I'm one of those "old-school" Catholics: a young teenager when Vatican II brought the Church into the 20th century, yet having had enough of the Tridentine experience during my formative years to leave a lasting impression of Church as an integral part of Self. Great books and films, over the years, reinforced my early memories: The Ten Commandments; Ben-Hur; Quo Vadis; The Shoes of the Fisherman; The Nun's Story; even such light-hearted fare as Going My Way and The Bells of St. Mary's reinforced, in a Legion-of-Decency-kind-of-way, the notion of strength that is rooted in Faith and Patriotism. These films about Faith left no room for doubt: Our faith was core of who we were/are, the very extension of ourselves. I spent as much time in Catholic middle school assisting at Mass as I did helping with chores at home, and it was at least an annual event to help out at the rectory or the convent with fall or spring cleaning. So when I recently found, tucked in the corner of an upstairs bookcase, a paperback copy - 75 cents, it had cost, when it was purchased in 1963, mind you! - of Henry Morton Robinson's THE CARDINAL, I had to read it. Sure, I've seen the film more than a few times, with Tom Tryon in the lead role as Stephen Fermoyle, and it's always struck me as powerful. But here was the book, and I knew, as ultimately turns out to be the case, there had to be more to the story than Hollywood's version. I could not have been more right - or more satisfied with the read.
THE CARDINAL, while one novel, has six parts to it, plus a Prologue and an Epilogue. This made for convenience, as I've been busy reading several things simultaneously. I was able to put Robinson and Fermoyle aside and return later, picking up effortlessly where I left off. As for the six parts, each focuses on a time in Stephen Fermoyle's life: as young Rome-educated, American priest - Boston/Medford, to be precise - then as a curate, a bureaucrat, a monsignor, bishop/archbishop, and, finally, as a cardinal, a member of the Sacred College, and advisor to the pope. Each part is intense and satisfying in a way I wasn't prepared for. It seems to me, Fermoyle's life and experiences are based in part on that of Francis Spellman, a Boston priest who eventually became the Archbishop of New York, a formidable cleric during the mid-twnetieth century.
More than just a great read, THE CARDINAL is a timely one, particularly during this election season and at a time when we, as a nation, appear to have lost our clarity of vision around the separation of Church and State. Stephen Fermoyle, faced several times with accusations of institutional loyalty, is absolutely clear about decisions made as a son of the Church as opposed to those made as an American citizen. It's refreshingly black-and-white! There are other issues as well that seem all-too-familiar: abortion and Planned Parenthood, the threat of war, but - and interestingly - not the questioning of authority or the questionable behavior of clerics. It is a different time, and yet, it's not.
I'm sure most will be content to leave this one in the corner. I'm putting it back with an elastic around its middle as it separated, due to old age, during the reading. For those willing to take a chance and blow the dust off, I think you'll find it a rich and satisfying read. It's strong on substance and plot, has powerful, if somewhat forgotten, themes, and an ending that evokes hope. I'm glad I took the time... (less)
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