, make that 5 T-shirts. You really do need to make the shirt. It would sell big time. Way too cool of an idea to ignor Chickie!!! Brilliant!
Hey, you talk’in about me again?
Lucy! I see you SURVIVED your encounter at WM-YD, and I have it on good authority (Fr. Totton) that the next one will be held in Milwaukee. ; )
Wisconsin???? OMGosh!!! I love Milwaukee! Now all I need is my “Wrong Madonna” t-shirt :o)
Awesome! I needed a good laugh.
Bonn was actually part of WYD which took place in Cologne-Bonn-Dussledorf
Who says we conservatives don’t laugh at ourselves.
Thanks for the humor!
You dare mock Journey?
WM-YD /needs/ “Don’t Stop Believing”!
Any truth to the rumor that Styx also sang a special rendition of “Roman Collar Man” or “Domo Arigato, Papa Benedetto!” as a tribute to the pope?
Der Tommisar: I loved Journey back in the day and I love “Don’t Stop Believin.” I think 80s arena rock and World Misspent-Youth Day are a natural fit.
P.S. Good idea about the Wrong Madonna shirts.
I don’t want to go to the next WM-YD . . . I NEED to go. Teresa, please let us know when you get the shirts up on Cafe Press.
It would be great if Kansas could come and play “Dust in the Wind” as well 🙂
Why was I NOT TOLD about this event???!!! I am eligible!!! I am defintely over the hill, and I look it… I don’t think the Church has done enough for us who suffer so much and yet give so little…
Oh well, if the next one’s held here in 2008, we can all meet up and whine together…
If the next one’s in Milwaukee, you’re all invited over to my place for a beer. Then we can take the Holy Father bowling and give him a Packer sweatshirt. Finding plenty of sausages (and heretics) to grill will not be a problem.
JaneDC I kid you not:
One of my worst liturgical nightmares from that era was Dust in the Wind as a post Communion Reflection song on a retreat.
I still have flashbacks and wake up in a cold sweat.
How much time in purgatory do you suppose that will take?
Donna I’m a wanna be cheese head! Love that #4. Anyhow, did you say beer? and sausages? bowling? I’m starting my savings for the next WMYD. I am sooooo there.(can we make up some kind of game where we get to beat the heretics? numbers only of course)
Maggie, if you’re having cold sweats, and flash backs, then welcome to my world. But then I’m 50 and it could mean many other things, but I’m willing to bet it all stems from the “camping” masses we had in high school, out in the great unknown. Where nothing resembled the mass. Purgatory dates and time lengths to be anounced.
How much time in purgatory do you suppose that will take?
Several thousand years, at least. The Lord could not have been pleased. I recall a ’70’s service in which a Martha Graham type in a sack did an “interpretive dance” in the aisle. It was supposedly about the meaning of Advent. She looked like she was having a grand mal seizure.
Donna,
I went on a few of those camping masses. Wonder Bread? say no more.
Maggie: it was Lucy (who is invited here for beer, brats, bowling and a good homily by Archbishop Dolan anytime) who brought up the camping masses. Camping brings out the worst in me to begin with. A camping mass would have probably led me to discover depths of crankiness and lack of charity that are best left unplumbed. Glad I never experienced one.
Milwaukee…sounds swell. (In fact I spent a certain portion of my misspent youth in some of Milwaukee’s finest establishments. And by establishments, I don’t mean churches)
I’ve got this feeling deep down that this event might actually become a reality
And I would sooooo be there :c)
This piece proves my favorite theory:
“A little bit of insanity is necessary for good mental health.”
I’m a tail-end Boomer (I actually listened to the RIGHT Madonna in the 80’s). Very much a JP-2 man and definitely a B-16 groupie. Pro-life Democrat who can do without a lot of nonsense that passes itself off as Catholic (including Call to Action, Dignity, We Are Church, Frances Kissling, Joan Chittister, etc.).
I can get along with the Curt Jester crowd. Some great humor came right from my wife’s patron, the Great Teresa:
“God, protect us from serious saints!”
“Lord, if this is the way you treat your friends, no wonder you have so few of them!”
And let us not forget that hilarious exchange between Bl. John XXIII and the Sister who was in charge of the Holy Spirit Hospital in Rome:
“Welcome Your Holiness. I am the superior of the Holy Spirit.”
“Impressive! I’m only the Vicar of Jesus Christ!”
Again Chief, absolutely brilliant. Sorry I didn’t see it until now, I was out in the field for a bit. Sign me up for the next one, I’ll bring the Schneidder-Weise.
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