"Sadly, I personally know black Catholics whose personal experience has led them to believe that their black lives do not really matter to the church."

How do we claim that we celebrate the fullness of human diversity if we are not passionate advocates for racial equality?

At the heart of the class combat in "Show Me a Hero" is fear, a fear that is made worse by the fact the black, brown and white residents of Yonkers know very little about one another.

An invitation to white Catholics to use their imagination to enter into a role-reversal narrative.

I remember the first time I heard Steely Dan’s “Deacon Blues,” a song about winning and losing in life. I was 10 years old, attempting to explain the lyrics to my father. Sitting across from me in the kitchen of our old apartment, his acoustic guitar across his lap, my father respo

A mother reflects on her daughter's experience of growing up black and Catholic.