I picked The Devil’s Advocate by Morris West off the shelf of Loome Theological Booksellers
in Stillwater, Minnesota, flipping it over to look at the back. I was
immediately intrigued by the fact that West was an Australian Catholic
author. It took me another year to read the book, but I found that it
was providential for me to have read during this time of scandal in the
Church. It was helpful to read an account representing the state of the
Church between World War II and pre-Vatican II where the hierarchy was
detached from the day to day harsh realities of the People of God and
priests had the same failings as other men. In fact it was quite
familiar.
Morris West wrote the novel The Devil’s Advocate a couple of
years after he spent time with a priest in the 1950s helping poor
children in Sicily. He witnessed the state of the people there, and set
his book in a similar setting among the poor, superstitious Italians in
the hill country. He also was a witness to the politics of the Vatican
under Pope Pius XII, and his novel provides for us the contrast between
the bishops and cardinals striving for political power and the
ill-educated clergy of the countryside. The stark, cool halls of the
officials in the Vatican seem to have nothing in common with the barren,
hot hills of the peasants, but somehow it is all the same Church.
It makes one think of St. Paul talking about the various parts of the
Body of Christ, but it seems that in the Church the Head has lost touch
with the Heart, and many of the seemingly insignificant parts are
inflamed and infected.
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