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As we celebrate the 175th Anniversary of the Archdiocese, we look back… on July 17, 1891 when Bishop Lawrence S. McMahon dedicated St. Bernard Church, Enfield.
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M. Regina Cram


My first big failure with honesty occurred at the ripe age of 7. A friend dared me to steal a pack of Sweet Tart candies from the local convenience store using a fake nickel. To avoid being banned from her jump rope game at recess, I did it.

A vague sense of guilt gnawed at my insides for months thereafter. Deep down, I worried whether little kids could be arrested and thrown into jail. Years later, when the store went out of business, I was convinced it was my fault.

Cheating. Lying. Stealing. They’re all facets of dishonesty. So here’s my question: is honesty all it’s cracked up to be? Is cheating really that bad? Sometimes nice guys really do finish last, so does it pay to be honest?

I’ve posed this question to family and friends, and the consistent response is that it does not pay to be honest – at least not in the short term. But, they insist, do it anyway. Don’t use company time for personal work. Don’t speed up at a yellow light, or snitch office supplies, or pad your time sheet. Don’t get paid under the table. Even pornography is a form of cheating against one’s spouse. In each case, it’s not worth selling your integrity for the cost of a few seconds or a few dollars or a few thrills.

When I was 15, I was often tempted to cheat in geometry class. It didn’t help that my teacher had the personality of a bowl of oatmeal. He stepped out of the classroom during tests, providing ample opportunity for answers to fly across the room. One day, I succumbed to the temptation, snatching answers to several difficult problems. I aced the test.

After several sleepless nights, I knew I had to ’fess up, so I mustered the courage to speak with Mr. Oatmeal after class. I was shy and embarrassed but I managed to explain what I’d done.

He never said a word. He took out his marking book, crossed out “93,” wrote “63” in its place, closed the book and returned to his work.

That was it. No acknowledgment that it took guts to come clean. Not even a rebuke for having cheated in the first place. Just a silent cross-out.

I was mortified. As I walked out of that classroom, I thought, “Man, I’ll never do that again!”

Unfortunately, it wasn’t the cheating that I swore to avoid; it was the humiliation of admitting to it. If anything, the geometry teacher made cheating seem like a better option.

That’s often the case. In a recent workplace incident, an employee’s time card was altered to avoid paying overtime. In another incident, a neighbor’s son cracked up the family car, and friends urged the parents to lie by telling the insurance company that they’d been driving, so as to minimize insurance risk. Dishonesty is just so easy. But it’s wrong, and God sees the truth even when the insurance adjuster does not.

I learned a great lesson about honesty late in my senior year in high school. I had just taken my final exam in chemistry, and I needed an A to make high honors that year. I knew the material, had studied hard, and scored a 95 on the exam. I was ecstatic.

Until the next day. As the teacher reviewed the test in class, I realized in dismay that one of my answers was wrong, but had been marked correct. I’d done the calculation properly but had transposed the digits when I wrote the answer.

Surely that could justify keeping the 10 points, couldn’t it? Besides, it was the teacher’s mistake; why should I pay the penalty?

I agonized as students swarmed his desk to argue for points. After what seemed an eternity, I sheepishly approached him.

“This is going to kill me,” I mumbled, “but you gave me 10 points too many.”

“Excuse me?” he said in sur-prise.

“You gave me 10 extra points,” I repeated. “You missed a wrong answer.”

Mr. Chemistry gazed at me for a long time. I could see the cogs in his brain turning, looking for a way to maintain the integrity of the marking system while rein-forcing a kid’s gritty honesty.
He slowly picked up his red pen, marked a dramatic X on the incorrect answer and said somberly, “I’ll have to take 10 points off.” Then he circled a funny doodle at the bottom of the page and added quietly, “But I’ll give you 10 points for artwork.”

That day, Mr. Chemistry reminded me that it’s cool to be honest, and it’s a lesson I’ve never forgotten.

Even after all these years, I still add a doodle at the bottom of all my work. You never know when it might come in handy.

Regina Cram  is a freelance writer.

alertAt the Spring Assembly of the U.S. bishops, Cardinal Joseph Tobin suggested that a delegation ofbishops go to the border to see for themselves what was happening to newly arrived immigrants, families and children. On July 1 and 2, Cardinal Daniel DiNardo, president of the U.S. bishops conference, and five other bishops conducted a pastoral visit to the diocese of Brownsville, Texas. Stops included Mass at the Shrine of Our Lady of San Juan del Valle with the community, a visit to anHHS/OBR Shelter and Mass for the families there, a visit to the Customs and Border Patrol processing center in McAllen, TX, and a press conference at the end of their visit. Catholic News Service accompanied the bishops on their border trip. 

  1. Backgrounder and analysis of the bishops’ trip to the border: Cardinal DiNardo told CNS, “You cannot look at immigration as an abstraction when you meet” the people behind the issue.
  2. At final press conference, Cardinal Daniel Dinardo said the church was willing to be part of any conversation to find humane solutions because even a policy of detaining families together in facilities caused “concern.”
  3. Bishops serve soup to immigrant families at a center run by Catholic Charities and listen to their stories. Scranton Bishop Joseph Bambera said he found hope in hearing the people in the room talk about what’s ahead. They didn’t speak of making money but of finding safety for their children, he said, driven by “the most basic instinct to protect your family.”
  4. At an opening Mass he Basilica of Our Lady of San Juan del Valle-National Shrine near McAllen, Texas, Bishop Daniel Flores of Brownsville told Massgoers, “The bishops are visiting here so they can stop and look and talk to people and understand, especially the suffering of many who are amongst us,”

A delegation of U.S. bishops goes on a fact-finding mission at the U.S.-Mexican border to learn more about Central American immigration detention.

Following their visit to an immigrant detention center, U.S. bishops said they are even more determined to call on Congress for comprehensive immigration reform.