Churches were meant to be open. Twenty-four hours a day. If
for nothing else. As a momentary refuge. So, why do I find so many churches locked and
bolted? The public is denied access. Even to the stately St. Wenceslaus Catholic
Church. In the tiny hamlet of New Prague. In southern Minnesota. St.
Wenceslaus is the most beautiful architectural wonder in New Prague. The
adjacent parochial school, too. Both structures. More than 100 years old. Worthy of seeing, no doubt. But last Monday,
I could see them only from the outside. A shame. The Catholics should do
something about it. And leave the church doors open. Always. Morning. Noon.
Night. Where one can sit. Either in quiet contemplation. Or in conversation.
With the spirits. My Italian true love speculated. That churches are prone to
vandalism. So they stay locked. How ironic. Oh, yes. Exceptions should be made.
For churches. Everywhere. In New Prague, too. St. Wenceslaus remains locked. In
July and August. Even on Sundays. Because it’s more comfortable for
parishioners to worship. In the air-conditioned comfort of the parish
activities center. Isn’t that a sacrilege? –Jim Broede
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