I’ve never been sure what to make of Father Feeney. On the one hand, his preaching of the doctrine of Extra Ecclesiam was fearless and timely, in a society very much drifting to polite, cocktail party faith - faith with no bite. It is the doctrine that, after love, sent countless missionaries to all corners of the globe, many of them giving their lives in preaching the Gospel. I can’t help but think that Sts Francis Xavier, Patrick, Junipero Serra and almost all missionary saints would have considered the idea that outside of the Church none are saved was, and is, fundamental to what they did, and why. And wasn’t it Fulton Sheen who said about Father Feeney that he was silenced…but never answered?
There is also the fact that Feeney was one of the most delightful Catholic writers ever. His Fish On Friday is one of my favourite books, and his poetry and erudition were a tremendous gift to the Church.
But then there is the other side to things. Evelyn Waugh went to visit him in Boston, to see what all the fuss was about, and came away with the impression that the man was “barking mad”. Now Waugh was an irascible character, not at all easy to get along with, but then he was also very clever, perceptive, and he had a deep love of the Church. So his take is worth at least noting. There is Father Feeney’s disobedience. He is a little like Lefevbre in this, it seems to me, and I confess to being unable to tell if these men were crackpots or saints.
Just some random thoughts. Honestly, I don’t know what to make of him!