Craziness being next to oddly-ness in human nature, it shot up the best seller lists. It should, in fact, have kicked off the rise of “best sailer” rankings for books that deserve to be thrown across the room and out the window.
On the plus side, such authorial monstrosities tend to be, in the immortal words of Engelbert Humperdinck, that easy to forget. Negatively, a lasting figment that even literary amnesia can’t erase is the bookƵapp character of a self-flagellating albino Opus Dei monk. Despite the prelatureƵapp efforts to debunk the monk by pointing out that Opus DeiƵapp apostolate is lay people at work in the world — not masochists whipping up religious frenzy in monastic basements — the image endures. Indeed, it has become a thumb-nail caricature of CatholicismƵapp (albino??!!) dark side.
What should concern us as Catholics is less the worldly caricature than the extent to which Catholics ourselves carry it like a devotional card in our pockets, purses, hearts and minds. The concern deserves fair and frank airing in the aftermath of last weekƵapp extraordinary meeting between Pope Francis and delegates representing CanadaƵapp Indigenous and First Nations peoples. ItƵapp one that should be in a robust phase by the time the Holy Father comes here as he has promised he will.
Make no mistake. As our Associate Editor Michael Swan reported from Rome, what transpired during hours of listening and dialogue between the pontiff and the delegates was an essential, albeit respectful, delivering of hard truths about the Indian Residential School system. It encapsulated our appalling historical misdeeds toward Indigenous nations. Nor should we assume all will be happy-clappy wonderous now that the Pope has apologized with a sincerity few can rival. Work — hard work — remains.
But that work must transpire in a posture free of overwrought and interminable self-flagellation. ItƵapp true that an apology is only an acknowledgement, at best a first step to renewal. ItƵapp been rightly said, too, whatƵapp needed now is resurrection, that is renewal of life. But resurrection also requires rising up, i.e., standing up.
During the liturgy, there are times we kneel, times we sit, and other times we stand, fully present, in community, as we are, sins and all. One of those times is when we profess our apostolic creedal belief in God, in Christ, in the holy Catholic Church, in the forgiveness of sin.
We don’t pronounce it for prideful dramatic effect or as code to some half-baked writerƵapp throw-away imaginings. We do it because we believe in a Church, despite all its sins, worth standing for, worth following on the path of authentic reconciliation that will lead us, finally worthy of the promises of Christ, to Truth. Now, as always, is that time.