This is a fan letter to the heroic Irish victims of clerical abuse.Your story has gone around the world. Your courage has rewritten the history of Ireland over the past 60 years.
You trashed the idea of the RC Church as a safe haven for women and children. It made the lives of many women a hell on earth.
And what would St Patrick or James Connolly think of all those tender childhoods it stole?
Your bewilderment over the meeting between the Pope and bishops was palpable. You couldn't believe you were excluded. You weren't even present in their thoughts. Strange, seeing that Christ's 'hierarchy' was made up exclusively of children and the poor.
That meeting was never about you or your years-long struggle for justice. It was called to restore the shattered prestige and authority of the Roman Church.
The Pope, who denied your existence for decades, even had the nerve to blame the "faithless" world for priest rapists and the antics of their episcopal pimps.
Does he blame it, too, for Cardinal Connell's lies?
Understand this.
You and your comrades are in a war.
Rome doesn't see you primarily as victims but as its enemy, the most formidable in decades.
You bared the cruel wounds your Church inflicted on you, whom Jesus charged it to protect.
You spoiled Rome's hilarious myth of a Holy Ireland with Pope, bishops and priests as knights in shining armour.
The marks on your bodies and souls reveal the endemic brutality at the core of its regime.
It secretly loathes you for betraying its dirty secrets. No wonder it keeps two-fingering you.
You will never be on its agenda and if you can't get justice from Rome who can?
It is here not to serve the broken but to rule with a rod of iron.
Stop listening to prelates who don't listen to you.
Do not seek their approval, only God's.
You are disappointed that Archbishop Martin wasn't able to help you. He must be disheartened, too.
He is the only bishop who shares your sense of betrayal.
The rest were hand-washing Pontius Pilates.
They beat their breast but they'd get more remorse out of a carpet.
Not one believes he's guilty of anything.
The entire system was corrupt but no one in charge was to blame, certainly not the top man with all the clout.
Diarmuid Martin was terribly naive.
He believed his passionate intervention would be taken seriously by the Vatican.
What a shock to find it was anathema to his peers and superiors.
Forget Bishop Drennan who has the gall to call your quest for justice "revenge".
You couldn't bang a nail in his heart or his head.
Instead, urge Dr Martin to do a prophetic thing: resign as Archbishop of Dublin and stand alongside the poorest of Christ's poor.
- Peter DeRosa








The shell (birth of Venus) seen in Benedict's stole emblem on the left and above left on the chasuble (outer vestment) is understood to represent the goddess Aphrodite ("Afros" is Greek for "foam of the sea") who emerged naked on half of her birth shell from the foam. She is the Greek goddess of Love, Beauty, Fertility & Desire (Roman name: Venus). The Vatican's presentation regarding the vestment's shell does not ring true.
Catholics should believe and the vast majority of Americans do believe that it is just plain barbaric to force the breech birth of a totally VIABLE child, puncture that fulling living child in the skull with scissors and then suck the brains out of that child when it is mere inches from being totally out of the birth canal.
Apparently, we were closer than commonly realized.































But, you know, there's a little Nun that may have a broken body. And she may not have very much strength. And what did he come into that cell for? For nothing other than to destroy that little Nun.

Blight girlhood and you destroy the usefulness of womankind. Tarnish the sacredness of girlhood and you sear the purity of womanhood. Deface the beautiful countenance of chastity, which is found in the bosom of girlhood, and you not only mar the happiness of girlhood, but you deface and obliterate the families of the future, for without that priceless treasure, virtue, the eternal principles of conjugal love becomes a barren waste without a single oasis.
Priests always try to impress their members with the idea that they are infallible and that it is impossible for them to sin. They do this for many reasons. First, in order that they may have their congregations in humble submission to any of the demands of the church, and, secondly, it enables them to accomplish any devilish deed they may wish to accomplish under the guise of priestly sanctity.
By the time ten years had gone by my clothes were so rotten and worn away that they would no longer stay on me. Often, during the latter part of this time, I had sewed them together with strands of my hair that I pulled out of my head for that purpose. But nothing would hold them; and I therefore was obliged to go about my dungeon completely naked.



