The Bishop’s Man
Wednesday, March 31st, 2010The striking thing about the new wave of pedophile-shielding accusations currently enveloping the Vatican is how widely expected it has all been. All you had to do to know that a giant shoe was going to drop one day was to carefully read the news when Benedict’s selection was announced. By the time it’s all over, the same scandal will have erupted in every territory, because the forces of system and attitude that protected abusers were in place everywhere. The phenomenon may be especially challenging for Catholicism, due to its theology of hierarchical obedience, but isn’t unique to it. Abuse, sexual or otherwise, follows wherever authority figures are granted unchecked and unexamined power over the lives of children. Or the powerless in general, for that matter. Combine that with the temptation to conceal and defend that seizes the administrators of any institution when things go badly wrong, and you’ve got the slow motion disaster we see today. For an enlightening fictional glimpse into the governing mindset, see Linden MacIntyre’sThe Bishop’s Man
. When it won one of Canada’s top literary prizes, the Giller, I was skeptical on a couple of counts. MacIntyre is better known as a broadcaster and investigative journalist. It’s as if one of Robert MacNeil’s novels won the Pulitzer. Given the subject matter, you might suspect that something unbearably issue-oriented is afoot. MacIntyre brilliantly finds a new angle on the story by making his hero a sort of priestly Michael Clayton. His protagonist is the fixer the bishop brings in to investigate, resolve, and cover up incidents of abuse by the clergy under his command. As the action begins, his contradictions are starting to unravel him. Look past the American cover design, which would have you believe you’re picking up an Andrew Greeley-style ecclesiastical potboiler.
