For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in Matthew 25:35
One of the enjoyable cultural traditions in America and Ireland, and indeed other countries, is the celebration of St. Patrick’s Day. In America, cities like Boston, Chicago and New York (and others of course) have wonderful celebrations of this venerated saint of the Catholic Church. The celebrations include parades, speeches, parties, political appearances, and of course drinking.
On St. Patrick’s Day, people playfully wear buttons that say things like “kiss me, I’m Irish”. Many people wear green of some type to honor the tradition. On this day, many people claim some type of Irish lineage. That is fun, and has become an acceptable part of American life.
However, if you go back to the middle to late 19th century in the United States, claiming to be Irish was not always celebrated. Indeed, there were often signs posted on mill and factory gates stating “No Irish Need Apply”. After the “great potato famine” in Ireland (1845-52) many Irish emigrated to the United States to simply survive. Many of those immigrants were seen as taking away American jobs. Interestingly, many of those Irish immigrants fought in the American Civil War on the side of the Union, helping to turn the tide of the war.
We have a checkered history of accepting immigrants into the United States. Some people groups were accepted more than others. After a period of time, assimilation happens, and we forget that we even had set up barriers to those groups. The Irish are one of those groups, others being Italians, Eastern Europeans, and Asians.
So, let us celebrate Americans of Irish lineage and party with them on St. Patrick’s Day! Let us also remember that the American experiment is open to people from around the world.
Prayer: Lord, help us to see beyond borders to welcome your people wherever we are, Amen
