I only met Jim Naughton once.
We communicated nearly every day for seven and a half years,
and with increasing regularity before that.
But we only met once.
It was March 1, 2014. I was chairing the Special Convention
of the Diocese of Bethlehem that would elect Bishop Sean Rowe, the Bishop of
Northwestern Pennsylvania as our new Bishop Provisional. As President of the
Standing Committee, it was my job to chair the meeting, oversee the election
and along the way I would preach and celebrate the Eucharist. The Standing
Committee had contracted with Canticle Communications to handle the press work
and help us communicate to the people of our diocese why the Standing Committee
chose to undertake this unprecedented arrangement.
So there I was, behind a table at the top of the chancel
steps and there all the way in the back of the nave was Jim, laptop open, live
tweeting the proceedings with Rebecca Wilson, also from Canticle. I had to stop
and give a shout out saying something like “in seven years of almost daily
interaction, this was the first we were actually in the same room.”
And when we got to talking during a coffee break, we were having such a good time that neither of us thought to get a picture. Not even a selfie!
And when we got to talking during a coffee break, we were having such a good time that neither of us thought to get a picture. Not even a selfie!
It was appropriate that we were together in a Cathedral,
during a church meeting, while history (or at least news) was being made. And it was appropriate that we never let a good photo-op get in the way of relationship.
I write all this because today, Jim finishes up his stint as editor and chief cat herder at the Episcopal Cafe. I will miss working with him.
I write all this because today, Jim finishes up his stint as editor and chief cat herder at the Episcopal Cafe. I will miss working with him.
Back before there was a Café, there was the Daily
Episcopalian, and before that was The Blog of Daniel. That first blog was meant
to be a running commentary about a short-lived TV show centered on an Episcopal
priest. There was a lot of buzz about this in the Episcopal Church, and I
remember how people (including in my parish) were at the time grousing about all the little details the
show got wrong. So I wrote a thing for my parish newsletter that said,
essentially, that the point of the show was not for NBC to do our job of
communicating the Episcopal Church—or the Gospel—to the world, but instead it
was our job to listen and watch the show for what the culture is telling us
about how they perceive us—what they think we are like—and what we can be—what the
writers and producers wish we can become. These were actors, directors, writers
and producers imaging themselves in our shoes and wondering what they’d do in
our place.
Anyway, Nick Knisely, now the Bishop of Rhode Island, but
then a priest in Bethlehem, passed the essay onto Jim and it went on the Blog
of Daniel. Then I wrote a few things for when the Blog of Daniel became the Daily Episcopalian. Then one day I
get a phone call about this idea of an online magazine for the Episcopal Church
that reflected a progressive, independent voice.
Back then, there was a huge variety in the Anglican
blogosphere (I know…I was one teeny-tiny part of that) and while there was lots
and lots of opinion, there was only a few places that was gathering and
reporting Anglican and Episcopal News with any quality or consistency. Most of
them are still at it: Anglicans On-Line (the grand-daddy of them all), Thinking
Anglicans, and Titus One Nine. The printed diocesan and national papers were
dying fast. An attempt to start a news-gathering blog from the Episcopal
Church's communication office (“Episcope”) showed much promise but was not
supported and went away.
I remember the conversations that led to the Café. The
vision was for something visually attractive, that covered news, reflected
theologically, and fed spiritually. The Episcopal Café was born out of that.
When Jim asked me if I could be a regular contributor to the Daily Episcopalian and one of the newsteam at The Lead, I was both thrilled and humbled.
When Jim asked me if I could be a regular contributor to the Daily Episcopalian and one of the newsteam at The Lead, I was both thrilled and humbled.
I’ve had an attraction to journalism for most of my life.
But other than dabbling on my high-school and college papers, I never really
followed that urge. Working with the Café allowed me to get to know the Church
on a whole different level, it has made me think, and it has made me listen.
Along the way, Jim patiently taught our happy band of cub-reporters/bloggers…all
of whom had other jobs and work to do…how to report and write on the fly. He
taught us about fact-checking, and about how to distinguish a real story from
mere rumor, and how to know what out there was worth passing along.
He let us try stuff: like the “Saturday Coffee Hour” where
we’d gather all the little good news stories that were left in the inbox unused
and summarize them on Saturday morning. And when the experiment ran its course,
he helped us let it go.
He let us put up our very first April Fool's Day post, which has become something of a Café tradition. I like to think of myself as the unofficial editor of the April Fool's Desk at the Café. It's a tough job, but someone has to do it.
One thing about the Café that tickles me is our fanatical adherence to baseball. Even if the Episcopal Church is not really the official church of MLB, it was certainly the official sport of the Episcopal Café . Somehow, I think that fits that we at the Café keep tabs on the Church of Baseball while The Other Guys (you know who you are) follow tennis.
I wonder what, Jim, the real journalist of the bunch, thought of all that ecclestiastical silliness.
We did get to do some
real reporting…sometimes we ended up being the only reliable news that ordinary
Episcopalians would have on the ground of what was going around them. Jim led
the way with his investigation of the Institute for Religion and Democracy
called “Following the Money” before the Café was born.
Just when we thought that this job might not be needed any longer—that
maybe with the daily battles that marked church life a decade ago largely
over, our job was done—then came the blow-out between the faculty
and the Dean/Trustees at General Seminary. For a while, the Café was the only
consistent news-source following that story. Big papers like the Washington
Post were linking to us! Jim led us through. Not bad for a bunch of volunteers
who only met by IM, Tweet or e-mail.
This surely demonstrated that the need for an
independent news and opinion “paper” with a progressive voice has not gone
away.
And when Jim decided to put out to the world that he was stepping down and put out a call for interested people--I must admit that this made me nervous--I was amazed to see what a talented and gifted group of people stepped forward and asked to take this on!
I am very excited and confident about the future of the Café,
and can’t wait to see what happens when we go live with the new version next
week. I am very happy to continue to do what I have come to love doing.
But I will
surely miss Jim at the Café and thank him for all he brought to me, the
Episcopal Church and to the work of the Gospel.
God go with you in all you do, Jim!
1 comment:
Amen.
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