Leaving Jesusland for Chicago
My apologies to regular CAS readers for not posting this past two weeks. I left what "Blue Staters" call "Jesusland" for the very urban environs of Chicago. Chicago, I discovered is remarkably Catholic. (Settled by French Catholic fur traders. Makes sense.)
Here in Jesusland, Catholics are a minority. My state is in competition with Mississippi for the fewest Catholics. Baptist and Pentacostal churches predominate. Country crossroads often sport two or more Baptist churches. Catholic churches are about 20-30 miles apart. Some counties lack a single Catholic church entirely.
By comparison, downtown Chicago seems to have Catholic Churches spaced 20-30 blocks apart. Some city crossroads seemed to have several Catholic churches at their intersections, one Roman and another one or two Eastern. The view from an elevated deck showed tall cross adorned spires announcing the presence of Catholic churches in every neighborhood.
I discovered that Old Saint Mary's Catholic Church on Michigan is actually a very modern structure. The Catholic Church in Chinatown offers worship in Chinese and four other languages, including Italian. The Lithuanian parish in Bridgeport offers Mass in Latin. I'm sure local Chicagoans could add to my list of observations.
To be fair, I know that all religions are likely found in Chicago. North of the river, we found a Jewish area. That was before driving along Devon and through its Indian and Pakistani communities. Along the way we passed at least two Episcopal/Anglican churches and a lovely Lutheran church. I did eventually spot a Baptist congregation.
Somewhere south of the corn belt in Illinois, Catholic churches disappeared and Baptist churches dominated. I thought to myself. Jesusland! I'm almost home.
Here in Jesusland, Catholics are a minority. My state is in competition with Mississippi for the fewest Catholics. Baptist and Pentacostal churches predominate. Country crossroads often sport two or more Baptist churches. Catholic churches are about 20-30 miles apart. Some counties lack a single Catholic church entirely.
By comparison, downtown Chicago seems to have Catholic Churches spaced 20-30 blocks apart. Some city crossroads seemed to have several Catholic churches at their intersections, one Roman and another one or two Eastern. The view from an elevated deck showed tall cross adorned spires announcing the presence of Catholic churches in every neighborhood.
I discovered that Old Saint Mary's Catholic Church on Michigan is actually a very modern structure. The Catholic Church in Chinatown offers worship in Chinese and four other languages, including Italian. The Lithuanian parish in Bridgeport offers Mass in Latin. I'm sure local Chicagoans could add to my list of observations.
To be fair, I know that all religions are likely found in Chicago. North of the river, we found a Jewish area. That was before driving along Devon and through its Indian and Pakistani communities. Along the way we passed at least two Episcopal/Anglican churches and a lovely Lutheran church. I did eventually spot a Baptist congregation.
Somewhere south of the corn belt in Illinois, Catholic churches disappeared and Baptist churches dominated. I thought to myself. Jesusland! I'm almost home.
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