{"id":1543,"date":"2020-12-16T21:28:59","date_gmt":"2020-12-16T21:28:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/farefwd.com\/?p=1543"},"modified":"2020-12-23T01:58:31","modified_gmt":"2020-12-23T01:58:31","slug":"this-is-what-we-do","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/farefwd.com\/index.php\/2020\/12\/16\/this-is-what-we-do\/","title":{"rendered":"This is What We Do"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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A group of orthodox Catholics in a small suburb along D.C.\u2019s northeast border are rediscovering the joys of a life of fidelity in a small place built around their local parish.<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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A few years ago, Chrysler debuted a slick commercial called \u201cImported from Detroit,\u201d featuring Eminem cruising past relics of the city\u2019s past industrial and civic glory. The voiceover, backed by the thumping guitar riff of \u201cLose Yourself,\u201d praises Detroit\u2019s gritty resilience and the unexpected luxury of Chryslers rolling out of its factories. Eminem stops his car under the marquee of a theater. He strides down its aisle toward a robed choir, turning to the close-up camera on stage with the tagline, \u201cThis is the Motor City\u2026 and this is what we do.\u201d<\/em><\/p>

An online parody of the ad made in Hyattsville, Maryland\u2014a slightly rough-around-the-edges former streetcar suburb across Washington, D.C.\u2019s northeast border\u2014follows a nine-year old boy winding through town on his skateboard, skirting railroad tracks and shabby storefronts, towards the neighborhood Catholic school. Over a shot of a bulletin board that reads, \u201cTHE GOOD, THE BEAUTIFUL, THE TRUE,\u201d the narrator asks what a place like this knows about \u201cbuilding a culture based on truth and love.\u201d The boy flips his board at the school steps, where the choir of boys in collared shirts and girls in plaid jumpers waits. With fourth-grade swagger, he points to the camera and proclaims, \u201cThis is St. Jerome Academy\u2026 et hoc facimus<\/em>\u201d [and this is what we do].<\/p>

The contrast could not be more telling. The redemption of Detroit, as told in the Gospel according to Chrysler, will come from a sexier automobile. But the redemption of Hyattsville will spring from something far different.<\/p><\/div>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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\u201cIt\u2019s a community without any kind of articles of incorporation or authority structure outside of the parish, which is the basic unit of Catholic society.\u201d<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Chris Currie is the father of the boy in the St. Jerome video. He first came to Washington\u2014imported from his Detroit hometown\u2014to attend Georgetown University. After graduation, Currie spent a year considering becoming a priest before returning to Washington to work for a non-profit. He met his wife, Susie, a travel journalist for a regional magazine. In 1997, they were a newlywed couple looking for a place to settle down. While Susie was on assignment on Maryland\u2019s Eastern Shore, a chance conversation with an innkeeper persuaded the couple to look at Hyattsville\u2019s historic district. Susie had gone to college nearby and only knew the town as a corridor of junky car dealerships, blighted by decades of disinvestment and economic interests that prospered from the status quo. \u201cHyattsville was definitely a little long in the tooth,\u201d Chris says, \u201cBut I loved everything about it.\u201d<\/p>

The Curries bought a house a few blocks from St. Jerome Church and began to raise a family. Hyattsville was still one of the region\u2019s few relatively affordable places for young professionals and families, who were beginning to ditch long Beltway commutes for life in neighborhoods closer to the urban core. It was well connected to D.C., and the historic district was full of charming Craftsman style homes and Victorian fixer-uppers. It had a sustainable diversity of race and class, not the transitional diversity of trendy, quickly gentrifying neighborhoods. In St. Jerome Parish, Currie saw potential for a community like one he had known and lost in his Detroit childhood, before the city became ripe for urban dystopian mockery. Back then, he remembers, life in his predominantly Polish-American neighborhood was anchored by Transfiguration Parish: \u201cEverything happened there\u2014not just the schooling and worship, but all the fraternal organizations, the dances and the festivals, the weddings and the funerals. Everybody in the neighborhood was Catholic, and everybody walked to church. There was still a sense of people living together, not sequestered in their own homes.\u201d<\/p>

When Currie was ten, his family moved to the distant Farmington Hills suburb. The nearest parish was a spartan church six miles away that Currie now describes as \u201ca sacramental dispensary.\u201d<\/p>

\u201cAlways I felt this sense of loss, having gone from this urban parish to the suburban model. We didn\u2019t share that faith connection with our neighbors, and we had to drive to most everything. At that age, I couldn\u2019t articulate much about it. Nevertheless, I was very conscious that this wasn\u2019t everything that a parish or a community could be,\u201d he says. That early awareness of a relationship between faith and place would later spark an interest in building an intentional community of Catholic families within Hyattsville.<\/p>

The town was small and neglected enough to see significant change spring from modest efforts. Currie joined a civic improvement group and began to think about ways the town might restore its urban form to appeal to new families. In 1999, he was elected to the first of two four-year terms on city council. With support from the mayor and other young council colleagues, he challenged the town to find tenants for vacant buildings and to redevelop the dealerships on the main street into a mixed-use project. The council designated a 25-acre section along the avenue as \u201cThe Hyattsville Arts District,\u201d an ongoing development that brought a grocery store, restaurants, retail, and several hundred townhouses and apartment units to the neighborhood. The new tax base from these ventures helped to fund the repair and widening of sidewalks and to build new ones on unwalkable streets. \u201cIt\u2019s now a more attractive place to sell to that community that we\u2019re trying to create here,\u201d Currie says.<\/p>

Hyattsville\u2019s nascent urban revival began to draw energetic, growing families\u2014many with ties to the nearby Catholic University of America and other Church institutions\u2014seeking a traditional neighborhood with a vibrant parish. Currie\u2019s knowledge of the local market helped him to make connections between interested families and homeowners willing to sell. Over the years, he has played middleman for several dozen sales and rentals, though he is not a licensed real estate agent and has never taken a commission.<\/p>

When the rundown bungalow across the street from the Curries\u2019 home became a haven for drug users, Chris and Susie bought the house and spent a year renovating it before reselling. \u201cIt wasn\u2019t to make a profit, just to prevent a growing problem from getting worse. We definitely lost money on it, but,\u201d Currie adds cheerfully, \u201cWe got a great new Catholic family into the neighborhood.\u201d There are now unofficially about a hundred young, well-educated, and orthodox families in Hyattsville\u2019s intentional community. \u201cIt\u2019s a community without any kind of articles of incorporation or authority structure outside of the parish,\u201d Currie says, \u201cwhich is the basic unit of Catholic society.\u201d In recent years, St. Jerome Parish has had significantly more baptisms than funerals, reversing a general trend of urban churches with dwindling numbers of mostly elderly parishioners. Several young parishioners have entered the seminary.<\/p><\/div>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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\u201cWe were convinced that you can’t educate as if God doesn’t exist\u2014or as if the Church weren’t integral to the meaning of humanity and the West\u2014without falsifying history and cultivating illiteracy.\u201d<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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Not long ago\u2014despite its growth and vitality\u2014the community feared hearing its own untimely death knell. By 2009, enrollment at St. Jerome School had fallen from over 500 students seven years earlier to less than 300. The school was one of thirteen placed on an archdiocesan \u201cconsultation list\u201d that threatened consolidation or closure. The community had seen other local parishes wither after their schools closed.<\/p>

Michael Hanby, former Associate Director of Baylor University\u2019s Institute for Faith and Learning, had recently moved into the parish after becoming a professor at the nearby Pontifical John Paul II Institute. \u201cSt. Jerome\u2019s model seemed to be that of a public school curriculum plus religion class,\u201d he says. \u201cThere wasn\u2019t anything particularly distinctive about the school, academically or religiously speaking, and not much to compel you to send your kids there.\u201d Hanby sent an essay he had written on the philosophy of education to St. Jerome\u2019s Principal Mary Pat Donoghue. \u201cI told her that I would love for the school to survive, but that frankly, I wasn\u2019t sure it was worth saving in its current state. I asked her if she would be willing to consider something a little bolder,\u201d he says. Donoghue and St. Jerome\u2019s Pastor, Father James Stack, were already thinking of reforms for the school, and they invited Hanby to join the school\u2019s curriculum committee.<\/p>

\u201cWe weren\u2019t exactly given a mandate,\u201d Hanby says, \u201cNor did we really intend to create what was essentially a philosophy of education for a new school. We just set out to do what we thought was intrinsically good. We all believed that there is a great deal of contemporary confusion about what education is. We knew that we wanted children to read well, write well, speak well, and think well. We knew that we wanted them to ask and think about the great human questions. We were convinced that you can\u2019t educate as if God doesn’t exist\u2014or as if the Church weren’t integral to the meaning of humanity and the West\u2014without falsifying history and cultivating illiteracy. We knew we wanted to make our children heirs to the great tradition of Christian humanism.\u201d<\/p>

The committee spent six months writing an ambitious blueprint for a K-8 curriculum inspired by the trivium\u2014the foundation of classical education, familiar to the committee members who had studied Great Books curricula. It began with new standards to judge each lesson and activity, among these:<\/p>

  • Are we doing this because it is inherently good, or as a means to an end?<\/li>
  • Is it beautiful?<\/li>
  • Does it encourage [the student] to desire truth, to understand such virtues as courage, modesty, prudence, and moderation, and to cultivate these within himself?<\/li><\/ul>

    The integrated curriculum proposed a focus on the history of Western civilization, \u201c…incorporating our students into the wisdom of two thousand years of Catholic thought, history, culture, and arts.\u201d Each grade would emphasize a particular tradition within that history chronologically; kindergarten would be \u201cThe Cradle of Civilization Year,\u201d leading to \u201cThe American Year\u201d in fifth grade and cycling through that history again in the middle school years. Socratic dialogue and Latin grammar would begin in the early grades. Reading lists would draw heavily from mythology, philosophy, the lives of the saints, and literature from the ancient to the modern, avoiding textbooks. This classical approach wasn\u2019t meant to be esoteric, but to present history \u201c…rooted in an understanding of the human person\u2026 created in the image and likeness of God\u2026 as a coherent story propelled by the human desire for God and God\u2019s coming to meet, inflame, and satisfy that desire in Christ.\u201d<\/p>

    Father Stack and Donoghue approved the plans for St. Jerome Academy without amendment, and Donoghue began to implement the curriculum. \u201cA thousand things could have gone wrong to derail it,\u201d Hanby says, \u201cBut none of them did.\u201d Of the schools that were put on the consultation list more than four years ago, only St. Jerome Academy remains open. Some classes have waiting lists. Several new families have moved into Hyattsville to send their children to the academy. As the classical curriculum attracted interest in religious education circles nationwide, the academy began helping other schools to implement their own variations.<\/p><\/div>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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    “You\u2019ve got to eventually go beyond this disembodied interaction and become more incarnational, because you\u2019re not going to be able to do certain things if you\u2019re just waving to your neighbor from the mailbox.”<\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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    Though the academy looks to a tradition of Christian humanism that has often been in conflict with the priorities of a technology-obsessed modern world, the community has found an online presence essential to its growth and vigor. Highly active listservs for the neighborhood\u2019s Catholic men and women are places for theological and political discussions, planning of social events and pick-up games, and prayer requests.<\/p>

    Currie says the fruits of this networking are a means to a greater end: \u201cYou\u2019ve got to eventually go beyond this disembodied interaction and become more incarnational, because you\u2019re not going to be able to do certain things if you\u2019re just waving to your neighbor from the mailbox. You\u2019re not going to get opportunities to be of Christian service. Even if you give money to charity or volunteer at a soup kitchen, it\u2019s not the same as being involved with your neighbors all the time.\u201d<\/p>

    The community\u2019s power for such corporal works of mercy became tragically clear last August, when Peggy and Alan Burgoyne\u2019s six-year-old son, Patrick, suffered a terrible accident at home. Parishioners kept vigil with the Burgoynes at Patrick\u2019s hospital bedside and gathered at church to pray the rosary for the family. \u201cThe grace from those prayers has sustained us through many difficult days,\u201d Peggy says. Patrick died five days after the accident. Neighbors pitched in to cover the staggering hospital bills from his care. A family friend took time off work to arrange flights for Alan\u2019s family in Ireland to come for the funeral. Other parishioners hosted those seven relatives in their homes for two weeks and cooked meals for the entire family. They cleaned the Burgoynes\u2019 house and did yard work so that they could hold Patrick\u2019s wake at home. After requiem prayers outside the house the morning of the funeral, a crucifer and thurifers from the parish altar guild led the procession on-foot three blocks to the church. Police stopped traffic as the procession made its way down Hyattsville\u2019s streets. The pallbearers paused every so often to let other men carry Patrick\u2019s casket for a while.<\/p>

    \u201cMy husband and I are private people,\u201d Peggy says, \u201cso it was difficult for us to feel as if we were on display. But walking as a congregation was both more intimate and more communal than strictly isolating the celebration of Patrick\u2019s life inside the walls of our parish church. And yet, our destination was the church.\u201d<\/p>

    The public solidarity of the parish makes it easy to forget that the intentional community has always been a minority in Hyattsville. The thought of forming remote Christian enclaves far from the scorn and rot of contemporary American society may be tempting, but Chris Currie doesn\u2019t have much interest in that interpretation of the what\u2019s called the \u201cBenedict Option.\u201d \u201cChristianity started as an urban religion\u2014not that you can\u2019t be Catholic and rural,\u201d he says, \u201cThat\u2019s always been the missionary dynamic of the Church.\u201d<\/p>

    Currie believes that Hyattsville\u2019s intentional community has chipped away at straw man caricatures of what it means to be Catholic: \u201cI think it was probably a lot like that in ancient Rome, even when Christianity was overtly persecuted. Folks looked at their Christian neighbors and said, \u2018This is attractive.\u2019 And honestly, unless we form these communities, how are we going to evangelize society? It\u2019s not going to be based on intellectual propositions abhorrent to most Americans today. They\u2019ve got to experience people living a Catholic faith in their everyday life. Where better to do that than an urban community developed around the common life?\u201d<\/p>

    There may not be many places today where that mission is possible, nor many that have consciously tried to build and grow with virtues of goodness, beauty, and truth in mind.<\/p>

    But this is Hyattsville\u2026 et hoc faciunt.<\/em><\/p><\/div>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t<\/section>\n\t\t\t\t

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    Will Seath<\/strong> is an architectural and urban designer who lives with his wife, Annalee, in Washington, D.C.’s Capitol Hill neighborhood. A native of Pittsburgh, he is a “Triple Domer”, with a Bachelor’s Degree in Political Science and Master’s Degrees in Architecture and Urbanism from the University of Notre Dame.<\/em>
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