 Education has long served as the pathway to liberation in African American communities. As Catholics, we believe true liberation is found in Jesus Christ, and Catholic education has played a crucial role in the lives of most of the six African American candidates for sainthood.
Education has long served as the pathway to liberation in African American communities. As Catholics, we believe true liberation is found in Jesus Christ, and Catholic education has played a crucial role in the lives of most of the six African American candidates for sainthood. Today’s Town Square
There was a time when the town square was a physical place where neighbors gathered, where ideas were tested not by algorithms but by the patience of human conversation, where reputations were built slowly, over decades, through the accumulated weight of small kindnesses and consistent character.
Today, we carry the town square in our pockets. It never sleeps, never closes, and never forgets. And from a Christian perspective, this presents us with what may be the most profound spiritual challenge of our digital age: How do we remain faithful to the slow work of the soul in a world that rewards the quick gesture, the viral moment, the carefully curated self?
The Promise of Connection
The promise of social media was connection—and indeed, it has delivered on that promise in ways both miraculous and mundane. Families separated by oceans can share a grandchild's first steps. Churches can extend their reach beyond sanctuary walls. The lonely can find community, the voiceless can find their voice, and bearing witness to both suffering and joy has never been more immediate or more global.
But promises, as any student of human nature knows, often carry within them the seeds of their own corruption. The very mechanisms that make connection possible—the algorithms that determine what we see, the metrics that measure engagement, the economic engines that turn attention into profit—these same mechanisms have transformed the digital town square into something more akin to a carnival midway, where the loudest barker draws the biggest crowd, and authenticity becomes just another performance.
Consider the curious alchemy by which human worth is now measured. Followers become a form of social currency. Likes serve as digital sacraments of approval. The viral moment becomes our modern equivalent of fifteen minutes of fame—except that fifteen minutes can now stretch into internet immortality, or collapse into forgotten obscurity within hours. We have created a system that rewards not wisdom, but wit; not depth, but cleverness; not truth, but whatever version of truth generates the most engagement.
The Christian Alternative: The Question and the Choice
This is where the Christian vision offers both critique and alternative. The Gospel speaks of a different kind of influence—not the influence of the celebrity or the brand, but the influence of salt and light. Salt, after all, works invisibly, preserving and flavoring without drawing attention to itself. Light illuminates not to be seen, but so that others might see. The Christian is called to be an influencer, yes—but an influencer in the truest sense, one who shapes the world not through the accumulation of followers, but through the patient practice of love, the humble pursuit of truth, and the quiet fruits of faithfulness that may never trend, never go viral, never generate a single measurable metric of digital success.
The deeper challenge lies in what social media does to our understanding of the self. The platforms encourage—indeed, require—us to present ourselves as products to be consumed, brands to be marketed, personas to be perfected. We learn to speak not as we are, but as we wish to be perceived. We curate our lives like museum exhibitions, displaying our best moments while hiding our struggles, our doubts, our ordinary Tuesday afternoons when nothing remarkable happens and grace arrives, if at all, in the form of small mercies and quiet recognitions.
This performance of the self stands in stark contrast to the Incarnation—God's ultimate act of authentic self-revelation. Jesus does not manage His image or craft His message for maximum engagement. He speaks truth to power knowing it will cost Him followers. He reveals Himself fully, vulnerably, lovingly—not despite the fact that it will lead to suffering, but because love requires nothing less than complete honesty.
The early Church understood something about communication that our digital age has largely forgotten: that the most powerful messages are often passed not through mass broadcasting, but through intimate conversation. Paul's letters, which have shaped Western civilization, were written not to generate clicks or shares, but to nurture specific communities in specific places facing specific challenges. The Gospel spread not through viral marketing campaigns, but through lives so transformed by grace that neighbors couldn't help but notice.
This is not to say that Christians should abandon social media—any more than early Christians should have abandoned the Roman roads that carried their message across the empire. But it is to say that if we are to be present in the digital realm, we must be present as Christians first, social media users second. We must remember that we are not here to win the algorithm, but to bear witness to a truth that transcends any platform's terms of service.
The Question and the Choice
What would it look like to approach social media with a Christian understanding of communication? Perhaps it would mean choosing depth over virality, dialogue over monologue, listening over broadcasting. Perhaps it would mean using our digital voices not to promote ourselves, but to lift up others; not to win arguments, but to model how disagreement can be conducted with grace; not to curate perfect lives, but to honestly wrestle with the questions that keep us awake at 3 AM and somehow still believe that morning will come.
The digital world needs what every human community has always needed: not more noise, but more wisdom; not more performance, but more presence; not more reaction, but more reflection. It needs people who understand that the most important conversations often happen not in public forums, but in private messages of encouragement, in comments that offer genuine insight rather than clever quips, in the decision to remain silent when silence serves love better than speech.
In the end, the question is not whether social media is good or evil—like most human creations, it is neither, and both. The question is whether we will sanctify the medium or be shaped by it; whether we will use these tools in service of our deepest values or allow them to slowly erode those values through a thousand small compromises we barely notice we're making.
The choice, as always, is ours. And like all meaningful choices, it will be made not once, but daily, in a hundred small decisions about how we present ourselves, how we engage with others, and what we choose to amplify with our attention and our approval. The stakes could not be higher: nothing less than our souls, and the soul of the culture we are creating together, one post at a time.
 Are we worshipping Christ Crucified or the “Like” button?
Are we worshipping Christ Crucified or the “Like” button? There is an old and persistent question that has followed humanity through every age of invention and discovery: What does it mean to be human when the tools we create begin to eclipse the hands that made them? Today, as we stand at the threshold of an age where machines think, calculate, and even seem to create, that question takes on a weight our ancestors could scarcely have imagined.
There is an old and persistent question that has followed humanity through every age of invention and discovery: What does it mean to be human when the tools we create begin to eclipse the hands that made them? Today, as we stand at the threshold of an age where machines think, calculate, and even seem to create, that question takes on a weight our ancestors could scarcely have imagined. There was a time, not so very long ago, when Americans gathered in actual places—town squares, church halls, corner drugstores—to argue about things that mattered. The arguments were no less fierce then than they are today, but they were conducted face to face, with consequences, and with the understanding that tomorrow you might need to borrow a cup of sugar from the very person whose politics you'd just denounced.
There was a time, not so very long ago, when Americans gathered in actual places—town squares, church halls, corner drugstores—to argue about things that mattered. The arguments were no less fierce then than they are today, but they were conducted face to face, with consequences, and with the understanding that tomorrow you might need to borrow a cup of sugar from the very person whose politics you'd just denounced.  From a Christian theological standpoint, war is not merely the failure of diplomacy or the triumph of belligerence. It is, more deeply, a revelation—a kind of apocalypse, not in the sensationalist sense of catastrophe, but in its older biblical meaning: an unveiling of what is hidden. War strips away our cultural pretenses and civilizational cosmetics. It shows us not just what we do—but who we are.
From a Christian theological standpoint, war is not merely the failure of diplomacy or the triumph of belligerence. It is, more deeply, a revelation—a kind of apocalypse, not in the sensationalist sense of catastrophe, but in its older biblical meaning: an unveiling of what is hidden. War strips away our cultural pretenses and civilizational cosmetics. It shows us not just what we do—but who we are.