Last night I have the pleasure of attending a dinner hosted by
WEAA for donors who gave a specific amount during the Marc Steiner or Anthony
McCarthy shows. The gathering included
both gentlemen, several other WEAA, staff, and a number of donors and their
guests at a restaurant called Chazz’s that Sherry and I had never been to
before. Over dinner we spoke with two
other couples seated closest to us and at least one of them knows Father
Sam—the priest whom we hear most often at mass at St. Pius X.
The dinner was lovely. The
most interesting part was after having eaten.
Each guest was invited to stand up and say something and then we had
what was very similar to an “open phones” show in the restaurant. What was so exciting was the fact that we the
donors were all so engaged. Different
backgrounds. Different educational
levels. Different amounts of time in
Baltimore. But everyone appreciated the
open discussion that the two men encourage.
Everyone appreciated the varying points of view that the two men bring
to the table. Everyone appreciated being
part of a community. This community we
call Baltimore. This community that is
big but small; that is troubled and troubling but vibrant; this community that
is gritty; this community that is educated and educational and yet struggles so
much; this community with so many different faiths, beliefs, ethnicities, and
races. And a community that everyone was
interested in making a better place.
Just 30 individuals on one evening. But the world can only become a better place
one step at a time. This was a step
along the path.