Croc-Free Zone

NO, you may not wear Crocs:

Crocs

Not unless your title is Minister of Landscaping or Lead Pastor For Volleyball.

Repeat after me: “Shoes are not all about my personal comfort. Shoes are not all about my personal comfort. Shoes are not all about my personal comfort.”

And as I’ve said before, just because Jesus wore sandals everywhere doesn’t mean they’re appropriate for ministers. You aren’t Jesus.
Now get out there and get some proper footwear, dammit.

Rev. Peck’s Bad Boy

Do you know why this adorable minister (whose age you will NEVER guess, not even if I give you five free tries) is wearing this ridiculous chapeau?
Rev. Peck's Bad Boy

Mostly because he was joking around, but since there may be a minister or priest out there wearing a sideways baseball cap in perfect seriousness, I feel I must comment.

Since I deeply love and admire this colleague (and look how cute he is without the cap!), I begged him for a real explanation. I knew there must be one, or I would be compelled to snatch the offending item off his head and run as fast as my 3″ wedge sandals would take me.

My colleague refused to be intimidated by my line of questioning. He told me with a great twinkle in his eye that he wore the cap sideways because if wore the bill in front, it would interfere with his ability to HUG people! And then he demonstrated a hug both ways. PeaceBang was left to conclude that yes, it is impossible to properlty hug someone when wearing a baseball cap as it should be worn. Which persuaded her that in fact, baseball caps should just not be worn. Period. Ever.
Only if you’re kidding, and only for a few minutes even then.

Why You Need A Trench

When you get your M.Div and are on your way to ordained ministry, make a bee-line for your nearest London Fog outlet and get yourself a fine trench coat in a neutral color. Get one that you love, because it’s never going out of style and it will be a staple of your professional wardrobe until you behold God on your day of glory.

Say you have to make an appearance at a meeting but you’re on your way to a date in the city and don’t want people whispering about your little sexy dress. Leave your stilettoes and big earrings in the car, slip on a pair of sensible shoes, and appear in your trenchcoat. You’re just stopping by, so it’s a perfectly reasonable look.

Say it’s pouring out and you’ve got to go from the church funeral to the cemetery to do the graveside service. Wear your trench, button it up, and you’re appropriately dressed. Do not wear a hat. You don’t need to shiver in your street clothes, nor do you have to get your vestments soaked while some poor schnook from the funeral home tries to keep you dry under an umbrella. Wear your trench and stand under the canopy. If you do get splashed, you won’t look bedraggled. You will maintain proper clerical decorum in your trench. And no, for the love of Erasmus, don’t put a stole over it. Everyone just attended the funeral. They know you’re the presiding minister. Leave the stole OFF.

There are special fancy capes that clergy can wear, but although Boy in the Bands will disagree with me, I tend to think they suit Roman archbishops and cardinals fairly well but they’re just a bit too High Priestly Drag for the average Protestant clergyperson.

Say you get invited to a snazzy affair with lots of bigwigs. All the men and women there will be wearing ermine-lined coats and mink stoles. You wear something simple and elegant and your trench. A trench is always presentable. Don’t try to dress it up with a Burberry’s knock-off scarf from Filenes: the Rich Will Know. You’re a minister. You are storing up your treasures in heaven. Leave your trench as it is and be the somber, yet unchastising, silent reminder that you can’t take it with you.

Say you are going from a wedding to a rehearsal dinner. You think you can wear your Land’s End windbreaker because you’re just walking into the building, for heaven’s sake! Can’t you wear your Land’s End windbreaker?

No, you can’t. You are going to a formal affair. You will be going to many formal affairs in your life as a minister. You may not wear a windbreaker or a polar fleece zip-up or that big warm poncho you got on a mission trip to Chiapas. You need a coat, not a parka, and it needs to be appropriate.

Try to obtain the finest trenchcoat you can afford. The belted style looks good on almost everyone and gentlemen, it should NOT BE TOO SMALL. There is nothing that bespeaks poverty so quickly as a skin tight trenchcoat with too-short arms on a frail elderly man. It makes me want to cry.
Have someone help you with the fit. Make sure it’s neither too long nor too short.

If you live in a colder climate, get a trench with a removable lining.

Cover yourself appropriately or don’t cover yourself at all and risk the frostbite, I say!
Ladies, I adore the cute little trenches we’re seeing now in lime green and bright pink. They’re affordable and they’re darling. Have fun with them, but please, not for a graveside service.

trenchcoat

My Little Crazy Keenes

I bought a pair of these tonight, in a gray-purple color:

keenepods

They make my feet look like crazy little pods, but I got them for a few good reasons:
1. They’re incredibly comfortable but they’re NOT BIG UGLY SNEAKERS.
2. I can pack them for my summer trips and wear them on long walks so I don’t have to pack my BIG UGLY SNEAKERS.
3. They’re waterproof — hey, walks on the beach! Great for your calves! And these have better support than my Tevas.
4. In ten years from now, they’re going to be so out of fashion that just peeping at them in a box in the closet is going to send me into gales of laughter, but in 20 years they’ll be wildly fashionable again.
5. For no good reason I’ve just been lusting after them for two years. When I saw SisterBang’s new pair I knew I was going to give in and get some of my own.
6. They’re darned cute and they’re not BIG UGLY SNEAKERS or frumpy, hideous flat canvass summer shoes.

P.S. They’re not for ministry. They’re for Regular Person Life.