The Rottweiler’s Rottweiler
By BILL KELLER
I CAN’T believe I’m saying this, but Bill Donohue is right. Donohue, the chronically peeved president of the Catholic League,
and I rarely see eye to eye, but he is right about one very big thing:
how to resolve the crisis in Catholicism. My endorsement may horrify him
as much as it surprises me.
Donohue, for those of you without cable TV, is the Vatican’s most
vociferous American apologist. Any time a critic — especially a Catholic
critic — casts doubt on the wisdom of the Catholic hierarchy, Donohue
fires off a press release attacking the attacker or otherwise changing
the subject. Bring up pedophile priests and he’ll talk about pedophile
public-school teachers or pedophile Orthodox Jews. That nun who is under
a Vatican cloud lately for having written a book with decidedly liberal
views on sexuality? Donohue’s response
bypassed her arguments and focused on the fact that she sometimes cites
Michel Foucault, the creepy French philosopher known as an acolyte of
the Marquis de Sade and a darling of the radical left. (Guilt by
footnote.)
Another ferocious defender of the faith, Cardinal Joseph Ratzinger, used
to be known as “God’s Rottweiler.” Ratzinger is now Pope Benedict XVI,
and Bill Donohue is the Rottweiler’s Rottweiler.
In person, Donohue — a big, 64-year-old Long Island Irishman, divorced
father of two grown daughters — has the genial manner of the parish
priest he almost became. Instead he digressed to military school, the
Air Force, and the sociology faculty of a Catholic college in
Pennsylvania. He is more likable one-on-one than his notorious sound
bites, which have an Ann Coulterish reductiveness: Hollywood is
“controlled by secular Jews who hate Christianity.” President Obama
“supports selective infanticide.” Progressive Catholics are “termites.”
The title of his 2009 book catches the snarly Donohue: “Secular
Sabotage: How Liberals Are Destroying Religion and Culture in America.”
I picked up his new book — “Why Catholicism Matters” — expecting another
fountain of invective. But this is a mellower work, a believer’s
portrait of the church he loves, built around the cardinal virtues of
prudence, justice, temperance and fortitude. It dwells on Catholicism’s
estimable contributions to scholarship, Western culture and
humanitarianism, while airbrushing those episodes where the church came
up short in the cardinal-virtue department. Thus the case of Galileo —
who was branded a heretic for endorsing Copernicus’s theory that the
Earth revolves around the Sun — does not merit our indignation, since
Galileo spent his last years under house arrest rather than in a
dungeon. “Why Catholicism Matters” gives us the defense counsel’s
version of the Crusades (a natural response to Islamic jihad) and the
Inquisition (never mind the torture, secular authorities did the
heretic-burning). He sums up the shameful cover-up of predatory priests
with that weasel classic, “mistakes were made.”
By now some readers are wondering Why Donohue Matters. Indeed, when he
took charge of the Catholic League in 1993, Donohue could be dismissed
as a conservative blowhard, one of those laymen who was, ahem, more
Catholic than the pope. But the official church has moved far enough to
the right that Donohue now speaks for its mainstream.
And what you learn if you listen to the Catholic Church in the plain
language of Bill Donohue is that it is not about to change direction.
Not in this century. The parishioners who hope for a kinder, more
inclusive church, the nuns who are now being rebuked by the Vatican
because they have doubts on subjects like gay marriage and the
ordination of women — the church’s message to them is: Shut up or go.
Face it, even at the high-water mark of contemporary church reform, the
Vatican II council, issues like the stained-glass ceiling and
intolerance of gays were not really on the table. And that tide was been
receding for nearly 50 years. Indeed, the church’s 1960s effort to
engage the modern world is now regarded in the current Curia as part of
an era of degenerate individualism — Woodstock, Stonewall, Vatican II —
that is blamed for all kinds of deviant outcomes, including the scandal
of priests who can’t keep it in their cassocks.
Donohue notes that roughly a quarter of Americans identify themselves as
Catholic. He reckons maybe half of those, the more conservative half,
attend church regularly and contribute. “They’re the ones who pay the
bills,” he said. “Can we afford to ignore the other half? I think we
can.” And as for the unsettled religious orders, the nuns and priests
who vowed allegiance and now preach dissent, why should the church put
up with insubordination?
“Do we have more than a handful of nuns who have totally lost their moorings?” Donohue mused. “Oh, yeah.”
His point: “Quite frankly I believe, as Pope Benedict the XVIth said
just before he became pope, that maybe a smaller church would be a
better church.”
Much as I wish I could encourage the discontented, the Catholics of open
minds and open hearts, to stay put and fight the good fight, this is a
lost cause. Donohue is right. Summon your fortitude, and just go. If you
are not getting the spiritual sustenance you need, if you are uneasy
being part of an institution out of step with your conscience — then go.
The restive nuns who are planning a field trip to Rome for a bit of
dialogue? Be assured, unless you plan to grovel, no one will be
listening. Sisters, just go. Bill Donohue will hold the door for you.
Go where? Well, the history of Christianity is filled with schisms and
offshoots. Last spring I attended Sunday Mass at a breakaway church
called Spiritus Christi in Rochester,
a congregation that describes itself as “Catholic, not Roman Catholic.”
Spiritus Christi has a female pastor and began performing gay marriages
long before the State of New York legalized them. Mass was packed with
as joyous a crowd of worshipers as I have ever seen. I could imagine
hundreds of Spiritus Christis — and leave it to the theologians to
debate whether the Vatican or these defectors have the stronger claim to
being the authentic heirs of St. Peter.
This is, admittedly, easy for me to say. I have not spent my life in a
religious order, embracing vows of poverty, chastity and obedience. So I
called someone who speaks with more authority about what it costs to
leave the church. Sister Margie Henninger was expelled from the Order of
St. Joseph and excommunicated for affiliating with those not-Roman
Catholics in Rochester. She now runs a recovery house for the drug- and alcohol-afflicted.
“It was certainly painful, after 42 years,” she told me. “I lost my
community. I lost my home. I lost so much. But, God being God, I gained
much more.”
At 71, Sister Margie feels deeply Catholic, very much in harmony with
her conscience, and happy. And of the Roman church she left behind, she
says: “It almost has to completely come apart before something new and
beautiful can spring up.”
There are many nuns who hold fast to the church out of genuine devotion.
But there are others who stay out of fear — fear that they will grow
old alone, fear of penury and homelessness, fear of losing purpose.
Thankfully, Cardinal Timothy Dolan of New York has offered us one
possible remedy for this problem. As Laurie Goodstein documented in The
Times recently, when he was archbishop of Milwaukee Dolan authorized payments of up to $20,000
to predator priests if they agreed to leave the clergy without
resisting. He described this as “an act of charity.” Bill Donohue calls
it “a severance package.”
I suggest that any long-serving nun who has come to find church
teachings incompatible with her conscience should be offered a generous
severance. We could call these acts of charity “Dolan Grants.” Surely a
church that offers a lifeline to men who brought disgrace on the
institution can offer a living stipend to women who brought it honor at
great sacrifice.


Why would you print such shallow, fuzzy nonsense.
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