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SUNDAY LIFE
(12 April 2009)

 

A LONG WAY FROM ROME
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Sunday Life
(12 April 2009)

He calls the Catholic church “a dysfunctional family” but does black sheep Father Kennedy – who’s been sacked and exiled as the priest at Brisbane’s St Mary’s church – see hope for the resurrection of organised religion in Australia?

For the past few weeks, it’s been Lent in South Brisbane, and the local Catholics have been observing the usual customs: replacing meat with fish; cutting back on alcohol; trying to attend mass more regularly. But while this period leading up to Easter is usually been observed as a time of quiet reflection and restraint, recent dramas involving this suburb’s Catholic community have almost reached New Testament levels of theatrical intensity.

At first glance, St Mary’s doesn’t seem like a site for religious warfare: a beige and apricot building with pigeon crap gently layering its roof. Built in 1892, its history dates back far enough that Mary McKillop—Australia’s closest candidate for a saint—taught in St Mary’s original wooden chapel in 1870, before she was temporarily excommunicated from the Catholic Church. Her misdemeanour: resisting a bishop’s attempt to control her order. St Mary’s has a history of attracting rebels it seems.

Now it has become the unlikely epicentre of a long-burning row for the past few months that goes straight to the Vatican. By the end of last year, St Mary’s priest—the slow-talking, sharp-thinking 71-year-old Father Peter Kennedy, who’d been there since 1980—had been accused of performing non-traditional baptisms, blessing same-sex couples, keeping a Buddhist statue on the premises, to allowing women to read at the pulpit, none of which he denies.

Kennedy’s unconventional services meant he always had a fraught relationship with Brisbane’s Archbishop John Bathersby, though Bathersby usually turned a blind eye to Kennedy’s approach. That changed in October last year, when an orthodox Catholic parishioner attended St Mary’s undercover, compiled evidence against Kennedy, and sent copies to not only Bathersby, but each of the Vatican's official congregations, and one to Pope Benedict himself.

All of this prompted a searing exchange of letters between Kennedy and Bathersby. Their fight culminated on one bright Sunday in February where more than 700 people gathered at St Mary’s for mass, spilling out of the lawn, to hear Kennedy read out the letter Bathersby had sent him: “I will terminate your appointment as Administrator of St Mary’s Parish effective Saturday, 21 February 2009 unless you resign otherwise,” it read. With that, Kennedy was sacked: a move completely without any precedent in Australia.

Still, Kennedy refused to hand in the keys to St Mary’s. Embarrassingly, Father Ken Howell—the replacement priest Bathersby assigned—had no way of getting in. Former high court judge Ian Callinan was called in to mediate, but Kennedy refused to attend, since Bathersby made it clear the meetings were only to determine the practicalities of transition, not the sacking itself.

Finally, in late March, after an epic eight-hour negotiation between the Catholic Church’s solicitors and St Mary's council, it was over: Father Kennedy could preside over Easter mass at St Mary’s, but then he would leave on 19 April. Sitting inside the church on a quiet Monday, Kennedy says he’s not surprised by the outcome. “Their solicitor made it clear that if we didn’t move peacefully, then the Archdiocese would come in at the dead of night and shut the whole place down,” he says. “Put fences around. Change the locks. It’s an awful thing to do, but it’s what the Catholic Church does.”

In light of all the mudslinging, Kennedy describes the modern-day Catholic Church as a “dysfunctional family”. He adds that leaving isn’t an option for him. “Everyone was born into a certain family,” he says. “A mother, a father, maybe siblings. It’s quite possible that you fell out with one of your parents, or you might never have gotten along with your siblings. But it’s still our family.” Running with that analogy, would that make Father Kennedy the black sheep teenager, whose remarks scandalise everyone around the family table? He bursts out laughing at the suggestion. “Well yes!” he says. “That’s right. But when the chips are down, we’ll stand up and be counted for.”

Worldwide, the Catholic Church itself estimates that between 2005 and 2006, its number of baptised followers grew by 1.4 percent, and its authority in Rome remains strong. In Australia, Catholicism has been since robust since federation in 1901, when 97 per cent of its population declared themselves as Christian, a quarter of them Catholics. In 2001, one in five Australians—more than five million people—identified themselves as Catholic at the census.

However, Father Kennedy argues that there’s a distinction between Catholics on paper, and ones who actively practise. According to him, roughly 50 percent of all Australian Catholics went to mass every Sunday after World War II; nowadays, it’s only about 10 percent. “The others have walked away from the church,” he says. “They’re what I call ‘recovering Catholics’—recovering from institutional Catholicism.”

In Kennedy’s mind, it’s that institutional form of Catholicism that’s responsible for the slew of problems that threatens its survival. He thinks women are alienated by the church’s hard line on reproductive rights, and wants them to play an active role in the pulpit. He openly loathes the power structure of Rome.

“What’s necessary is that the church must become a democracy,” he says repeatedly, adding that the church’s monarchy-like structure was only imposed by Constantine in the 4th century. “Three hundred years before this, the church was very different. It wasn’t a worldwide church, just small groups of people trying to understand who Jesus was.”

Another fundamental gripe Kennedy has is the church’s refusal to express doubt. “People turn to religion for certainty,” he says. “But there are no certainties, and there are no absolute truths. But religious people say, ‘Yes, there are absolute truths!’ But God is ineffable. How could we ever, possibly understand God?” He quotes a 14th century Muslim mystic who once said, No one knows anything about God, and those who say they do are just trouble-makers. “And they are,” he adds firmly.

Amongst its followers, Catholicism is also undergoing a gloomy period of deep ambivalence. All over the Catholic world right now, there are what Kennedy calls “spot fires” breaking out, just like the one at St Mary’s. “The bishops of Germany have said recently they have lost faith in the Pope,” he says incredulously, a response to Pope Benedict reversing the excommunication of Holocaust-denying bishop Richard Williamson. There’s also the ongoing trauma felt by the widespread sexual abuse of children at the hands of Catholic clergy, which many feel was dealt with inadequately.

Episodes like these have left everyday Catholics cold and resentful. After one Sunday morning Lent service at St Mary’s, one parishioner named Julie—a stay-at-home mother in her 30s—talked about her personal disappointment with the direction of the church. “Catholics used to be very progressive, tolerant and open-minded,” she says. “Now I feel it’s become really conservative and out of touch.”

For all the rock and roll hijinks surrounding St Mary’s, you’d half-expect the church to be a haven for radicals and hippies, but the congregation is predominantly families like Julie’s, as well as the elderly. One typical Sunday morning service saw pensioners arrive first, filling pews that faced one another, rather than the alter itself. Young families streamed in afterwards, sitting on the floor as though in a friend’s living room, holding squishy toddlers in laps. In the afternoon, the crowd was slightly more diverse: folks confined to wheelchairs, some Indigenous people, a man wearing a shirt that read “Smile If You’re Gay”, and a young, curious German backpacker who was using St Mary’s carpark overnight for his camper-van.

But when asked what Catholicism has to offer the non-religious, Kennedy’s response is so surprising coming from a priest, it almost floors me. “Catholicism, as it is today, has nothing to offer,” he says. “In fact, when people ask me, ‘Should I become a Catholic?’ I say, ‘Why would you want to?’ and I try to talk them out of it.” He gives the example of one St Mary’s attendee who wanted to officially convert to the faith. “And why?” Kennedy asks. “Because she’s a lesbian.

“Other communities welcome lesbians, but not like we welcome gay and lesbian people. They feel comfortable here. We can baptise their children, and they know that people know they’re lesbians, and people love them to death.” Not surprisingly, Kennedy’s remarks conflict with Pope Benedict’s recent insistence that homosexuality was “a destruction of God’s work”.

In Kennedy’s mind, the people who attend mass at St Mary’s want to become Catholics, but only in the style of Catholicism put forward here. And the numbers have only growing during the tensions with Bathersby—the church has been consistently packed for both morning and afternoon services. “We’re on the verge of change,” Kennedy says, before acknowledging he’s getting older.

The stress of the last few months have impacted his health too: at the height of the exchanges with Bathersby, Kennedy collapsed in the parish house nearby. “Look, I am hopeful that this community will have made an impact,” he says. “After all, it’s only when the church is about to be annihilated that they change.”

All of this has forced a Catholic community of hundreds into exile. Kennedy will perform his final mass at St Mary’s on April 19, before moving his congregation to the more sterile confines of the Trades and Labour Council building down the road. Instead of being St Mary’s Church, they’ll call themselves St Mary’s Community In Exile.

As for the old St Mary’s church, Kennedy wouldn’t be surprised if hardly anyone attends on that first Sunday with replacement priest, Father Ken Howell. “Howell will say mass,” Kennedy says, “but I don’t think he’ll have many people, unless he has a rent-a-crowd. In time, they’ll have to close it down.”

When asked whether the past few months have exhausted him, the 71-year-old says, “I’m a bit tired, but not exhausted. I was thrust onto the national stage in a sense, and you have all these emails and letters. You do get some negative ones, but overwhelmingly, you know what you’re saying, or trying to articulate, has enormous support. That encourages you. Actually, it’s more than encouraging.” He pauses to think. “What’s the word? Not enlightening. Not encouraging. It’s energising.”

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