By Brad Tuttle
Author of How Newark Became Newark: The Rise, Fall, and Rebirth of an American City
St. Lucy's Church, in Newark, is an obvious, direct link to the city's past. And now some of its parishioners worry that link may disappear. The blocks around the church in the North Ward have been razed, rebuilt, razed and rebuilt again, and yet the church remains much as it looked in the early 20th century. One chapter of my book revolves around the church and its neighborhood, which used to be overwhelmingly Italian and known as the First Ward.
Post-World War II urban renewal projects dramatically transformed the neighborhood, but even as public housing projects and racial tensions pushed the old families off to the suburbs, plenty of St. Lucy parishioners never gave up on their church, or its pastor, Monsignor Joseph Granato, who grew up nearby and has been at the parish since 1955. Today's parishioners are a mix of local residents and folks who now live in Belleville or Livingston or Bloomfield but who make the weekly pilgrimage for Sunday mass. Their children get married at the church, and their grandchildren are still baptized here. Why? Tradition, for one reason. Their parents or grandparents knew the monsignor when he was a young priest everyone simply called Father Joe.
Now, many parishioners worry that St. Lucy's traditions are in jeopardy. Under Monsignor Granato, the church has remained decidedly old school. Latin masses are still offered, and parishioners kneel at the altar railing to receive the Eucharist on their tongues. Now, after threatening to do so for years, the Archdiocese will be naming a new pastor. Who that will be, and what will become of the monsignor, are weighing heavily on parishioners' minds, as the Star-Ledger recently reported.
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