For the end of a week in remembrance of the Holocaust, I am offering up this post of mine from a couple of years ago.
When I was a boy, I developed an aversion to the art of Marc Chagall. Why? Because some of his work was used to illustrate a catechism we were tortured with in St. Philip Neri School. I had no way of knowing at the time that St. Philip himself, a notorious iconoclast, would probably have flung the damned book out the window if we found it distracting. After all, when one of his monks came rushing to him all aglow with the news that the Virgin Mary had visited with him while he prayed, he advised him to spit in her face the next time she disturbed his meditation. Had I known, I might still be among the faithful, but…
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