Father Edward Mazuski offered this homily to the assembled School community at its Opening Mass for the School Year on Monday, September 9, 2024.
Twenty-five years and a couple weeks ago, in late August 1999, I had my first day of classes at a new school. Up to that point, I had attended public schools. That year, I was starting my first day as a student at St. Louis Priory School: an all-boys day school run by a Benedictine monastery. As the first day of school started, I wasn’t sure exactly what to expect. The primary reason I was there was that my mom wanted me to go to a Catholic school and my dad wanted me to go to a school with a good academic reputation. The first day started with a Mass of the Holy Spirit, and I would like to say that this was an obviously transformative event in my life, but it was honestly kind of miserable. It was St. Louis in August, which meant it was very hot, probably somewhere around 90 degrees Fahrenheit outside, and humid enough that it felt even hotter than that. I was wearing coat and tie, which was not my preferred wardrobe. And it felt like it took forever. Fortunately, we are not in St. Louis August, so it is not nearly as bad weather. However, I would not be surprised if many of you are thinking something similar to what I did 25 years ago. This takes forever: why do we have a Mass to mark the first day of school? Didn’t we just go to Mass Saturday evening? Can’t we just get started with the fun stuff like Precalc? This forces us to think through two questions: what is the Mass? What effects can the Mass have on each of us individually and on us as a community?