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They just don’t get it

The number one problem with the revised abuse-handling policy being voted up on by US Catholic bishops is that it should have been the policy all along, at a minimum….

The number one problem with the revised abuse-handling policy being voted up on by US Catholic bishops is that it should have been the policy all along, at a minimum.

The number two problem with it is that it’s too little, too late. Inserting references to due process, to waivers to be “certainly” granted by the Pope, of “commitments” to undictated action by bishops, all depends on the bishops being trusted by the laity to handle these matters diligently and quickly.

The problem is, too many of the laity don’t trust the bishops, because they know the Church has been dragged, kicking and glowering, into taking the matter seriously — and that the Vatican has shown more interest in making sure that the laity knows who’s in charge here. Hence getting lay review boards out of the disciplinary picture, and refusing to impose any punishment on bishops who don’t follow the policies.

The policy to be adopted is better than nothing, and probably more than many of the Vatican powers want. What the Church may really need is probably too draconic for anyone’s taste.

But that’s what happens when you squander trust — it comes back to bite everyone on the butt.

Holy Friday Five!

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“He’s a witch!”

Your (no-doubt) Halloween-related news: Academics say historians have ignored the suffering of thousands of male witches. Canadians Andrew Gow and Lara Apps say they have been marginalised by researchers who…

Your (no-doubt) Halloween-related news:

Academics say historians have ignored the suffering of thousands of male witches.
Canadians Andrew Gow and Lara Apps say they have been marginalised by researchers who have focussed on the persecution of female witches.
They claim 25% of the estimated 60,000 witches executed in Europe between 1450 and 1750 were men.

Fair enough. Gow, however, loses all his credibility when he further notes:

“Look at Sabrina the Teenage Witch. Look at Bewitched and other popular TV depictions of witches and witchcraft. They all revolve around women
exclusively.”

Bosh. Doctor Bombay, Uncle Arthur, not to mention Sam’s father, the mighty Maurice, were all key members of the Bewitched cast.

I hate shoddy research.

Holy Swag, Batman!

So the auction thang we were talking about (organized by our church, dinner, donated items, proceeds to help fund good stuff) was set up as a silent auction. Which means…

So the auction thang we were talking about (organized by our church, dinner, donated items, proceeds to help fund good stuff) was set up as a silent auction. Which means that each item has beneath it a sheet of paper, and you spend the evening socializing, drinking, eating, and seeing whether the bid you wrote down ten minutes ago has been surpassed by some other lowlife who obviously doesn’t realize that’s your knick-knack.

The trick is, if you bid on too many things, you might end up with none of them (if others want them more), you might end up with some of them, or you might end up with, well, many or most or all of them. Since usually folks assume the middle result (some), they often bid for more than they really expect to pay for, which makes the third result (many or most or all) rather painful.

Just keep telling yourself, “It’s for a good cause. It’s for a good cause. It’s for a good cause …”

Margie notes that it probably says something about the folks here in town (or at least at our church) that, in the live auction that wrapped up the evening, the red fox stole went for far less than the dinner/hot tub party for six at the house of the pastor, which in turn went for much, much less than the autographed Patrick Roy jersey (or the autographed Ed McCaffrey jersey, or the autographed Terrell Davis football).

We’ve got our priorities ’round here.

For the record, Margie and I ended up with …

… a lovely hand-made quilt, the panels of which are cross-stitch of local flora.
… a lovely hand-made quilted table runner in autumn colors (suitable for Thanksgiving Dinner).
… wooden-beads-on-looping-metal-tracks table for Kitten.
… a fun print of a dressed-up coyote.
… a cool collection of Old Testament prints by Dore.

The most expensive item of the night was the services of a contractor in the parish — the basic service being offered was framing out a basement, but building a deck, etc., were also alternatives.

The second most expensive was the “privilege” of cutting off ten inches of a female parishioner’s hair, which was being donated to a local organization that makes wigs for kids undergoing chemo. It was the last item of the live auction, and so everyone was willing to pitch in on a bidding war.

And, for the record, Margie’s “five meals for four” went for $115, and her gourmet meal for six went for $215. I say “Margie’s” since she’s the one that will be doing the actual cooking and organizing. I’ll just be grunt labor. (Grunt.)

Much fun had by all. And it should make reviewing the budget at the next vestry meeting (next Tuesday) much more pleasant.

On the docket

This is shaping up to be another of those “churchy” weekends. Tonight our church is having a fund-raising auction — people donate goods and services, and it all gets auctioned…

This is shaping up to be another of those “churchy” weekends.

Tonight our church is having a fund-raising auction — people donate goods and services, and it all gets auctioned off to folks. There’s some pretty scary “loving hands at home” sort of stuff, but there’s also some cool vacation get-aways, someone’s offering to draw up wills for a husband and wife, there are some cool sports paraphernalia that have been donated (autoagraphed jerseys, etc.). We contributed some wine, but the big ticket item that we’ve heard many rumblings about high bids for is a week’s worth of meals pre-cooked by Margie. Yum.

Tomorrow evening is the first of our “Hungry Flock” dinner thangs of the season. Bunch of folks sign up, and each month (October-May) four or five of them host a divvied up set of the rest at their house for dinner. Definitely more of a social thing than a religious thing, but still a lot of fun. One meets the most interesting people …

Sunday, of course, is church.

As to the rest of the weekend, not sure. Randy was making noise about playtesting an Amber game for an upcoming con. Nothing else on the calendar so far, though, which either means a productive weekend of raking leaves, laying down mulch, and finishing the fence (except for the gates), or else a lot of Last Second Things coming up.

I fear it will more likely be the latter.

Scrupulous

It’s last week’s Saturday Scruples:…

It’s last week’s Saturday Scruples:

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“Because we already have enough priests, thank you.”

The Vatican is considering barring gays from the priesthood. “With all those overflowing seminaries, long wait lists of Holy Orders applicants, and five or six priests in every parish, trying…

The Vatican is considering barring gays from the priesthood.

“With all those overflowing seminaries, long wait lists of Holy Orders applicants, and five or six priests in every parish, trying to decide who gets to say Mass this weekend, clearly we can do without any of those sort of folks in the priesthood,” Vatican spokesman Fr. Antonio Notagaegi added. “And, after all, if we get rid of all those gay priests, then there won’t be any need for bishops and cardinals to cover up their abuses, so it’s a win-win for everyone.”

(via JillMatrix)

I hope you’re happy, Reverend …

… because I suspect your Boss might be more than a bit irked with you. I think Christianity has enough to do keeping its own house in order these days…

… because I suspect your Boss might be more than a bit irked with you.

I think Christianity has enough to do keeping its own house in order these days that there’s little need to comment on other religions. Particularly off-the-cuff sound-bite-style commentary. Particularly if it’s a snarky, and rather hypocritical (not to mention uneducated) comment. Double-particularly if the result is violent riots.

(via Tess, whose commentary is crankily on-target)

The Religious Wrong

One of America’s funniest goofballs, Jerry Falwell, is at it again. Hopping on the Conservative Christian bashing of Islam, he’s told Sixty Minutes in an interview to be broadcast Sunday),…

One of America’s funniest goofballs, Jerry Falwell, is at it again. Hopping on the Conservative Christian bashing of Islam, he’s told Sixty Minutes in an interview to be broadcast Sunday), that Muhammad was “a terrorist … a violent man, a man of war.”

Jesus set the example for love, as did Moses,” Falwell adds. “I think Muhammad set an opposite example.”

As Eugene Volokh delightfully puts it, the case for Moses, at least, is a bit dubious.

Hey, I’m no Biblical scholar, but wasn’t Moses involved with that whole smiting of the first-born thing, plus of course a wide variety of biological warfare? And weren’t there lots of other figures in the Old Testament — figures who are generally viewed quite positively — who were also “violent [men], . . . [men] of war”?

Indeed, including most of the successors of Moses, starting with Joshua and running down to and through Saul and David.

Falwell — who made headlines in September 2001 by blaming liberals, gays, pro-choice folks and the like for 9-11 attack, then more or less backpedalled — was quick to note in a followup AP interview that “he would never state his opinion in a sermon or book.”

How nice of him. He’ll limit his preaching on the subject to just Sixty Minutes.

What a maroon.

Conventional thinking

Bismarck noted that, as with sausages, it is best that the average person does not know how laws are made. The point being, of course, that both manufactures tend to…

Bismarck noted that, as with sausages, it is best that the average person does not know how laws are made. The point being, of course, that both manufactures tend to be a matter of expedient, and sometimes dirty, combinations of whatever is at hand, for reasons and by means that are often far less noble or aesthetically pleasing than one would ideally wish.

So why would anyone in their right mind — let alone someone who actually is positive about their religion — get involved in ecclesiastical organization and legislation? Like, say, for example, going to a diocesan convention next weekend to discuss budgets, various resolutions, and lay the groundwork for electing the next Bishop of the Episcopal Diocese of Colorado?

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Saying grace

Doyce has a reminiscing post today about grace before meals, citing Bigwig’s post on the same topic. So why not weigh in myself? Grace, for me growing up, was an…

Doyce has a reminiscing post today about grace before meals, citing Bigwig‘s post on the same topic. So why not weigh in myself?

Grace, for me growing up, was an exceptional thing, by which I mean it was the exception rather than the rule. We’d say grace at big family dinners on holidays — Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter. It was part of the pomp and circumstance of such meals, alongside the good china and the silverware.

In recent years, I note that my parents say grace before every meal. Or at least every meal that I’m at with them (which may mean something different altogether).

I’ve tended to try and follow that earlier example, though (plus doing it at meals when my folks are visiting). It’s tough, both because such big meals tend to somewhat chaotic affairs, and so remembering that one extra item is difficult, and because we often as not have folks over for such meals whose religious tastes or affiliation are not the same as ours, and thus might feel uncomfortable with the whole Saying Grace thang.

Which brings me to Dave’s Philosophy of Prayer. Bigwig asks, rightly, whether God “sweats the little stuff,” i.e., cares whether we pray before meals. And I’d have to answer, in terms of “Will lightning fork down from the heavens and fry the turkey if we don’t pray over it?” that clearly the answer is “No.” Indeed, I opine that God doesn’t care about prayer in terms of needing it, or wanting it for its own sake.

Prayer’s use, in my own philosophy (or theology, I suppose) is not to the prayee, but to the prayer, the person saying the words. It’s an opportunity to remember that connection between God and Man, to remember things we are thankful for (but may not have articulated, even to ourselves) and things we are in need of (ditto). It’s a reestablishing, a reminder of that link, even if it’s brief, formulaic, and unilateral, not unlike sending a Christmas card to an old friend.

The words may be rote, to the point of meaninglessness, but, in a sense, they remain useful because they are making time, even a few moments, for God. The words matter less than the sentiment, the intent, the act. (And to the extent that they become rote, they become meditative as well.)

The common Episcopal grace I’ve learned is, Bless, O Lord, Thy gifts to our use and us to Thy service. Not a bad prayer, at that. Maybe something I ought to say more often.

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Things for the weekend: Friday Borrow Doyce’s truck (and Doyce) to buy the fencing supplies listed below. Consult with him on fencing stuff (he being a fencing expert and all)….

Things for the weekend:

Friday

  • Borrow Doyce’s truck (and Doyce) to buy the fencing supplies listed below. Consult with him on fencing stuff (he being a fencing expert and all). Maybe even do some bit o’ layout of the fence thing.
  • Star Wars RPG tonight. Everyone leveled last time, woo-hoo! And Doyce is going to try some new techniques to try to keep us all on task (as we used to say in the Ed Biz).
  • Figure out when we’re going to watch Firefly.

    Saturday

  • Pre-gathering for delegates to the Episcopal Diocese of Colorado convention coming up next month. Learn the rules, learn the agenda, learn a bit about church politics and the search for the new bishop (that gets decided next spring).
  • Come home and build a fence. Or two. Pictures will (eventually) be posted.
  • Wish Justin a happy birthday.

    Sunday

  • Hey, more morning churchy stuff. Go fig.
  • Since I’ve dropped my Justice Squad game and campaign (more about which some other time, with distance), there’s been talk about some other sort of gaming thang in the afternoon. Either that, or more fence building.

    So, just about as usual. How domestic.

  • Sing. Sing a song.

    The Evensong gathering went well last night. Margie and I played much more prominent roles than I’d anticipated, leading both music and prayers. I won’t say our performances will win…

    The Evensong gathering went well last night. Margie and I played much more prominent roles than I’d anticipated, leading both music and prayers. I won’t say our performances will win any awards, but we still had folks asking us afterwards the perennial question, “Why aren’t you guys in the choir?”

    (Answer #1: We don’t feel we can set aside a night a week for rehearsals, plus getting to services early on Sundays. Answer #2: I like sitting up front during the service and participating in it that way, rather than back in the choir loft, where the performance becomes more important than the worship. Answer #3, and the one I usually give: Well, the congregation needs some strong voices amongst it as well, right?)

    The music was the Holden Evening Prayer — a really lovely piece of sacred music, but not one you want to walk in on cold. I might pick up a copy of the cassette (what, no DVD?).

    Margie did spectacularly for someone who’s never soloed in that way before. Many public kudos be unto her.

    The biggest drawback to all of this was that it basically has killed our schedule this week — rehearsing Monday and Tuesday nights, and singing Wednesday night. And it’s not like we don’t have a lot of other things on our plate.

    Notes

    A few notes about goings-on. Margie and I went over to the house of the accompanist last night to practice the Evensong music we’ll be leading on Wednesday night. When…

    A few notes about goings-on.

    • Margie and I went over to the house of the accompanist last night to practice the Evensong music we’ll be leading on Wednesday night. When we first accepted the invitation to lend a hand with this, we were thinking it would be plainsong sort of chanting, which is relatively easy, infinitately transposable, and something you can walk into relatively cold.

      Well, it turns out this is mostly actual (gasp) music, and, lacking my Mom’s perfect pitch and ability to sight read, it’s been a challenge for me (and Margie, too).

      We were able to rope Doyce (kicking and screaming, I tell you) into watching Kitten while we went over to practice. At the last moment, we realized that we would probably benefit from a tape recorder, only to discover that we had none in the house, which was something of a shock. A quick visit to OfficeMax later (thanks, Doyce), and we had a little digital something to tape the accompaniment.

      The practice went well, but we’ll be doing some practicing ourselves tonight, as well as right before the service.

      Which, of course, answers the question of what we’ll be doing on Wednesday night, which beats the hell out of seeing which network new anchor can sound the most profound.

    • In other pre-911 news, I’ve been slowly gathering together over the last week links to some particularly moving articles on the subject, which I’ll post in one swell foop tomorrow and be done with it. I’m also building a special edition of my daily quotations mailing, which I’ll also post here.

    • We’ve been having problems with our van’s power door, in particular with it not shutting on electronic command. So I took the van to the office today, and in about an hour I’ll be dropping it off at the local dealership to fix the fricking thing.

      So, of course, I reengaged the door once I got to the parking lot and tried it.

      And, of course, it works nearly flawlessly. {Mutter mutter mutter.}

    • It’s raining here, a soft, gentle rain all night, with temps today in the 70s and ongoing chances for thunderstorms. Fall is i-cumin in, as they say. Nice, and heaven knows the garden can use it.

    • Charity folks should be coming today to take away the last of the debris from the garage, which means that tonight, both cars should be parked inside, the first time that’s happened in a year or so. Huzzah!

    Lazy Frickin’ Slug

    There are two things I should do this evening. First, I should work on my Justice Squad game in two weeks, in particular thrashing out the SAS D20 rules. Really,…

    There are two things I should do this evening.

    First, I should work on my Justice Squad game in two weeks, in particular thrashing out the SAS D20 rules. Really, I should. This has been on my list for a while, not to mention all weekend.

    Second, we bought a keyboard today. As in a “little electronic piano” keyboard. (Amazingly inexpensive, I note parenthetically.) We bought a keyboard for a variety of reasons, but the main one is that we’re leading the music at an Evensong Service on 11 September evening, and we desperately need something to learn the music. We should work on that, too.

    But y’know what? I cleaned the frickin’ garage this afternoon, throwing stuff out, rearranging stuff, organizing stuff, sweeping stuff, and generally making the place 99.9% ready to park my frickin’ car inside it for the first time in a year, the only thing remaining being donating some stuff to a Good Cause on Tuesday.

    So I’m tired. And a little sore. And tired. And, dammit, I deserve to just blow off the evening reading. Or playing Quake II. Or even (bwah-ha-ha) both!

    So there.

    SoL? SoL.

    State and city prosecutors, who had despaired of following up on a lot of priest molestation cases due to the Statute of Limitations, are discovering a major loophole on may…

    State and city prosecutors, who had despaired of following up on a lot of priest molestation cases due to the Statute of Limitations, are discovering a major loophole on may of those statutes — the clock stops ticking if the suspect leaves the state. And since so many of these priests were quickly transferred away by their bishops …

    And, judging by some comments, such end-runs around the Statute of Limitations is more than appropriate.

    Mr. Burkholder said yesterday in an interview from his apartment on Oahu that his lawyer had barred him from discussing the cases in which he has been charged. Still, he ventured that there had been, on the boys’ part, “maybe a willingness, a need for affection or something, that they were looking for something.”
    In an interview with The Detroit News that the newspaper published yesterday, Mr. Burkholder said his relationships with boys were “always a two-way thing.”
    “The boys work in the rectory with the priest and you just get friendly. You sit down in the rectory and have a Coke. It’s a mutual deal,” he said. “An affectionate thing and a friendly thing.” He said he mostly fondled the boys, but sometimes had oral sex with them.
    “It’s a friendship between two people that has been made into something horrible, rotten. People are trying by hook or by crook to make me look bad. Some of the accusations are true, but so what? I was a priest, a good priest, who had a weakness.”

    ‘Nuff said.

    Damned, dirty apes

    Those whacky school board members in Cobb County (the second largest county in Georgia) have expanded their war on evil-lution. Previously they’ve slapped labels on their science books noting evolution…

    Those whacky school board members in Cobb County (the second largest county in Georgia) have expanded their war on evil-lution. Previously they’ve slapped labels on their science books noting evolution “is a theory, not a fact,” and should be “approached with an open mind, studied carefully and critically considered.” Now they’ve voted to require teachers to give a “balanced education” about the origin of life, giving equal weight to evolution and biblical interpretations.

    Board members said they were not restricting the teaching of evolution or encouraging the teaching of creationism. The policy, they said, was simply a reflection of the district’s philosophy of teaching a wide and objective range of ideas, particularly in discussing “disputed views of academic subjects, including the origin of species.”
    After the vote, Gordon O’Neill, a board member, led his colleagues in a prayer: “Heavenly father, we ask that you provide to all of us a clear understanding of our fellow man and an acceptance of a diversity of thinking. Amen.”

    Now isn’t that cute? Who’d have thought “acceptance of a diversity of thinking” is something a Georgia school board member would pray for?

    The policy adopted last night says that evolution “remains an area of intense interest, research and discussion among scholars,” and so should be handled with objectivity.
    Jay Dillon, a district spokesman, said teachers should teach “all sides of an issue” instead of just evolution.

    The difference, of course, is that while there are scholars who debate the precise reasons that the US beat the Soviet Union in the Cold War, nobody debates whether the Soviet Union lost.

    Similarly, while you will find a lot of debate in the scientific community about the modality of evolution, or about the precise mechanisms by which it takes place, nobody debates evolution per se, as a blanket label.

    Of course, you can find plenty of “scholars” who disagree. Many of them have D.D. in their list of scholarly degrees.

    If the Georgia school board is honest about wanting a variety of life/world-origin “theories” to be taught, of course, I’m sure they’ll give equal time as well to a variety of religious origin tales, be they Navajo, Norse, Buddhist, or Masai.

    After all, it’s not that they want to put forward only one religion’s agenda, right?

    UPDATE: Well, perhaps this will be a good thing. Or, more importantly, entertaining.

    I just don’t get it

    Why would anyone want to go to a church that seats 4,500? I mean, sure, cathedrals were designed as mass worship centers. But they were also designed to be, themselves,…

    And that's just Phase IWhy would anyone want to go to a church that seats 4,500?

    I mean, sure, cathedrals were designed as mass worship centers. But they were also designed to be, themselves, architectural prayers to God, and to be a center for the community and the religious life. These mega-mall style churches are temporary at best (does anyone think any of them will still be standing in thirty years?), and they feel like they are further commoditizing God while distancing the worshipper from the worship.

    Of course, it didn’t seem to bother the folks at Nuremberg, so what do I know?

    Well, what I know is that I prefer a relatively small church, at least physically, so that I can feel I’m a part of both what’s going on during the service and part of the community.

    And I don’t want to have to take a shuttle bus from the parking lot ….

    Well, they do have a contract …

    US bishops have issued a statement that Jews don’t need to be evangelized: Citing teachings dating back to the Second Vatican Council, and statements by Pope John Paul II throughout…

    US bishops have issued a statement that Jews don’t need to be evangelized:

    Citing teachings dating back to the Second Vatican Council, and statements by Pope John Paul II throughout his papacy, the United States Conference of Catholic Bishops declared unequivocally that the biblical covenant between Jews and God is valid and therefore Jews do not need to be saved through faith in Jesus.

    How … refreshingly radical.

    (Via JillMatrix)

    Priorities

    You would think that with major molestation scandals rocking at the Catholic Church — you know, the ones where priests who raped and molested minors were protected, given a slap…

    You would think that with major molestation scandals rocking at the Catholic Church — you know, the ones where priests who raped and molested minors were protected, given a slap on the wrist, then shuffled off to new, unsuspecting parishes, over and over again — the Vatican would have more important house-ordering to deal with than worry about some women who were “ordained” by an unrecognized bishop to be unrecognized priests.

    Evidently not.

    And, gauging from the vitriol flying about the web, the unfortunately-named Cardinal Ratzinger’s reference to this half-publicity-stunt/half-sideshow as a “most serious offence” hasn’t won the Vatican any brownie points, either, especially since the “women priests” have been summarily excommunicated, which is a lot worse than most of the molesters in question have had to face.