Mary, I don't have time to respond properly to your post right now,
but it deserves a full response, so I'll try to later, and thanks for
sending it.
Briefly, there's a book and film called Lamb, can't remember the
author. A strange and simple story: Catholic priest in Ireland,
works in a boy's home, a home for orphans, where the boys are
dreadfully abused by the priests - not in a sexual sense, but
oppressed, disrespected, bullied. Maybe sexual too, although that
wasn't brought out.
This priest feels very sorry for a young boy who catches his eye as
being particularly miserable. The boy suffers from epilepsy and
tells the priest that in the moments before his convulsions, he feels
happier than anyone could imagine, and that it's like he's dying and
going to heaven. And that this is the only time he's ever happy.
The priest decides to run away with him, and off they go, they escape
together. This is an act of madness on the priest's part, of course,
because he's kidnapping a child, and in Ireland where the church is
all powerful (and I think this was set in the 50s, so even more so).
And he has no job, the boy's too young to work (as I recall, he's
about 12), they have barely a change of clothes, and an older man and
young boy stand out together in the Irish countryside. So it's only
a matter of time before they get caught. To make things worse, the
boy runs out of medication.
As the police close in on them, the boy has an epileptic fit. They
are on a beach when it happens. The priest picks the boy up, rushes
into the water with him, and holds his head under the water until he
drowns.
And so the boy dies in ectasy, as he previously described. Dies and
goes to heaven.
The priest then tries to drown himself. He spends several minutes in
the water, thrashing around, weeping, wailing, begging god to take
him, to help him kill himself. But he can't do it. Too weak or too
strong, depending how you look at it, or not good enough, and now a
murderer, so god doesn't take him. The police find him and he's led
away.
What's my point? That film summed up catholicism for me. The
individual good priest and the wicked institution, ostensibly doing a
good, charitable job, but doing it miserably, making people's lives a
misery, breaking people's spirits, oppressing them. And the idea
that maybe death is better than life, than heaven is better than
earth, that maybe the best thing you can do to a young innocent boy
is to kill him while he's happy, so he'll be happy forever. Like the
9/11 hijackers preferring the next life to this one, and choosing
that for others too, just as the priest chose heaven for the boy, and
had no right to. And I suppose this is my bottom line - the
imposition on people often unable to defend themselves intellectually
(because they're usually children) of ideas that are, in my opinion,
wholly false or, even if you disagree with me, definitely
questionable, and which can have such terrible effects (e.g.
Catholic gult - my mother is a Catholic so I know all about that).
Anyway, I'm going on too long, and I'm not sure I'm making sense.
Sarah
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