Ex Benedict

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Katharine E. Harmon, Ph.D., edits the blog, Pray Tell: Worship, Wit & Wisdom.

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13 responses to “Ex Benedict”

  1. Jim Pauwels

    Groan!

  2. There’s no place like Rome for the hollandaise!

    1. Jonathan Sorensen

      @Adam Wood – comment #2:
      Oh, so bad!

    2. Paul Boman

      @Adam Wood – comment #2:
      Well played Sir

    3. Alan Hommerding

      @Adam Wood – comment #2:
      I’m sitting here looking for the “Like” button … having just read articles about one of the leading replacement candidates (from Ghana) being a supporter of Uganda’s “Kill the Gays” bill and Bill Keller’s not-hopeful (but, I fear, largely accurate) blog entry today – THANKS for the great humor! I needed the laugh.

    4. Catherine Combier-Donovan

      @Adam Wood – comment #2:
      Love it! The best ex Benedict I saw had endives fashioned into a miter.
      Endive will raise you up…
      ๐Ÿ™‚

  3. Dale Rodrigue

    It seems that Uganda’s cardinal actually called a press conference!

    He apparently doesn’t know the old saying about conclaves:
    Walk in a pope, walk out a cardinal.

    1. Dale Rodrigue

      @Dale Rodrigue – comment #6:
      Sorry, Ghana’s cardinal, not Uganda. Must have had Idi Amin on my mind!

  4. Steve Millies

    Does it come with asperges??

  5. Turkson is a disgrace. He vaunts of his fittingness to be Pope — ha! chi entra papa, esce cardinale.

    He is Islamophobic and homophobic: http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=7ar5Cw5Ru1I

    1. Kevin Vogt

      @Joe O’Leary – comment #8:

      Before I spend hours trying to find a connection between Donizetti’s “Quando di luce rosea” and Cardinal Turkson…do you have the correct link here?

      1. Kevin Vogt

        @Kevin Vogt – comment #10:
        Hmm…no sign of Islamophobia or Homophopia in “Quando di luce rosea” in Maria Stuarda’s confession:

        When with rosy light
        The day shone upon me,
        When amidst happy sights
        My spirit delighted,
        Love made me sin,
        Love opened the abyss.
        At its sweet smile
        I hated my consort;
        Henry! Henry! Ah, woe on you,
        In me you found death,
        But his grim voice
        Strikes into the depths of my heart, ah!
        Beloved shadow, Ah! Be still,
        I feel death in my breast.
        Let my tears suffice,
        Let my torment requite you.

  6. Mary Wood

    You realise the economic situation is deeply serious when even God starts laying people off.


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