Nota
Bene: We are beginning Holy Week and I can
think of nothing as penitential as a lecture on German history.
FYI: "Nota
Bene" and/or
initials "NB"
is a Latin phrase meaning "note well".
Dear Readers,
It is a very painful correspondence that
I want to share with you today.
It is also very personal and I am not making
up a word of it.
People come to me with family problems
all the time. Well, your friend the Rev. Know-It-All is not immune from
such difficulties. Some of my relatives are about to throw their
religion overboard because of a new translation of the Missal.
Let me begin by once again saying how proud
I am of my ethnic heritage. It is the vehicle through which I first heard
the Gospel message. German Catholics have been heroic in the defense and
practice of the faith which St. Boniface brought to us when he cut down
a tree in Fritzlar, a few miles from where my family originates. The tree
was sacred to Thor, and when our people saw the tree go down, they dumped
Thor like a bad habit. Now of course, Boniface would be arrested for a
hate crime, destruction of property and violating first amendment rights.
So I am proud not only to be ethnically
German but still more proud to be a German Catholic. Germany was once a
collection of tiny countries all going under the banner of the Holy Roman
Empire. In the 18th century the Holy Roman Empire consisted of over 1800
separate immediate territories governed by distinct authorities. Back in
1520, when Father Martin Luther, a Saxon and a Catholic University professor
(things never change much, do they?), decided he was more infallible than
the pope, Europe went up for grabs. It started a century of war in
which my father’s family’s town and my mother’s family’s town were
burned to the ground by the Duke of Braunschweig, a northern Protestant
prince. When the smoke cleared and they managed to bury the 8 million or
so corpses, the north of Germany, places like Prussia, Hamburg and Braunschweig,
ended up Protestant. Places in the south like Bavaria and Austria ended
up Catholic. My people were a bit odd. (Are you surprised?) We are from
a little grouping of towns in Oberhessen in the north that ended Catholic
surrounded by, not Lutherans, but Calvinists! That means we are crabby,
but still Catholic.
There really was no Germany until the 19th
century when the Calvinist Dukes of Brandenburg/Prussia decided to take
over the rest of the German Sates. The Prussians are what most people think
of as Germans, precise, humorless, fond of a good argument or an invasion
of Poland. The rest of us like beer, accordion music and wine that is sweet
enough to give you diabetes. That’s why my people came here. They wanted
to be Catholic. That’s why a lot of people came here, like the Irish
and the Polish and the Assyrians. We have forgotten who we are and it breaks
my heart that my own family has forgotten. It is a disaster to forget the
faith that created our beautiful culture.
Fr. Luther started the process of forgetting
by rejecting the universality of the faith that the Bishop of Rome, the
Pope, represents and, by the grace of God, creates. Much of Europe is having
a wonderful time forgetting the Gospel and its irritating moral demands,
like permanent marriages and children. We now look forward to Islamic Republic
of France, the Islamic Republic of Holland and the revived Caliphate of
Cordoba (Spain). In a little while we will have the Emirate of Milwaukee
and the Caliphate of New York. I imagine when that happens we, (not they,
because it will be we who have given up our faith) will blow up the Statue
of Liberty. It is after all the image of a goddess. One consolation; all
the feminists will have to wear black birkahs. We can pretend that nuns
are making a come back.
Yours,
Rev.
Know-It-All
(Here’s
the promised correspondence and my response:)
One of my relative writes:
Subject:
Re: Here's the new translation of the missal…
Dear Relatives,
I can't decide
if it's time to start our own church or just give up on it all together.
There doesn't seem to be much reason to support the power politics that
the higher clergy call church, but which is only the institutional and
least important of Avery Dulles' models of the church.
Cousin Wilhelm
And this from another relative:
It seems
wordy and the words seem foreign to the 21st century. One wonders who wrote
it and if this is the language that they personally use... check it out.
I'd be interested in what you think....
Cousin Hildegarde
And
this is my response to my kin:
Dear Relatives,
I am delighted that the ethnic heritage
is still so strong in the family. I had thought we were no longer very
German. How wonderful to hear talk of starting our own church. Nothing
could be more quintessentially Teutonic. It's just what our ancestors'
neighbor down the road apiece, Fr. Luther, did when he realized his own
charisma of infallibility.
Our people left Germany because Bismarck
was so antipapal. A good German owed no allegiance to a foreign prince,
such as the Bishop of Rome pretends to be. Bismarck loved to draft the
Catholic boys and put them in the front lines to see if the French had
got the cannon range right. So they put Great Grandpa on a boat in Hanover
Schmuenden at the age of sixteen to send him to Amerika where he could
be Catholic and free. How delightful that a little change in vocabulary,
designed to bring us more into line with other English speaking Catholics
outside Amerika is about to liberate us from that foolish notion of universality
and the tyrannical old Bavarian in the Vatican. Perhaps now we can all
migrate back to Europe, give the land back to the Native Americans from
whom we stole it and become Muslims like the rest of Europe. Allah hu Akbar.
Your cousin,
Rev.
Know-It-All
P.S. Perhaps
you've heard the saying, "There is no one so conservative as a liberal."

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