I was getting ready to cook my dinner ( the last bits of an Italian seasoned rotisserie chicken becoming Roasted Garlic Chicken Alfredo over Angel Hair Spaghetti, and, BTW, I had already planned the dinner). My TV was on in the background, tuned, as usual on weekdays, to the local ABC affiliate, when the Oprah Winfrey show started. I stopped what I was doing so I could carefully watch Lisa Ling talk about her sister's ordeal in North Korea. When the ESPN sports reporter started to complain about her experience with the paparazzi over the nude pictures of her that had been posted on the internet I lost interest, not because her situation was not deplorable so much as it seemed that she was enjoying being a victim, but as the last segment started, I found myself watching intently again:
http://www.oprah.com/article/oprahshow/20090827-tows-father-cutie
I heard the man point out that the church was far more upset over this priest's affair with a married woman than it had been over far more serious problems (The man was being very discreet. It was Oprah who pointed out that he was referring to the "incidences where priests were involved with boys."
In spite of the man's plight, I found myself thinking that we must be making some progress. Perhaps "The Church" is still not ready to do away with celibacy, but, hey; they castrated Abelard.
Ann