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President's Messages
July-September 2005

A Defining Moment

The birth of a child, a baby's first step, riding a two wheeler for the first
time, taking dad's car for a spin (with dad's permission of course), your first
job, your second job, the completion of a masterpiece, a first sale, unpacking
your dorm room with mom and dad, receiving a college degree, the unexpected
trip to the emergency room, opening day of a new business, retirement, the
passing of a dear loved one.

The phrase "A Defining Moment" implies a remarkable memorable event which marks a particular moment and characterizes a period in time. I suppose should we analysis every moment, even those mundane minutes that solely are forgettable,one could argue they are defining, fore they reveal, the routine chaos of our lives. Yet in our everyday life, although each moment is important, we often look back in history and remember the distinct milestone events that delineate a new direction or a realization that what was thought to be known just a few seconds before is now entirely different. If you have ever been in a fender bender, the second the echoed sound of the crashing metal ceases, the first thought is ".that just didn't happen" the second thought is ".if I only had
been at that intersection a second before or later I wouldn't be here in this
mess". It is amazing how a split second can change ones life and alter its
direction.

We all have at one time or another, hit our thumb with a hammer, thrown a ball
threw a window, fallen off a bike scraping a knee, or perhaps maybe when you
were ten, you rode the oversized motorcycle of your 16 year old neighbor,
without moms permission and broke your arm in the fall, ...I hope my mom
doesn't read this.she still thinks I broke it falling off a rock!!! In any
case, when these things happen inevitably we think "I cannot believe I just did
that."

I suppose you may be asking why I am fixating on this. Actually, when I first
began this message it was to start off with, "We are at the brink of a new and
exciting time that is the defining moment of our generation and our community."
Unfortunately for you the reader, I began to think about the phrase "defining
moment" and got distracted by the complexity of the meaning of a "minute". Of
course the phrase is not something I invented, it has been around for quite
some time and has been used and overly abused by the likes of politicians,
infomercial carpetbaggers, or individuals, like myself, trying to reveal a new
direction or something. So what better way to express it than to state "the
moment is defining"? The problem is that the phrase is to simplistic.because
it would imply all other moments have less value.

Our lives seem so busy and each minute is occupied to its fullest or it at least
seems that way. Even a trip to the beach, with its obvious appeal as a
restful, relaxing day in the sun, somehow becomes a full scale production which often begins the night before with the preparation of lunch, inflating beach balls, pulling out the body boards from winter storage, dusting of the cooler, fixing the broken wrung of the umbrella.leading to the next morning packing of the car!!! With the strength of Hercules you barely get the hatch latched, only to have your significant other ask, "Can you make sure you leave the cooler on top so it is accessible for the road trip snack?" Have you ever
watched a "Jack in the Box" spring out, after that annoying song is finished?
You know he is going to pop out, scaring you to death.but you crank away with
zeal and anticipation! A springing hatch on a station wagon does not have that
same appeal!!! After placing ice on the nose to stop the bleeding.the portable
refrigerator is shifted to the top, the car is sealed again and then you're on
your way! No more than five minutes into the journey.the well known request
comes from the back seat.yes we have all heard it or even participated in it,
"Mom.(because they know dad will snap).I need to go to the bathroom!!!" The
race then becomes to find a service station or fast food joint, before the five
soda filled cans that were consumed minutes before, because the cooler was
conveniently accessible to the rugrats in the back, is now requesting an
evacuation from its host!

After the detour to Mickey D's, we meet up with the caravan of cousins, aunts,
uncles and grandparents at the centrally located supermarket parking lot. Last
of course, we arrive in the midst of the continuing debate, which route is the
best and who will be the lead car! After a "relatively" short Greek minute the
convoy begins! The trip goes as uneventful as one may expect, with only a few
swats from dad's paw toward the back seat with only half connecting.the others
are dodged by the agile little tyrants giggling at the failed attempts.

The armada arrives and begins to disembark. Like invading marines, the
battalion of troops, begin to press forward

Brave New World that continually changes. The constant in all this is that
transition, change and progress are inevitable. The big question is how as a
community do we go about embracing the change without giving up our core
values. With the change in demographics; with the migration of our
parishioners to the suburbs; with the school systems both private and public
not providing the necessary resources towards arts or athletics; with the fact
that more than half of our paid stewards attend Sunday services less than 15
weeks out of the year; with the fact that there are well over 2500 Greek
Orthodox families in the Worcester area and only half pay stewardship each
year; with the fact that 80 % of the marriages in our Cathedral are to
non-Greek Orthodox; the Family at Saint Spyridon is a changing!

Some of this evolution is positive; a better standard of living, moving to a
larger homes, adding new cultures through marriage to the fold are all very
good things for our community. I like to believe that one of the reasons why
those of our parishioners have married a non Greek, have done so because the spouse recognizes the fine attributes, values and traditions that are so strong in our culture.

Some of the evolution however, is not so good; diminishing public or private
resources for our children's education, the multitude of activities scheduled
on Sunday that infiltrate our family's time, the inconsistent stewardship
commitment to the Cathedral, are all things that need to be address and
improved. Some, we may be able to affect through information and outreach;
others will require additional facilities and resources directed at our
community to provide a better footing for our children.

If history has shown us anything it is when communities and societies fail to
recognize and adapt to the continuing evolution of its people and their needs,
it is then when the community ceases to flourish and grow. I suppose the only
thing worse is recognizing that fact, but, failing to do anything about it.
The family unit has changed and continues to evolve. Yet we may ask why can't
the family evolve into new stronger extended unit similar to that we remember
so well? Why can't this extended family reach out beyond the individual unit
and extend outside to other family units?

I believe in our community, we are seeing a revival of some of the values. I
have begun to notice a desire by many to strengthen the nuclear core by making the effort to reach out to each other and extend beyond its relative
boundaries. I continue to see more and more members of our community begin to ask to help and add their talents to the task.

I believe we are at a time in our community that is different and significant
and important. I believe not that we are at a particular period of time that
is better or greater than any time before, but instead that each of the moments
that have brought us to this point have all been meaningful and have paved the
road for this time. After all, the memories of a typical seemingly average
summer day sunning and splashing with cousins and friends, a day like any other warming our hearts and minds with images of laughter and love, may go unnoticed to some, but in fact are the moments that retain the most relevance and import. These are the moments that are the staple of our soul of which we must swallow up and consume so that we may realize and understand its value. After all this, I believe the thing that is defining about this time is the fact
that we as a community, we as the faithful have begun a renewed celebration of the family! With all its splendid quarks of culture and quality of spirit, we
as a community, have begun to apply the passion of our ancestors, to grow, to
flourish, to strengthen each thread of our family quilt!

We are at the brink of new and exciting times in our community, but not just
because we have found the courage to tackle the awesome obligations of our day, not because we have decided that, as a community we can do much more together that we can to as an individual, not just because we have the passion and drive try to make a better place for the generations to come, but because we know and understand that each moment of each day is as meaningful and precious.

FROM THE PRESIDENT'S DESK
Yours in Christ
William Kiritsy


 

 


 

 

 


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