steve53 said:
“Finding a specious link between a fact we know about Mary and some other female figure- real or mythological- and then running with it (usually off a cliff- not that anyone cares particularly).”
Do you also advocate throwing out all those parts of the Bible where the inspired writers, or Jesus Himself, finds a “specious link” between “a face we know” about various patriarchs and matriarchs, or between patriarchs/matriarchs and Jesus, or between Jesus and the Father, or Jesus and the Holy Spirit?
I mean, I’m sure St. Paul would love to find out that he was doing it wrong, wasting all that time drawing links between Jesus and Adam, or Jesus and Abraham, or Jesus and Moses. (Not to mention wasting the time of everybody writing a book about his books.)
The people who wrote the Bible, and God Who inspired their works, all expected later readers to be able to think about the intertextuality of the Bible in a way similar to themselves. Part of that intertextuality is the basic interpretative skill of seeing links between themes and people in both the OT and NT. You don’t always have to think that way, just like not all poetry has to be written in Hebrew parallel format. But if it’s not in your toolbox at all, you are going to miss a huge amount of basic meaning.
Since we believe the Bible is inspired, we also believe that it has applicability in a lot of extended senses. So yes, one is not only permitted but encouraged to point out other thematic links besides those that are explicitly in the text.
Moving along -
So tell me, what’s wrong with old European monk guys writing books on subjects interesting to them? (Particularly since a lot of the early scientists were also very fond of Mary or St. Catherine of Alexandria or the like. I don’t think you’d really want to cut off their scientific creativity by cutting off their Mariology.) What’s wrong with collecting old and rare books of pious essays or of useful prayers and meditations, and making them freely available to researchers? Is it stealing your food or clogging up your toilet?
If the only acceptable books in the world were those matching my tastes, there would have been about ten years when all the world’s writers would have been forced to write nothing but amazing adventure novels about a girl and her pony. And that’s why nobody made me God.
