Sex, the Devil and the Second Vatican Council, Letter to
Mary K. Lastima continued:
When last I wrote, Mary Kay, I quoted the Venerable Paul
VI’s words: “…from some fissure the smoke of Satan has entered the temple of
God. There is doubt, incertitude, problematic, disquiet, dissatisfaction,
confrontation.”
The Venerable Paul goes on to say:
“There was the belief that after the Council there would
be a day of sunshine for the history of the Church. Instead, it is the arrival of a day of
clouds, of tempest, of darkness, of research, of uncertainty. We preach
ecumenism but we constantly separate ourselves from others. We seek to dig
abysses instead of filling them in. How has this come about? The Pope entrusts
one of his thoughts to those who are present: that there has been an
intervention of an adverse power. Its name is the devil, this mysterious being
that the Letter of St. Peter also alludes to. So many times, furthermore, in
the Gospel, on the lips of Christ himself, the mention of this enemy of men returns.
....We believe in something that is preternatural that has come into the world
precisely to disturb, to suffocate the fruits of the Ecumenical Council, and to
impede the Church from breaking into the hymn of joy at having renewed in
fullness its awareness of itself.”
The Vatican Council was most certainly inspired by the
Holy Spirit, but at least in the estimation of Pope Paul VI, the so called
“Spirit of Vatican II" was more like the ghost of Christmas past, or some
other specter that goes bump in the night. I remember the craziness well.
I spent many years in a parish of interesting ethnicity.
The liturgical music that flourished after the council in the out of the way
country whence came my parishioners was mostly in the form of a tango or
military march music. I suspect that if the council fathers had heard the tango
at communion, they would have ended the council, packed their backs and gone
home quickly and quietly. The same parish also had a large Spanish speaking
component. Some liturgical genius adapted a 1971 Budweiser beer commercial for
Eucharistic use. It was a very catchy melody, “When you say Bud, you’ve said a
lot of things nobody else can say....” The banality that afflicted the liturgy
immediately following the council was stupefying. From stupefying it went to
horrifying. I cannot count the invalid Masses at which I failed to receive
communion in my seminary training. From bagels and Mogen David we move on to
matzoh and fortified Port and occasionally Coca-Cola. Non-Masses were offered on
coffee tables amidst the detritus of college dorm rooms. The modern liturgy
crowd has become more sophisticated but no less banal with giant paper mâché
head liturgical dancing and circus style enthronements of the Scriptures. This
was not what the council was about, but it is what the council means to most
people who have never bothered to read the documents.
Can you say “rubric”? I knew you could! A rubric is a decorative text or instruction
in medieval documents that were written in red ink to distinguish them from the
text to be read or spoken. They were like medieval parentheses. In the Roman
Missal, or Mass Book, the words to be said are in black and the actions to be
done are in red, hence “rubrics” as in “ruby red”. Here is a rubric from the Roman
Missal: 127.
The priest, turned toward the people, extending
and joining his hands, adds: The peace of the Lord be with you
always.
There are seven or eight other rubrics like it. In other
words the Roman Missal currently in use assumes that the priest is facing away
from the congregation in certain parts of the Mass.
“No, that can’t be! The council directed that the Mass be
said facing the people.”
No, it didn’t. The thespian interests and preferences of
people like Rembert Weakland dictated that the Mass be radically different.
When people are suddenly and completely yanked away from what they have known
for a lifetime, they are much more malleable, much more controllable. To
alienate people from the things with which they are comfortable is a kind of
“grooming behavior”. If you want to manipulate someone it is helpful to take
away their sources of stability. For purposes of their own, Rembert Weakland
and a few others alienated as much of the church as they could from the kind of
liturgy that had sustained the culture and morality of Catholicism for more
than a thousand years.
The Mass of Paul VI is a simple and elegant adaptation of
the Catholic liturgy. It was not meant to look that different from the Mass of
the 20 preceding centuries. It was meant to be more approachable and more
easily understood by the faithful. The aberrant way in which the Mass came to
be said by a group of people who seemed to hate their history was taken to be
the dictate of the council, and as the Mass changed, so too did the sense of
obedience and morality that are the hallmarks of Catholic faith. Just after the
Vatican Council, Tom Lehrer, a Harvard math teacher and comedian wrote a song
called “Vatican Rag”, using the melody of an old ragtime tune, “Spaghetti Rag”.
Here are some of the words of Mr. Lehrer’s song:
First you get down on your knees,
Fiddle with your rosaries,
Bow your head with great respect,
And genuflect, genuflect, genuflect!
Do whatever steps you want, if
you have cleared them with the Pontiff.
Everybody say his own Kyrie Eleison,
Doin' the Vatican Rag.
“Everybody say his own Kyrie Eleison.” That pretty much
summed up the heady days following the Council. If a priest could make up his
own Mass, the faithful could certainly make up their own rules, and when in
1968 Paul VI published Humanae Vitae reaffirming Church opposition to
artificial birth control, the faithful, led by the clergy just laughed at him.
Paul VI warned us of the consequences of widespread artificial birth control:
1. A general lowering of moral standards throughout society;
2. A rise in infidelity;
3. A lessening of respect for women by men; and
4. Tthe coercive use of reproductive technologies by
governments.
It seems that the Venerable Paul was a prophet. Just ask
the Chinese who need government permission to have a child. The European era
seems to be drawing to a close. Europeans and their colonial relatives have a
reproduction rate of about 1.60 children per woman. The rate needed to insure
the existence of a nation or people is 2.1. Catholics in Latin America, Asia
and Africa are still having children, and in the words of the historian Will
Durant, the fertile will inherit the earth. Europe laughed at Paul VI and now
can’t find enough children to sustain its own economy, or even existence for
that matter. The misinterpretation of the Second Vatican Council has been
profoundly demonic in its effects.
Yes, demonic.
Liturgical chaos spawned moral chaos, which in turn
spawned abortion, infanticide and abortive artificial birth control, and — you
see — the devil hates babies.
Next week: Human sacrifice makes a comeback