Because we got here late, and we don’t work that way.
Orthodoxy came to America with immigrants. While Baptists and Methodists were planting churches across the frontier in the 1800s, Orthodox Christians were still in Greece, Russia, Syria, and Lebanon. The first significant wave of Orthodox immigration didn’t hit until the 1890s. By then, First Baptist had already been on the corner for fifty years.
Those early Orthodox parishes weren’t trying to evangelize America. They were trying to survive. Greek immigrants wanted Greek liturgy. Syrians wanted Arabic. Russians wanted Church Slavonic. These were ethnic communities preserving their faith in a strange land, not mission outposts trying to convert the neighbors. St. Raphael of Brooklyn, the first Orthodox bishop consecrated in North America in 1904, oversaw scattered immigrant communities, not a church-planting movement.
But there’s something deeper than history at work here.
We Have Bishops
The Orthodox Church operates on an ancient principle: one bishop per city or region. This goes back to the canons of the early councils. A bishop isn’t just an administrator or a denominational official. He’s a successor to the apostles, the guardian of the faith in his territory. When the apostles left a city, they appointed one bishop to oversee it. Not three competing bishops. One.
This means you can’t just decide to start an Orthodox church. You can’t rent a storefront, hang a sign, and call yourself St. Seraphim Orthodox Fellowship. It doesn’t work that way. A new parish requires the blessing of the diocesan bishop. He has to send a priest. The parish exists under his authority, part of his diocese, connected to the whole Church through him.
Compare that to how Baptist churches work. Any group of believers can form a church, call a pastor, and affiliate (or not) with a convention. They’re autonomous. Independent. That’s built into Baptist ecclesiology. It’s why you can have Parkdale Baptist, Ridgecrest Baptist, and Abundant Life Baptist all within two miles of each other in Beaumont. They’re separate churches that happen to share similar beliefs.
We’re not separate churches. We’re one Church with many parishes. And that one Church moves deliberately.
Mission Takes Time
When the Antiochian Archdiocese wants to plant a church in, say, Lake Charles, it’s not a quick process. There has to be a core group of Orthodox families. Financial sustainability matters. A priest has to be available and willing. The bishop has to bless it. You’re not just starting a Bible study that grows into a church. You’re extending the diocese into new territory.
This is slower than Protestant church planting. Way slower. But it’s also more stable. Orthodox parishes don’t split over the pastor’s personality or close when the founding family moves away. They’re rooted in something bigger than local enthusiasm.
Fr. Thomas Hopko used to teach about this on Ancient Faith Radio. The bishop isn’t optional in Orthodox life. He’s the one who ordains, who guards the faith, who connects your local parish to the worldwide Church. That structure protects us from doctrinal drift and personality cults, but it also means we can’t multiply like rabbits.
We’re Growing Now
Here’s the thing, though. Orthodoxy in America isn’t just immigrant communities anymore. Converts now make up a huge portion of Antiochian parishes. People from Baptist, Methodist, and non-denominational backgrounds are discovering the ancient faith. The Antiochian Archdiocese has been particularly focused on this since the jurisdictions unified in 1975.
But we’re still catching up. There are maybe 300 Antiochian parishes in the whole country. Texas has a dozen or so. Southeast Texas has us. That’s it for a five-county area. Meanwhile, there are probably forty Baptist churches within fifteen minutes of here.
It’s not that we don’t want to grow. We do. But we’re building something that’s meant to last two thousand more years, not just until the founding pastor retires. We’re planting oak trees, not wildflowers.
If you’re exploring Orthodoxy and frustrated by the drive to church, I get it. It’d be easier if we were on every corner. But the fact that we’re not tells you something about what we are. We’re not a franchise. We’re not a movement that splintered into ten thousand variations. We’re the Church that Christ founded, and we’ve kept the same faith, the same worship, and the same structure since the apostles walked out of the upper room at Pentecost.
That’s worth the drive.
