23 September 2026

Our Lady of Ransom


From Dom Prosper Guéranger's Liturgical Year:

The Office of the Time gives us, at the close of September, the Books of Judith and Esther. These heroic women were figures of Mary, whose birthday is the honor of this month, and who comes at once to bring assistance to the world.

“Adonai, Lord God, great and admirable, who hast wrought salvation by the hand of a woman:” (Magnificat ant. 1st Vesp. 4th Sunday of September) the Church thus introduces the history of the heroine who delivered Bethulia by the sword, whereas Mardochai’s niece rescued her people from death by her winsomeness and her intercession. The Queen of heaven, in her peerless perfection, outshines them both, in gentleness, in valor, and in beauty. Today’s feast is a memorial of the strength she puts forth for the deliverance of her people.

Finding their power crushed in Spain and in the East, checked by the Latin Kingdom of Jerusalem, the Saracens, in the twelfth century, became wholesale pirates, and scoured the seas to obtain slaves for the African markets. We shudder to think of the numberless victims of every age, sex, and condition, suddenly carried off from the coasts of Christian lands, or captured on the high seas and condemned to the disgrace of the harem or the miseries of the bagnio. Here, nevertheless, in many an obscure prison, were enacted scenes of heroism worthy to compare with those witnessed in the early persecutions; here was a new field for Christian charity; new horizons opened out for heroic self-devotion. Is not the spiritual good thence arising a sufficient reason for the permission of temporal ills? Without this permission, heaven would have forever lacked a portion of its beauty.

When in 1695 Innocent XII extended this feast to the whole Church, he afforded the world an opportunity of expressing its gratitude by a testimony as universal as the benefit received.

Differing from the Order of Holy Trinity, which had been already twenty years in existence, the Order of Mercy was founded as it were in the very face of the Moors; and hence it originally numbered more knights than clerks among its members. It was called the royal, military, and religious Order of our Lady of Mercy for the redemption of captives. The clerics were charged with the celebration of the Divine Office in the commanderies; the knights guarded the coasts, and undertook the perilous enterprise of ransoming Christian captives. St. Peter Nolasco was the first Commander or Grand Master of the Order; when his relics were discovered, he was found armed with sword and cuirass.

In the following lines the Church gives us her thoughts upon facts which we have already learned. (On the feasts of St. Peter Nolasco and St. Raymund Pegnafort, January 31 and 23)

At the time when the Sacracen yoke oppressed the larger and more fertile part of Spain, and great numbers of the faithful were detained in cruel servitude, at the great risk of denying the Christian faith and losing their eternal salvation, the most blessed Queen of heaven graciously came to remedy all these great evils, and showed her exceeding charity in redeeming her children. She appeared with beaming countenance to Peter Nolasco, a man conspicuous for wealth and piety, who in his holy meditations was ever striving to devise some means of helping the innumerable Christians living in misery as captives of the Moors. She told him it would be very pleasing to her and her only-begotten Son, if a religious Order were instituted in her honor, whose members should devote themselves to delivering captives from Turkish tyranny. Animated by this heavenly vision, the man of God was inflamed with burning love, having but one desire at heart, viz: that both he and the Order he was to found, might be devoted to the exercise of that highest charity, the laying down of life for one’s friends and neighbors.

That same night, the most holy Virgin appeared also to blessed Raymund of Pegnafort, and to James, king of Aragon, telling them of her wish to have the Order instituted, and exhorting them to lend their aid to so great an undertaking. Meanwhile Peter hastened to relate the whole matter to Raymund, who was his confessor; and finding it had been already revealed to him from heaven, submitted humbly to his direction. King James next arrived, fully resolved to carry out the instruction she also had received from the blessed Virgin. Having therefore taken counsel together and being all of one mind, they set about instituting an Order in honor of the Virgin Mother under the invocation of Our Lady of Mercy for the Redemption of captives.

On 10th of August, in the year of our Lord 1218, King James put into execution what the two holy men had planned. The members of the Order bound themselves by a fourth Vow to remain, when necessary, as securities in the power of the pagans, in order to deliver Christians. The king granted them license to bear his royal arms upon their breast, and obtained from Gregory IX the confirmation of this religious institute distinguished by such eminent brotherly charity. God himself gave increase to the work, through his Virgin Mother; so that the Order spread rapidly and prosperously over the whole world. It soon reckoned many holy men remarkable for their charity and piety, who collected alms from Christ’s faithful, to be spent in redeeming their brethren; and sometimes gave themselves up as ransom for many others. In order that due thanks might be rendered to God and his Virgin Mother for the benefit of such an institution, the Apostolic See allowed this special Feast and Office to be celebrated, and also granted innumerable other privileges to the Order.

Blessed be thou, O Mary, the honor and the joy of thy people! On the day of thy glorious Assumption, thou didst take possession of thy queenly dignity for our sake; and the annals of the human race are a record of thy merciful interventions. The captives whose chains thou hast broken, and whom thou hast set free from the degrading yoke of the Saracens, may be reckoned by millions. We are still rejoicing in the recollection of thy dear birthday; and thy smile is sufficient to dry our tears and chase away the clouds of grief. And yet, what sorrows there are still upon the earth, where thou thyself didst drink such long draughts from the cup of suffering! Sorrows are sanctifying and beneficial to some; but there are other and unprofitable griefs, springing from social injustice: the drudgery of the factory, or the tyranny of the strong over the weak, may be worse than slavery in Algiers or Tunis. Thou alone, O Mary, canst break the inextricable chains in which the cunning prince of darkness entangles the dupes he has deceived by the high-sounding names of equality and liberty. Show thyself a Queen, by coming to the rescue. The whole earth, the entire human race, cries out to thee, in the words of Mardochai: Speak to the king for us, and deliver us from death! (Esther 15:3)

Our Lady of Walsingham: The Marian Secret England Tried to Erase

A sermon for today. Please remember to say 3 Hail Marys for the Priest.

History of Our lady of Walsingham

Our Lady of Mercy (Ransom): Butler's Lives of the Saints

The History of Our Lady of Walsingham


From EWTN.CO.UK

During the reign of St Edward the Confessor, in the year 1061, in Walsingham, Norfolk, a devout noblewoman named Lady Richeldis sought a way to honour the Blessed Virgin Mary. After many earnest prayers, the Virgin Mary appeared to her three times, providing divine guidance. During one of these encounters, Mary transported Lady Richeldis to Nazareth, the site of the Annunciation. According to the Pinson ballad, the Virgin instructed her, “Look, daughter, take the measurements of this house and erect another one like it in Walsingham. It shall be a perpetual memorial to the great joy of the Annunciation, the origin of all my joys and the root of humanity’s gracious redemption. This came about through Gabriel’s message, but I would be a mother through my humility and conceive God’s son in virginity. Let it be a place of pilgrimage; whoever seeks my help there will not go away empty-handed.”

With this sacred task, Lady Richeldis faced the challenge of selecting the exact location for the replica of the Holy House. The Virgin provided a sign, revealing a dew-drenched meadow where two areas remained completely dry. After careful consideration, Lady Richeldis chose the area that was close to two wells for the construction. However, the workers she hired encountered numerous obstacles, as if the materials and tools seemed to resist their efforts. Feeling disheartened, they suggested that Lady Richeldis seek further guidance from the Virgin. The noblewoman then spent the night in prayer to the Blessed Virgin.  When the workers returned the following morning, they found in the other area shown in the vision, the one further from the wells, the house that they had been trying to build. It had been miraculously built overnight by angels. Next to it was a newly uncovered spring.  News of this event spread rapidly, attracting many pilgrims to Walsingham. Over the centuries, countless miracles took place there—lame individuals walked, blind people regained their sight, and many others found healing and conversion.

King Henry III was the first monarch to visit Walsingham, around 1226. A devoted supporter of the Virgin Mary, he established Walsingham as a significant centre for worship. This legacy continued with other English monarchs, including initially King Henry VIII and Queen Catherine of Aragon. However, tragedy struck during Henry VIII’s reign when he turned against the Catholic Church, leading to the pillage and destruction of many religious buildings, including this holy shrine. The statue of Our Lady of Walsingham, revered at the shrine, was ordered to be burned. There are two possible locations where this is believed to have occurred: the Heretics’ pyre at Smithfield or the courtyard of Thomas Cromwell’s residence in Chelsea. However, some hold the belief that Catholics were able to save it and that it is the 12th century statue found now at the  Victoria and Albert Museum in London.

The “mansion of the saints”, as the Holy House was called in the early sixteenth century, had been destroyed by Henry VIII, but the ruins remained. In 1896, a devout Catholic woman, Charlotte Boyd, purchased the land where the Slipper Chapel’s ruins were located and gave it to the Catholic Church. The Catholic Shrine of Walsingham was then reinstated. By the end of the twentieth century, a pilgrimage Church had been built in the grounds of the Slipper Chapel, and in 2024, the feast of Our Lady of Walsingham, on September 24, was allowed to be celebrated in the dioceses of England.  Today, Walsingham is home to three shrines dedicated to the Virgin Mary: the Catholic Basilica of Our Lady of Walsingham, also known as the Slipper Chapel; the Catholic pontifical shrine of Our Lady of the Annunciation, featuring a replica of the Holy House reconstructed in 1897; and the Anglican Shrine of Our Lady of Walsingham, which includes another replica of the Holy House and the miraculous spring.


Our Lady of Ransom



This feast commemorates the founding of a wonderful Order dedicated to the Immaculate Mother of God in the year 1218, and fully established in the year 1223. Its name is the Royal, Celestial and Military Order of Our Lady of Mercy and the Redemption of Captives, and its members are known as the Mercedarians. Their founders were a Saint named Peter Nolasco, a Saint named Raymond of Pennafort (a General of the Dominican Order), and a king named James of Aragon. The Order’s purpose was to rescue Catholics from captivity, from the Moors, by the help and protection and intercession of the powerful Mother of God. Prayers are especially said on this day in the Catholic Church to rescue England from the hands of the heretics who are still keeping the lovely people of that country from the true Faith and from the love of the Mother of God. England was once known as “Our Lady’s Dowry.”

Collect of Our Lady of Walsingham ~ Indulgenced on the Feast (See Note)

According to the Apostolic Penitentiary, a partial indulgence is granted to those who, on the feast of any Saint, recite in his honour the oration of the Missal or any other approved by legitimate Authority.


V.
 O Lord, hear my prayer.
R. And let my cry come unto thee.
Let us pray.
O God, who in the mystery of the Word made flesh
didst cause a new light to shine upon Thy Church:
grant, we beseech thee, that by the intercession of the Blessed Virgin Mary, who bore Thine Only Son, we may come to the joy of everlasting life.
Through the same Jesus Christ Thy Son our Lord, who liveth and reigneth with Thee,
in the unity of the Holy Ghost, One God, for ever and ever.
R. Amen

Nota Bene ~ Our Lady of Walsingham is not celebrated on the Universal Calendar, but according to the Martyrology, today is her Feast Day. The Collect is taken from her Proper in England.

Collect of Our Lady of Ransom ~ Indulgenced on the Feast

According to the Apostolic Penitentiary, a partial indulgence is granted to those who, on the feast of any Saint, recite in his honour the oration of the Missal or any other approved by legitimate Authority.


V.
 O Lord, hear my prayer.
R. And let my cry come unto Thee.
Let us pray.
O God, Who didst use the glorious Mother of Thy Son as a means to ransom Christ's faithful people out of the hands of the unbelievers, by enriching thy Church with yet another family, grant, we beseech Thee, that we who reverently honour her as the Foundress of that great work, may for her sake and by her prayers, be redeemed from all sin and all bondage unto the evil one.
Through the same Jesus Christ, Thy Son, Our Lord, Who liveth and reigneth with Thee in the unity of the Holy Ghost, God, world without end.
R. Amen

The Church of the Nihilists

A traditional Priest in Germany looks at the heretical Synodale Weg in the person of Gerhard Feige, Bishop of the Diocese of Magdeburg.


From Rorate Cæli

By "Vigilius", a traditional priest in Germany.

Magdeburg Bishop Gerhard Feige, along with his colleagues Bätzing and Marx, is one of those figures in whom the spirit of the German Church is particularly evident. More precisely: the spirit of that ecclesiastical establishment that has been at the helm of power for decades and firmly controls all ecclesiastical or church-related institutions, such as ordinariates, seminaries, faculties, educational institutions, and publications. It is remarkable how closely the psychological characteristics, as well as the activity and linguistic profiles, of the relevant officials—whether full-time or honorary—mirror their ideological outlook. To get a sense of their core beliefs, one need only take a look at any of the various religious magazines, such as Christ in der Gegenwart, Herder-Korrespondenz, Stimmen der Zeit, Publik-Forum, or katholisch.de [these would be like America, National Catholic Reporter, Commonweal, Crux, U.S. Catholic - ed.]; if one is familiar with just one issue of any of these magazines, one is familiar with the entire intellectual cosmos of this well-nourished, hermetically self-contained milieu.

What essentially defines this type of personality is the nihilism that Nietzsche defines as “the devaluation of the supreme values of the past”. Nietzsche himself in fact associates these “supreme values” with the Christian religion.

According to Nietzsche, the “greatest recent event” consists in our having “killed” God, which, according to Nietzsche, means that “belief in the Christian God has become implausible.” One might interpret this as though Nietzsche, with his “God is dead” declaration, does not intend to make an objective statement about the existence or non-existence of God, but only about the state of our faith. In fact, however, the context is more complex. One must understand it in order to grasp the essence of the nihilism that has gripped European—indeed, the entire Western—civilization, and with it the Roman Catholic Church.

At the beginning of his text on “The Madman,” Nietzsche himself raises the question of how it was possible for us to become God’s murderers and “unchain the earth from its sun”: “How did we do this? How were we able to drink up the sea?” To arrive at an answer to this question, it is important to carefully examine Nietzsche’s concept of nihilism. The relevant context has been brilliantly elucidated by Martin Heidegger. For Nietzsche, as a matter of course, designates the “super-sensible world” as the sphere of “supreme values.” In doing so, Nietzsche places himself within the context of modernity, which he otherwise thoroughly despised. The description of all things and relationships in terms of value can indeed be regarded as one of the defining characteristics of modern consciousness. Since the 19th century, this discourse has also become increasingly widespread throughout culture as a whole and is ubiquitous today.

It would never have occurred to people in antiquity or even in the High Middle Ages to formulate the being of beings within the framework of values. For “value” is a functional category of assessment that measures a thing according to purposes that are not inherent in the thing itself, but are established by the valuing subject and imposed upon the object. Francis Bacon already interpreted knowing a thing as the knowledge of “what I can do with the thing once I have it.” This way of thinking in terms of values is radical. The theologian Eberhard Jüngel calls it “ontologically aggressive.” It does not merely describe the self-evident fact that a thing can also be more or less valuable for different purposes. Rather, it asserts that value is the very being of the thing itself, such that it gains—or loses—its being through the processes of valuation and devaluation. These processes emanate from the valuing subject and direct back toward it. That which has been de-valued then ceases to be; it is no longer considered to be.

Insofar as the beingness of the beings is determined by the identity of being and value, it becomes understandable why, for Nietzsche, the “death of God” and the loss of credibility of the Christian faith coincide. If God is, in any case, merely a value—one that has always been established by human subjectivity—then the devaluation of this hitherto supreme value is equivalent to its annihilation. Just as we—the great engineers of all things—were already God’s inventors, so, according to Nietzsche, we have now also become his deconstructors, his murderers.

Of course, the diagnosis of nihilism then applies, in principle, already to the phase of construction. And that is precisely how Nietzsche sees it as well. The absence of an all-encompassing ultimate “for-the-sake-of” from which the world derives an objective meaning for its existence and history is precisely what gives rise to the necessity of inventing systems of meaning and moral codes for the sake of self-preservation and self-enhancement. Value-positings are always positings of the “will to power,” and the weight of values is measured by their suitability for the purposes of the will to power. These purposes, ultimately, always aim at the self-realization of power as such. For Nietzsche, there is nothing left outside of power; there is only a single strategic goal, and that is the “powering of power” (Heidegger). Insofar as power no longer possesses any purpose outside itself, the world as a whole is meaningless; the power serves no purpose. For this reason, incidentally, a God who were reduced to the dimension of power would be identical with mere facticity; he would be a meaningless word. Only an almighty God who is at the same time love possesses an infinitely meaningful being.

But according to Nietzsche, this being is merely the invented product of a nihilistic operation of human consciousness—namely, a self-referential positing of the will to power, and a rather sophisticated one at that. Ultimately, however, this tactic of power (i.e., the invention of God and the super-sensible world) has proven counterproductive in light of its strategic goal; while it has produced many great things—subtle intellectual concepts and brilliant works of art—it has simultaneously threatened the forces of life.

This hostility toward life is, in a complex sense, another meaning that the word “nihilism” possesses in Nietzsche’s thought. And so the will to power, for its own sake, devalues the “super-sensible world” and the moral codes associated with it, in order to replace them with the purely secular mysticism of the Übermensch, who affirms from within the “eternal recurrence of the same”—which is nothing other than the absolute persistence of the will to power.

For Nietzsche, the Übermensch is the nihilist in his noblest form as the conscious and unadulterated affirmation of the world’s meaninglessness—that is, the conscious and unadulterated self-affirmation of the will to power. That is why Nietzsche describes himself as the “Antichrist.” For through the killing of God and the overcoming of life-denying Christian morality, a “morality for the highest demands” is to emerge; a morality that, without decadence or cowardly escapism—that is, without hopes for the afterlife or conceptions of salvation—celebrates life with humility, as it were, as the will to power and affirms it in all its cruel aesthetics. “Amor fati” is the name of this nihilistic-anti-nihilistic program.

I return to Feige from Magdeburg and, through him, to the whole plight of the Church in our day. At first glance, it appears as though he and the ecclesiastical social milieu he represents are by no means promoting the “devaluation of the supreme values of the past.” They still speak of God and Christ. For example, in an interview with the magazine Herder-Korrespondenz, Feige says that “Christ himself is the one and true shepherd” and that “faith is a living relationship with God.”[1]

Nevertheless, this interview emblematically reveals a nihilism-induced tectonic shift in the entire intellectual framework. This shift is articulated in statements such as these: “Of course it would be nice to have more members, but that is not our primary concern. The Church’s task is to be selflessly there for society.”

This is a revolutionary assertion. Let us begin with the first sentence. For “having more members” means nothing other than converting people who do not yet believe in Jesus as the Christ and in sacramental communion with him in the mystical Body of Christ, which is the Church, to this very faith and thus to admission into the supernatural union with Christ.[2] To speak here merely of “nice” in the sense of something secondary is completely contrary to the nature of the matter. For the Gospel, this very question is a matter of primary importance. The Gospel formulates an imperative of conversion and mission that is no longer open to negotiation for Christ’s disciples, because at this point the success or failure of human existence as a whole is at stake. It is the preeminent sacred duty of the Church to seek to make all people disciples of Christ.

The Great Commission, in its unconditional nature, can be justified only in terms of a theory of truth. And only a faith that makes universal claims to truth can bring about salvific effects at all. In fact, the mission is justified in the New Testament in this very way: “I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.” (John 14:6) From this, one must conclude: Disregard for the Great Commission is an inner consequence of disregarding the claim to truth underlying this imperative. In turn, this disregard for the claim to truth is unmistakably indicated by the disregard for the Great Commission.

Feige explicitly states that it is “not a matter of imposing the Gospel on people.” This is rhetoric similar to Jorge Bergoglio’s constant scolding about “proselytism”. It is easy to see that this is merely the silly construction of a straw man, intended to conceal the fact that the very idea of mission—and the claim to truth upon which it is based—has been abandoned altogether. How, after all, could Christians in radically secularized Germany possibly “impose” the Gospel on any non-believers? By threatening them with the arrival of the Swiss Guard?

It is human nature itself that brings a charge against Feige who presents himself in such a humanitarian light. For man cannot achieve self-fulfillment within himself. He is more dependent than any other living being, and it is precisely this dependence that also constitutes his specific greatness. For man is, by his very nature, oriented toward a goal outside himself in order to achieve self-fulfillment. We call this goal God. St. Augustine already speaks of the “restlessness of the heart,” which can find peace only in God. In scholastic terminology, this restlessness is called “desiderium naturale in visionem beatificam.” It is also part of man’s specific dependence that he can attain this goal outside himself—which alone brings him to himself—only if this goal bestows itself, and does so freely and without any merit on the part of man. We call this “grace.” Since man is not the creator of himself and does not belong to himself, he has no claim to grace and thus to the actual attainment of his essential fulfillment.

Man therefore needs God for his own sake, and he needs Christ, who is God’s free self-giving. But—and here lies the crux of the matter in the context of this essay’s considerations—man needs God as the one who, for his part, is not defined by his—undoubted—function or by his value to man. In this sense, God is “valueless”; he is self-sufficient and exists for his own sake. Therefore, the true theological purpose of the world’s salvation lies in God’s self-glorification, in which man participates through faith and in communion with Christ, so that—precisely by blissfully losing himself in the worship of God—he may find the fulfillment of his being. Selflessness and selfhood are, as in God himself, one and the same.

The mission of the Church, therefore, aims at Christ’s mediation, so that through this, God the Father may be given glory for God’s own sake by the creature for the creature’s own salvation. Conversely, this means that neglecting the mission amounts to nothing less than the bitter reality of denying man the most precious of all gifts. For only the truth, who is Christ himself as a person, grants us the freedom of the children of God and thereby liberates us from the dominion of the world—and thus from the “tyranny of values” (Nicolai Hartmann).

It is precisely this connection that is entirely absent in Feige’s statements. This becomes fully evident in the fact that, in the following sentence, Feige defines “our primary concern” as being “selflessly there for society.” In this way, the Church is stripped of its supernatural character as a source and mediator of salvation—which consists in the glorification of God as an end in himself—and transformed into a sociological function immanent to the world. The devaluation of the former faith and, with it, the redefinition of the Church’s essence occur for the sake of this socially functional value-positing.

It is no exaggeration to describe this new value-positing as the fundamental ideological axis of the ecclesiastical establishment mentioned at the outset, which sees itself as enlightened and modern and has now produced figures such as Feige, Bätzing, Marx, and Koch as bishops, who once again enslave the faithful to the “form of this world that is passing away” (1 Cor 7:31).

Feige himself illustrates what it means to be selflessly there for society. For one thing, this means for him “being a diaconal church.” Not least, this gives the institutional operations of faith-based social services the ecclesiological weight of a “primary concern.” Feige, however, is a big-picture thinker. For according to him, the sphere of Christian social ministry also includes “cultural ministry”: The Church “is called upon when people need guidance—during major disasters just as much as in everyday life, and wherever they are searching. In the Diocese of Magdeburg, nearly 1,000 young people take advantage of the opportunity of a coming-of-age ceremony[3] in some years.”

On the other hand, in Feige’s view, selfless service to society means political engagement—specifically, against the right wing. Feige has devoted himself fervently to the fight against the AfD, and many of his colleagues share this fervor. Just how much the political fight against the AfD has become part of these people’s religious identity can be seen, for example, in the fact that Bishop Koch of Berlin—who once directly associated Greta Thunberg with Jesus Christ himself—stated that he was willing to accept the loss of AfD Catholics, who were active in the Church and are now leaving the official Church due to the anti-AfD bashing.[4]

Here it is clear that the bishops in question see their primary purpose in this political activism as fulfilling their role as bishops. Mass democracy—as merely one of several possible models of social self-organization—and thus the efforts to preserve this specific model have become, for the liberal church establishment, the “articulus stantis et cadentis ecclesiae”.

Why, however, people who are so religiously enthusiastic about this model speak at length about the AfD’s alleged potential to threaten democracy, yet say not a single word about the increasingly brazen campaigns waged by the established parties against the foundations of liberal democracy and the rule of law—such as freedom of speech and the separation of powers—is a topic in its own right. For now, it suffices to note that the Feige circle views the Church’s agenda as an institution designed to satisfy needs—such as those for ritual forms or humanitarian engagement—that are brought to it from the outside, whether by politics, secular culture, or individuals. Here, the functional external perspective seamlessly becomes the internal perspective.

If one believes in the God of Jesus Christ, it is logically impossible for the Church to simultaneously define itself—in the core of its self-concept—in socio-functional terms. What, then, does it mean when the establishment still speaks of “God” and “Christ”? This discourse does not mean that, alongside an otherwise intact theology, a socio-functionalist perspective is also introduced—so to speak, in a schizophrenic manner. Rather, the nihilism that has come to dominate in every respect manifests itself in the fact that even discourse on God has already been fundamentally transformed into anthropocentric concepts of value—without this transformation having been identified as unbelief. On the contrary: this transformation has always been presented as a means of bringing faith closer to people.

But if God—as is the case in one way or another in all liberal theological conceptions—is defined in his divinity by human needs and is determined as the one whose essence consists in “being there for man,” then God is deprived of his being-in-himself and his being an end in himself. God is here conceived within the category of a “value,” and this is precisely the core of nihilism. And from this foundation, the Church’s radically socio-functional self-definition appears to be nothing more than a logical step. The God who has long since been made useful fits perfectly into this definition, in that, through him, all the value-positings intended from the outset—such as the passionate support for Merkel’s migration policy—can be spiritually elevated and seemingly legitimized as genuinely religious. One of the most repulsive characteristics of the “Feige church”, as it were, is that it uses the name of God to promote the “tyranny of values,” which has become the hallmark of our irrational age.

However: If it has come to this, “the gods and God have fled” (as Martin Heidegger put it, referring to Friedrich Hölderlin). For they refuse to be threaded through the eye of the needle of human subjectivity’s value-positings. They insist on their ontological autonomy. At the same time, man himself—insofar as he is by nature inclined toward the worship of the Godhead as an end in itself—is turning away from the “Feige church” out of boredom.

Both of these phenomena are particularly evident in liturgical discourse. For decades, both the Bugninian construction of the liturgy and the subsequent ad hoc liturgical changes have been justified on the basis of ecumenical, interreligious, and “pastoral considerations.” This functionalism has turned the Mass into a constantly changing performance that must always obey value-positings other than the glorification of God through the Church’s re-presentation of Christ’s self-sacrifice, which the Divine Son offered to the Father for the Father’s glory.

It is hardly an exaggeration to claim that the decisive conviction regarding the latreutic nature of Christ’s sacrifice has almost completely vanished from post-conciliar ecclesial consciousness. This disappearance is directly linked to the trivialization of liturgical consciousness, in which everything revolves around modern man, who has made himself the measure of all things[5] and thus also conceives the liturgy in terms of his own purposes. The liturgy has lost its character as an epiphany of the Holy. But to the extent that, in these performances that instrumentalize the divine, the Godhead can no longer appear as itself of its own accord, it inevitably becomes boring to man.

The ecclesiastical self-concept in terms of socio-functional value categories means, in principle, viewing itself as replaceable by equivalents—such as alternative providers of religious rites or humanitarian institutions. That is why sociology has become the leading discipline in the “Feige church”. For this church must continually identify newly emerging needs under the guidance of sociological expertise, in order to then rush from one pastoral concept to the next and create new, exciting “services.” Within the socio-functional framework, it can only construct short-term experiential services, since these services quickly lose their value for fickle consumers. In any case, even the slightest irritation causes consumers to immediately start looking for more suitable alternatives.

Against this backdrop, it becomes understandable that the “Feige church” has become extremely nervous and—in stark contradiction to its rhetoric of selflessness—is by no means a “serving” church. Unlike the authentic Church of Christ, which is at peace with itself, the “Feige church”—due to the fusion of external and internal perspectives—cannot help but constantly grapple with itself and with the justification of its right to exist, which has become precarious within its own self-concept. Its very existence depends on being valued, and so it must ceaselessly make itself valuable.

Nietzsche calls nihilism the “uncanniest of all guests.” It is so because, like fog, it slowly seeps in silently and unnoticed through tiny openings, eventually filling the entire space. And even the long-established, ubiquitous dominion of nihilism can, as Nietzsche also admits with regard to himself, remain unnoticed for a long time. “That I have been a nihilist to the core all along—I have only recently admitted this to myself…” Nietzsche’s greatness lies precisely in this admission and in his willingness to gaze into the abyss of nihilism.

The “Madman”—that is, Nietzsche—asks himself in the face of the dead God: “Whither are we moving? Are we not plunging continually? Are we not straying as through an infinite nothing? Does not the breath of empty space touch us? Has it not become colder? Is not night and more night coming on all the time?” And he despairs of those whom the news of God’s death—and the fact that they themselves have killed him—leaves indifferent, because they fail to grasp what this “greatest recent event” truly means and what terrible consequences it will unleash. The “Last Man,” of whom Zarathustra speaks, is perhaps the worst consequence of the death of God, and it can now be observed everywhere, even within the Catholic Church. That is why what one of the newly ordained bishops of the SSPX said is quite true: Everything the modernist Church touches turns to a desert. Or, to quote Nietzsche again: The Church of the nihilists is nothing other than a tomb of the decomposing God.

The many “Feiges” among the current clergy could expect to be respected again only if they, too, were to identify their own nihilism and their pseudo-religious constructs as veiled unbelief—and then either convert or hang up their cassocks. The latter is also respectable if it implies a willingness to endure the coldness of that “empty space” from which Christ has fled. Then the nihilists would also leave the Church to be the Church of Christ once again.

Of course, this is not to be expected.

Nevertheless, there is reason for hope. For the decomposing God is, in fact, the anthropocentric God of the modernist Church. He was a stillborn entity from the very beginning. With him, as we can already see, his tomb is also decaying. This may already be a foreshadowing of grace. For only when this tomb has decayed will the Holy be able to bestow itself once more. Perhaps it will once again open up the space of its epiphany over the ruins of the “Feige church”.

 

NOTES

[1] https://www.herder.de/hk/hefte/archiv/2026/9-2026/jede-zeit-kann-bewaehrungszeit-und-heilszeit-sein-ein-gespraech-mit-magdeburgs-dioezesanbischof-gerhard-feige/

[2] See https://einsprueche.substack.com/p/the-great-loss-or-the-pontificate

[3] a non-confessional alternative to confirmation offered by the Church (translator’s note)

[4] https://de.catholicnewsagency.com/news/25679/erzbischof-koch-zu-verlust-von-afd-wahlern-in-gemeinden-wir-mussen-dieses-risiko-eingehen

[5] See https://einsprueche.substack.com/p/the-performative-contradiction-of for the modern interpretation of the Protagoras statement

The Joy of Unexpected Books

I would like my children to read my collection of books, collected over the years,  but my guess is that they'll sell the lot and split the money.


From Front Porch Republic

By K.E. Colombini

Someday our children may read those shelves the way Ruth Swain read her father's—not as a catalog of books but as the story of a life, with all its detours and discoveries.

In his 2014 novel History of the Rain, Irish novelist Niall Williams takes on the voice of Ruth Swain as the narrator, a bedridden nineteen-year-old aspiring writer whose room is made homey with her late father’s collection of nearly four thousand books. Of these days, she writes early on, “I am going to read them all because that is where I am going to find him.” Toward the end of the book, she explains further:

The library that grew in our house contained all my father’s idiosyncrasies, contained the man he was at thirty-five, and at forty, at forty-five. He did not edit himself. He did not look back at the books of ten years ago and pluck out the ones whose taste was no longer his. So absorbed was he in the book he was reading that the library grew without his noticing.

The resonance of this reference struck me because I was introduced to Williams by a daughter of my own, who on the last Father’s Day gave me another of his novels, 2019’s This is Happiness, and as often happens with avid readers, one book leads to another once you have found a writer you like.

As one who can easily get stuck in my ways when it comes to reading, often revisiting the work of writers I like the most, new surprises like this can be an adventure, where I jump into a book having no idea what to expect, and I find myself stretching out more and more. The same happened with an earlier book she gave me, Leif Enger’s Peace Like a River.

Last year, a friend who knew of my appreciation for the work of Evelyn Waugh invited me to join him at his parish’s “Faith in Fiction” book club, where he needed to lead a session on Men at Arms and wanted a kindred spirit to help move the discussion along. Not knowing quite what to expect—and fully aware of all the stereotypes about suburban book clubs—I agreed. And then I kept coming back, as my schedule allowed, for discussions in subsequent months of Michael D. O’Brien’s apocalyptic Plague Journal and Mark Twain’s historical work Personal Recollections of Joan of Arc.

While I read Twain in high school and appreciated his work, I never had the desire to read this particular book. Yet, I was pleasantly surprised by the reverence he gave his subject. From the preface: “When we reflect that her century was the brutalest, the wickedest, the rottenest in history since the darkest ages, we are lost in wonder at the miracle of such a product from such a soil,” he wrote. “The contrast between her and her century is the contrast between day and night.” Twain certainly comes out as a far deeper man than his humor or satire would lead you to believe.

The book club continues this fall, and there will be several discoveries for me to make, of books I never would have set time aside for without the prompt. I was one of four members who attended a summertime meeting to plan the next season, and I was particularly humbled by a young man and woman who attended and offered clear expertise. They had a passion for literature, and the examples they brought up were mostly ones I was not familiar with. We whittled down a rather long list of a few dozen works to a final nine, for sessions starting in September. My contribution is an old personal and comfortable favorite; in December, I am leading a session on T.S. Eliot’s Murder in the Cathedral. As well as I know this work, I’m looking forward to new discoveries; on the list are works by Lucy Beckett, Mary Doria Russell, and Chaim Potok, none of whom I have read.

One benefit of this book club is that those who show up have actually read the work. Conversation rarely drifts into gossip—despite plenty of lighter moments—and we bring our best to the circle of folding chairs in the parish multipurpose room. The range of participants is diverse, from retirees to young adults, often evenly split between men and women.

While I came from a household where evenings were spent mostly watching television, this bookishness of mine traces back to my early years. I will never forget my third-grade teacher reading aloud from Elizabeth Enright’s The Four-Story Mistake and the drama that began when the Melendy children discovered a secret room in their new home. My childhood reading was predominantly formed by the adventures of Frank and Joe Hardy and by Mad magazine (for which I credit my sense of humor), and the first serious, adult novel I read as an early teen was Michael Crichton’s The Andromeda Strain, after watching the 1971 film adaptation on television. Crichton got me hooked long before he became famous for Jurassic Park.

My senior yearbook shows me sitting with a book on my lap beneath the caption, “Ken, who works in our school library, is often found reading some unusual book.” Even then, my reading life wandered wherever curiosity led.

My high school not only had a terrific literature program with teachers to match, but its tiny school library was a refuge where I first discovered the Great Books of the Western World set, not realizing it would lead me haphazardly to a Great Books college. There, for the next four years, reading became an extreme sport as we worked our way through the rigorous program, and yet somehow, I found time to discover a set of writers not on the curriculum, such as Waugh, G.K. Chesterton, and Samuel Johnson. I must confess there were times it was more tempting to sit down with these authors than with some of the required reading.

I occasionally feel like the eponymous character in John Edward Williams’s novel Stoner: “Sometimes, immersed in his books, there would come to him the awareness of all that he did not know, of all that he had not read; and the serenity for which he labored was shattered as he realized the little time he had in life to read so much, to learn what he had to know.”

Like the father in Niall Williams’s novel, I have amassed a book collection over the years, with about a thousand tracked now on a spreadsheet. Many of these books I have collected for later reading, and others are more aspirational —volumes I may never read but still like having nearby, like framed photos of family and friends. Someday our children may read those shelves the way Ruth Swain read her father’s—not as a catalog of books but as the story of a life, with all its detours and discoveries.