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Remember why you need to be there. The Eucharist.traditioninaction.org/religious/m015rpFeminization.html
I’m not sure if anyone’s read this. But I quite agree. I’ve completely stopped going to church altogether because of this(There is barely any Latin Mass around here). I see no connection with the modern Catholic Church and the traditional Catholic Church; except Vatican II and the Pope says so.
How does the modern Catholic Church expect to bring men into it with so much “feminization” going on?
I was reading up on St. Martin of Tours and on the article there is a section called “Revival of the popular devotion to St. Martin in the Third Republic”. On it it states:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_of_Tours#Revival_of_the_popular_devotion_to_St._Martin_in_the_Third_Republic
Read the articles and comment.
-Karl
Block out everything else (I know, it’s not easy, the only parish where we used to live involved guitars, holding hands and changing the words to the Our Father to fit the music), and focus on the reason for the Mass.
Not going just puts yourself in a dangerous state. You’re not making a statement. You’re risking your soul making a point.
So the priest bowing over the Eucharist bothers you? And little old ladies are somehow less present (or annoying to you) at the OF? And attending an EF last week I have yet to see “ornamentation” that obscures what’s going on. Most masses (EF or OF) that I’ve been to have the “little tinkly bells” (for which I am grateful). And I guess we traded in the statues of “feminized saints” for female saints who look incredibly masculine (a few statues, depicting virgins I’ve seen definitely come to mind).Sure: I was so much younger then but this is what I remember
The priest hunched over, whispering, old ladies clacking their teeth and their rosaries during the consecration, frilly linen, little tinkly bells, lots of ornamentation that hid the visual clues/signs/sacrmentals, hideous pictures and statues of feminized saints looking doe-eyed and askance at the world.
The liturgy felt constricted and constrained - and I served hundreds of masses, dozens and dozens of benedictions kneeling on the hard marble, and many funerals, so I had lots of experience.
It made me want to yell.
Watching our FSSP priest at Mass, I have never thought “constrained” or “feminine.” I’ve thought reverent. I’ve been thankful no one is trying to grab my hand and hold it. I’ve marveled at the obvious respect felt for the Eucharist, and the fact that it is very clearly the center of the worship, as opposed to making the Mass about the community.
No, I’ve never thought “feminine” at the EF Mass. Beautiful. Reverent. But not “girly.”
I was shocked when my DH was in a graduate theology program and I started reading the Vatican II documents with him, because they had nothing to do with the “Spirit of Vatican II” that we’ve seen hijack the actual council in the past decades. The documents weren’t the problem. But the way that they were twisted by many people is.I am not sure what you mean. The Church Herself has always been feminine. She has always been the Bride of Christ - since about the time of St Paul. Maybe you need to check those footnotes and see where those VII documents came from because really nothing changed with Vatican II in regards to women. Women still do not confer Sacraments nor should they. However, the role of the laity in the Church was better defined and that does mean both men and women. That is unless we went through a different Confirmation Sacrament and that has yet to be explained to me.
So, you would rather not see your King at all, or receive him, than tolerate possible liturgical abuse? Does that seem right. Go up and kneel. No one can stop you. Receive on your knees. Maybe you’re example will encourage others who’ve longed to do the same.You could say I do as I do to tell them that what they’re doing is not working. And if they don’t get my message, it’s their problem. But I refuse to attend a church where there are liturgical abuses running rampant.
People don’t understand that God is a King. A King must be knelt to. We are not His equal. Being a soldier has always been about hierarchy and respect. And coming back home to find that everything has changed is not worth the battles and the scars; which are far too many. Especially since 'Nam.
-Karl
No I wouldn’t say masculine. Or feminine. I would say beautifully reverent. Breathtaking. Amazing. Awe inspiring.I fail to see where either Leviticus or God ever mandated loads of frilly lace and flowers on almost every available surface, oh-so-manly pink (sorry, ‘rose’, which name is much more macho) robes trotted out occasionally, every nook and cranny filled with either chubby little baby angels, chubby little Baby Jesus, effeminate-looking male saints or SHEEP
Not to mention the castrato singers and boy trebles warbling out the high Cs of some piece of fluff, as often as not by a second-rate baroque composer … and nothing screams ‘testosterone’ more than that
Yes, I exaggerate somewhat for effect. And I know a lot of priests were tougher than nails in settings outside the liturgy - but when I see the TLM, ‘masculine’ is not what comes to mind.