Forgive me, I'm having a hard time posting with the new computer. I
wanted to quote Dimitri's and Nancy's posts.
I was raised Catholic but lost the faith at maybe around age thirteen.
The last mass I attended was last June, and I still didn't get
anything back from the past. And, I would actually prefer the Latin
mass, rather than some of these lame songs that are sung at mass now.
Somehow, I ended up working at a Jesuit college and got free tuition
there, so had sorted of lived in that milieu from work and classes for
some years. I would never call the Jesuits rigid. The ones I knew
were well-traveled, well-read and all had a sense of humor. I got the
impression that the Jesuits were of a more intellectual branch of the
church.
When I was on staff at the college, there would be an annual barbecue
where the professors and Jebbies would çook us a meal. They always
served wine and beer, and this, during a work day.
No recipe, but a joke, badly-told.
This Catholic couple were worried about how their son would choose his
vocation in life. One night, the parents left some things on the
table: a bible, a bottle of whiskey and a pile of money. The next
morning, they were all missing. The father said, I fear he will become
a Jesuit. It actually rings true to me, knowing those guys.