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          “FIRE IN THE DARKNESS THAT COVERS MODERN EUROPE” 
            The Pentecost pilgrimage is the most important annual  event happening anywhere in the world today.
            PÈLERINAGE DE PENTECÔTE 
              (Friday 6th June - Tuesday 10th June  2014) 
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        With acknowledgement to the Remnant
              It begins on the day before  Pentecost when thousands of traditional Catholics from every corner of the  planet join their French brothers and sisters at dawn beneath the spires of  Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris.  Three days later it ends in the city of Chartres, as some fifteen  thousand dust-covered traditionalists complete the challenging march and kiss  the stones of the ancient Cathedral of Notre Dame de Chartres.  Much of what happens in between defies description.
              Yes, Europe  is in the process of banishing the old Faith from her shores!  She’s busy legalizing every conceivable  depravity known to man, butchering her babies, euthanizing her elderly, destroying the  Christian family and the sacrament of matrimony.  And, yet, in the midst of all this  decay, over the hill comes a jubilant band of thousands upon thousands  of Catholic pilgrims from every corner of the globe, marching six abreast, in a  column that takes an hour and a half to pass any given point, announcing to the  whole world that the old Faith is still alive and in rude and hearty good  health; a spectacle  that must cause the masters of the secular asylum and modernists bishops palpitations and nightmares in equal measure.
              For three days, even secular France cannot ignore this strange and wonderful  pilgrim parade, flanked by countless priests in muddied cassocks and purple  stoles, the all but forgotten keepers of Europe’s  altars.  Throngs of scouts lovingly carry  statues of Our Lady on their shoulders; banners of the saints are raised high  for all to see; pilgrims sing forgotten hymns, renew broken vows, and celebrate  Mass in the Rite of our forefathers, saints and martyrs.  The Pilgrimage to Chartres  is fire in the darkness that covers modern Europe.
              The total cost for the English chapter is £260 (£130 for children  under 12).  This includes Coach travel to  France, two night's hotel (B&B) accommodation (one in Paris and one in  Chartres), 2-nights tented accommodation, Pilgrimage Registration, pilgrimage  booklet, 3-course meal with a quarter bottle of wine on Monday evening, a  quartet of charming, erudite guides who will take you places you never knew you  wanted to go and return by Coach Tuesday.   It's the bargain of the millennium! 
       Plus, at no additional cost, spiritual  direction and confessions on the hoof, as many rosaries as you can manage,  every hymn you ever thought of singing, three magnificent traditional High  Masses in breathtaking settings (the memories of which you will take to the  grave), All-night Exposition, hearty French breakfast every morning, medical  facilities, wake-up calls, plenty of bread and water rations, hearty evening  soup, as much wine as you can carry (if you're quick), blisters, chilblains,  shin splints, bruises, aching muscles, in short, an unrivalled opportunity for penance! - everything, in fact, for  the right-thinking Catholic to achieve salvation.  What more could one possibly ask?
              Seventy miles may seem daunting, but that  said, a nine year old boy and a priest in his eighties completed the march with  the British contingent one year.  And  free transport is provided by gloating Frenchmen for Brits who fall by the way  side.
      
       
      
        
          Domine non sum dignus
              The words of the Roman Centurion to Christ  | 
        
      
      Domine non sum dignus 
          ut intres sub tectum meum 
          sed tantum dic verbo 
          et sanabitur anima mea
      Lord, I am not worthy that thou shouldst enter under my  roof: but only say the word, and my soul shall be healed. 
      A Centurion was highly respected in the Roman  army.  He had acquired his position by  merit, having risen through the ranks.  St  Luke tells us that the Centurion who spoke to Jesus had been a kindly man who  had built a synagogue at his own expense.
      Though he possessed power and authority, he  was conscious of its origin and limits, and showed great humility before Our  Lord.  Our Lord marvelled at his faith, surely a  singular tribute for any man to receive.  We should reflect on the quality of our own  faith and ask whether Our Lord would find anything to marvel at.
      The words of the Centurion were recommended by Origen (184/5-253/4  AD, an early Christian scholar) and St John Chrysostom (c 347-407AD, Archbishop of  Constantinople, and an important Early  Church Father) as a prayer before  Holy Communion and are repeated thrice in the traditional rite of Mass in  preparation for Holy Communion - with the word "servant" replaced with  the word "soul".  We should say  this prayer with fervour and sincerity, imitating the humility of the Centurion.   
      To do so requires us to be aware of the  gravity of sin, even venial sin.  A  devout Holy Communion will wash away venial sin and help us to avoid them in  future.  However, if we have had the  misfortune to lose the grace of God through mortal sin, we should not go to  communion but try to make a sincere act of perfect contrition and say the  Centurion's prayer with all the more devotion, make a spiritual communion and then  go to confession as soon as possible so that we can return once more to the heavenly  banquet.
      
      By Don McGovern 
      A  meme is defined as a cultural assumption that is transmitted by repetition and that replicates in a manner analogous to the biological transmission of genes - or perhaps a  better analogy would be that it replicates like a virus.  The meme to be successful must sink into the  sub-conscious of a people, and this is mainly achieved by aggressive repetition.  The poet John Oxenham wrote, "The high soul climbs the high way, the  low soul groups the low, and in between on the misty flats the rest drift to and  fro."  The thought processes of  the masses groping about on the misty flats today are almost entirely governed by  memes.
      An example of one very enduring meme is that Christ and  His apostles were poor.  Where did that  meme come from? - out of the left of course.   Christ and His step father were skilled tradesman, why would they be  poor?  As for the Apostles, St Peter had  his own family fishing business that was so successful it could afford hired  labour - so why do we assume he was poor?   As for St Joseph,  do we really believe that God would choose a man to take care of the Christ  Child and His Holy Mother who was incompetent at doing so?  Money is the receipt that society gives to  its members for contributing, if the Holy Family were poor it is because they  were not contributing - is it possible for a Catholic to really believe  that?  When Mary Magdalene  poured expensive oil over Christ, Judas  protested and suggested that it ought to have been sold and the money given to  the poor.  Christ responded, "You have the poor among you always, so you can do good to them when you will; I am not always among you."  Would that response have made sense if Christ  perceived Himself as poor?  At His  Crucifixion the Roman Soldiery considered His cloak to be of such good quality that  it would be a crime to damage it, so they cast lots for it - would that make sense if Christ was wearing the rags of the poor?
      Some  memes are mercifully short lived or geographically restricted.  The meme that Jews were some sort of inferior  race that was a threat to civilisation was a meme very successfully propagated  by the German Nazis, but it mercifully ran out of most of its steam with the military  defeat of its propagators.
      The  meme that the French Revolution was the result of a brave and noble peasantry rising  up against a cruel aristocracy has been far more enduring.  The truth, as opposed to the meme, is that  the French Revolution was the process by which those who enjoyed economic power  extended their grip on political power, and the poor were the biggest  losers.  A  similar meme that is still with us is the one that tells us that General Franco  was some sort of evil right-wing dictator.   The truth is that General Franco was only persuaded to draw his sword reluctantly  in defence of the innocent after the Spanish Communists (financed and  radicalised by Moscow) had slaughtered over nine thousand innocent unarmed  priests (plus bishops, nuns, laymen and even junior seminarians) and burned  innumerable Catholic institutions to the ground.  Had it not been the hard left that Franco  defeated, he would have been universally regarded as a hero of the common man.  He also had the misfortune of opposing Moscow (and defeating its machinations vis-a-vis Spain) at a  time when Stalin and Churchill were allies.  
      There  are a couple of enduring memes around the American slave trade.  One meme heavily implicates the Catholic  kings and queens of Europe, especially the Spanish and Portuguese thrones in  the slave trade, completely ignoring the historical fact that most of the  movers and shakers in the new world slave trade were Masons, the arch-enemies  of Catholicism, and for that matter the arch-enemies of monarchy - they cut off  the head of the French King remember.  Another  meme around the same issue is that this was one of the worst examples of slavery  in the history of the human race, blithely ignoring the facts that the Arabs of  North Africa have practised slavery on a vast scale for over fourteen centuries,  and still practice it to this day.
      Another  enduring meme is the one that tells us that the Northern Ireland troubles are the  result of Catholic and Protestants hating one another.  Ignoring completely the fact that the dispute has  little or nothing to do with religion and that one of the early leaders of the  IRA was a Protestant and the current leaders are Communists.  As I say, because the meme resides in the  subconscious, facts have little power to weaken or dent it; the meme moves,  exists and has its being in some spire outside and beyond the real world.
      A  more recent meme is the one that tells us that unborn children are, well, not  unborn children.  That is one meme that  is showing signs of beginning to run out of steam, but it still has legs and unfortunately  some considerable way to go.
      Another recent meme that has been surprisingly successful is the global warming  meme, which has more recently morphed into the climate change meme.  Memes just like viruses will sometimes mutate  to protect themselves.  Because the meme  largely exists in the subconscious, those infected often reveal the meme by  self-contradiction, which can be amusing for those not infected by it.  Recently for example ITV wheeled out their  science correspondent to inform us that there was a consensus in the scientific  community that the recent flooding in the West Country and elsewhere was caused  by global warming.  They then switched to  their field correspondent wading down a flooded river, who one can only assume  had not read the script, because he eagerly pointed out a marker on the river  bank that was at least two meters above the level of the current swollen river,  and informed us that this was where the river came to in the 1960 floods.  If this was not funny enough, he then pointed  out a further marker a couple of meters higher even than the first one, and  informed us that this was where the river rose to in the 1929 floods.  Most viewers would I suspect not have noticed  how hilarious all this was, because, as I say, a successful meme resides in the  subconscious and is therefore safely beyond the reach of rational thought.  Readers should note that when the media say  things like this is the worst flood since 1960, they are actually saying this  flood is not as bad as the 1960 flood.  We have since learned that some of the experts behind this meme had a few weeks earlier sent a memo to local authorities in the area warning them to prepare for an exceptionally dry winter!  Note: the dates given above are arbitrary - I don't remember the exact  dates referred to.
      The  most recent meme successfully propagated by the left, and most memes come out  of the left, is the one that homosexuality is innate, like being left handed or  blue eyed.  This meme is now firmly  lodged in the sub-conscious of possibly a majority of the folk that make up the  North Atlantic civilisations, notwithstanding the fact that there is not a  single shred of scientific evidence to support it, indeed the promoters of this  meme don't even pretend to advance scientific arguments (unless you believe  asserting that it is genetic without advancing a scrap of evidence to back your  assertion, qualifies as science).  This is  one meme has been implanted solely by aggressive repetition.
      A better and more accurate analogy for homosexuality would  almost certainly be smoking. I hasten to add that I am not suggesting that  sodomy and smoking are morally equivalent, merely that the two addictions are  strikingly similar in their origins and progress.  Smoking could be  described as a disgusting unhealthy addiction usually acquired in one's early  teens, which like all addictions is extremely difficult to break.  Some,  like the members of ASH and the sodomite collective, militantly embrace their  addictions, and champion it as some sort of noble right.  Others seek to  break their addiction; some of whom will succeed but many sadly will fail.  And  many of those who do succeed, unhappily, subsequently relapse.  Another  fact that fits the smoking analogy perfectly is that one is usually first  introduced to it by an older boy.
      As I say, most  memes exist within the secular asylum and come out of the left.  The  Church before Vatican ll was a meme free  zone.  Since Vatican  ll and its rapprochement with the world, the meme has sadly seeped into the Catholic  blood stream.  For example, the notion that a large  body of Catholics, the SSPX, who embrace every last iota of the Catholic faith  without mental quibble, who acknowledge the Pope as head of the Church and pray  for him daily, and whose bishops are not excommunicated now (if they ever were)  are nevertheless, on the basis of legal quibbles, outside the Church.  Whereas those  innumerable modernist bishops and clerics who ignore Rome, Catholic tradition and the dogmas of  the faith (and their contracepting flocks) are nevertheless, by some bizarre  double standard, in full communion - in full communion with what precisely one might reasonably  ask.
      Another  meme is the notion that the Novus Ordo, a post-Conciliar rite of Mass  fabricated by a committee under the direction of a Freemason, with input from  six heresiarchs, is "ordinary", whereas a rite of Mass that has been  celebrated in its essentials for 2000 years, indeed in many features even extending  back into the Jewish church, and which has been celebrated by all our saints  and martyrs, is "extraordinary".   Those well-meaning traditionalists who repeat these silly labels are  actually helping reinforce the meme and   giving it  substance.
      How  do we tell a meme from a fact?  Well one  clue is that the meme is usually maintained by intolerance, aggression and anger.  If one is promoting truth, anger has no place  or indeed reason to exist.  A simple  illustration: if I'm teaching a child that two plus two equals four, I might  take four oranges and separate them into two sets of two, put them together again  and invite the child to count them.   However, if I want to teach the child that two plus two equals five  there is no way I can calmly demonstrate it; I am forced to resort to  aggressive repetition.  And if the child  resists my attempt at brain washing, I will  naturally very  quickly become  frustrated and angry.
      If  you want to see a meme in action, join a prayer vigil outside an abortion clinic; you will  be very lucky to get through an hour without witnessing at least one instance  of irrational, and seemingly bizarre, anger feeding of a meme.  Those seething with meme inspired  rage will make completely irrational statements: in 2013 for example, while quietly praying my Rosary outside an abortion facility with my wife, I was  accused of single handily blocking a five meter wide pavement, asked whether I  was aware that there was a war in Syria and accused of being a f*****g bigot  for embracing a weeping young woman - in addition, a significant number of completely incoherent comments were shouted in my general direction.  Another  clue that you are dealing with someone infected by a meme is that those infected seldom  hang around.  Their normal modus operandi is to shout some irrelevant comment in  your direction and then immediate step on the gas to put distance between themselves  and you.  It is as if they are terrified  that you may actually be inconsiderate enough to seek to engage them in  rational debate.
      
        
          "Judgementalism" is merely a rude term for the responsible application of adult understanding and perception | 
        
      
      I've reproduced the following letter without permission from the letter pages of the Catholic Herald.  It is one of the best letters to appear on this subject to have been published.  It was written by a Dr Eric Coombes, Farnham, Surrey, whom I regret I don't know from Adam.   - Ed.
      Sir, Writing as if Jimmy Saville's "cheapening the tone  of the BBC with the nauseating Jim'll Fix It and encouraging the young to enjoy  pop music" are unconnected with his ruthless exploitation of young girls,  A.N. Wilson neglects an important matter (Notebook, October 19). The  Saville scandal may provide the clearest demonstration yet of an engineered process  of cultural degradation, in which the corruption of the arts is inseparable  from the corruption of intellectual life and morality. Continuing  unchecked since the 1960s this has produced a copious flow of poison saturating  society, especially in the context of education. As we saw with the  Jonathan Ross affair, it has been increasingly facilitated and even promoted by  the BBC.
      Saville was a grotesque prototype of the contemporary celebrity,  sustained by ruthless media manipulation in a role for which the complete lack  of admirable qualities is not a disqualification but a requirement. He  represents the abdication of adult responsibility, which is now so far advanced  that the very distinction between childhood and adulthood is being erased, so  that many people never grow up, and society is infantilized. The  adult-aged child may become a celebrity, like Russell Brand, and be invited on  to discussion programs, to be received respectfully for the incoherent and  intemperate expression of fatuous opinions. Success, or at least fame, as  a comedian is now sufficient qualification for membership of the panel on  Question Time.
      Saville is an early example of a contemporary type: the  sinister buffoon, who appears in many guises and is often found in positions of  power. Loathsome as Saville's behaviour was in itself, it was facilitated  by the degradation of the culture in which he flourished and which, then as  now, advances itself by promoting hostility to the very notion of  judgement.  But "judgementalism" is merely a rude term for the  responsible application of adult understanding and perception. Would an  adult have needed to know about Savile's sexual propensities before doubting  the wisdom of making that preposterous figure an object of admiration for the  young?  Should it not have been enough to perceive that he was a child in  the body of a man peddling trash, with the wilfulness and irresponsibility of a  child, but with the presumed appetites of a man?
      Mr Wilson is disgusted by the crassness of the culture in  which Saville operated, but does not seem to see its full significance as  providing the conditions for elevating Saville to his absurd status and for  comprehensive betrayal of the young. This is the lesson that should (but  probably will not) be learned from this appalling story. 
      Yours faithfully: Dr Eric Coombes, Farnham, Surrey. 
      
        
          This has to rank right up there as a contender for "Quote of the Year" already!  - and we are only in February.  | 
        
      
      “In climate research and modelling one has to recognise that we are dealing with a coupled non-linear system, and so long-term forecasts of the future climate condition are not possible” -  from the IPCC Third Assessment Report (TAR), 2001, p774:
      So why are we wasting billions based on the IPCC’s long-term forecast of the future climate condition?  I don't know - ask Prince Charles. 
      Hats off to Fritz Vahrenholt and The Neglected Sun for this reference.  St Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle!
      
        
          The Land of the Free is at it Again
            Obama's diplomats at the UN ask for the reference to the “inherent right to life, liberty, and security of person” of every human being,  from the Universal Declaration of Human Rights, to be deleted. | 
        
      
      
        By Stefano Gennarini, J.D.                
        NEW YORK, February 28 (C-FAM) Angry over not getting a same-sex-friendly definition of the family into a new UN document, the Obama Administration tried to delete language agreed upon by the founders of the UN and repeated in documents since then.
      
        Regularly contentious in recent decades, the family has been a diplomatic football with one side eager to recognize “diverse forms of the family” while the other holds on to the understanding that the family is the “natural and fundamental group unit of society” taken directly from the Universal Declaration of Human Rights.
        Behind closed doors, US negotiators asked to replace the definition of family from the Universal Declaration of Human Rights with a lengthy new description of families that have “diverse forms and functions” and express “diversity of individual preferences.”
        The proposed definition excluded the notion of the natural family, based on the union of a man and woman, as the norm for the procreation and upbringing of children. The US effort was ultimately rejected by UN member states.
        The move puts the United States in an odd position. MORE 
        
        
          
            Once clerics (whether they be priests, bishops or popes) lose  the faith, they seemingly inevitably yield to the temptation to prostitute their  office as a bully pulpit for their personal prejudices.  | 
          
        
        Once clerics (whether they be priests, bishops or popes)  lose the faith, they inevitably yield to the temptation to prostitute their  office as a bully pulpit for their personal prejudices. Archbishop Nichols  is a case in point, he appears on prime time television, his hooded eyes  staring into the middle distance, and will pontificate on anything under the  sun except Christ, Our Lady, the Church, the sacraments, the Real Presence or  sin. It's a pity one cannot find a book-maker willing to take odds that  he will not mention anything for which he was specifically ordained, you would  be on a dead cert winner. You would have thought that if Christ and His  Church are necessary for salvation, he might be slightly tempted to drop the  occasional hint. Instead, he is like a man who on seeing a small child  standing on a railway line with a high-speed locomotive approaching, calls to  the child to button up its jacket against the cold. 
        I have to admit that I have never been a fan of Archbishop  Nichols.  Prelates who organise special  liturgies sensitively tailored to lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, questioning,  intersexual, asexual, pansexual, polyamorous, demisexual and other  self-constructed deviant personages, are simply not my cup of tea.  Further, supposedly Catholic prelates who pay public homage to  Hindu gods, when tens of thousands of our forefather in faith have embraced a cruel  martyrdom rather than offer one grain of  incense to such, certainly don't get my vote.  One can but wonder what happened to the  commandment: I am the Lord your God, you shall not have strange gods before  Me.  I'm not alone in my distaste for Nichols, these are sentiments I  know are shared by thousands of my fellow Catholics.  I have often wondered whether such men, and Nichols is just one among many, legitimately hold office.  Which doctor of the Church wrote, "A man who is not of the household, cannot be head of the household"? 
        Nevertheless, I did concede that Nichols had one redeeming feature:  he abstained from the cringe-making social gospel platitudes (the economics of  Judas as one commentator neatly summed it up) that are the stock in trade of  Anglican prelates.  Sadly, with his recent  outburst about the benefit system reforms, a subject on which he is as  qualified to pontificate as my postman, he has now squandered even this one, admittedly small,  redeeming feature.
        
          
            There is no greater  pleasure in life than watching a smirking liberal being  comprehensively stuffed by a conservative who actually knows his subject. | 
          
        
        By: Graham Moorhouse 
        One of the great  pleasures in life is watching a smirking liberal being  comprehensively stuffed by a conservative who actually knows his subject.
                  Sadly, it doesn't happen too often, because the  left, which has all but total dominance of the media, picks its fights very  carefully. When it does happen it is almost always an accident, they  thought they had picked a minnow to take on their shark, but hadn't done their  homework properly - one of the dangers of overconfidence of course.
         Some forty years ago, I was invited by Radio 4 to debate  the issue of the killing of handicapped newborn babies by withholding basic  care with the chairman of the BMA. What they didn't know was that I had  heard the doctor in question debating this issue on a number of occasions and,  having a good memory back in those days, knew all his well rehearsed arguments  off by heart - indeed, I could have delivered his speech for him. 
          When I entered the studio, I opted to speak first, and  started to take apart his arguments one by one.  Listeners unfortunately could not see  what I could see, the good doctor was sitting across the studio from me, and I  watched his shoulder go down, then his jaw drop open, his eyes grow wider, then  his head finish up in his hands as I methodically demolished all his prepared  arguments before he could even open his mouth, leaving him with no shots  left in  his arsenal of lies.
                  I cannot remember all the debating points, and it would be  tedious to relate them all in any case. But I do remember one of his  propaganda ploys, it went like this: nowadays we have an armoury of advanced  techniques to keep people alive, but sometimes the truly compassionate choice  is to withhold this technology. I've been taught to get my retaliation in  first, so I started by saying, "Modern medicine has a great deal of  advanced technology at its disposal to keep people alive, but this debate is  not about advance technology, unless the good doctor opposite and the BMA now  regard a mother's breasts or a bottle of milk as advance  technology." It was at this point his shoulders visibly slumped.
                  One such golden moment recently was when they invited Anthony Ozimic from SPUC to debate gay "marriage" against three left-wing  opponents (the left prefer the odds stacked in their favour) on Breakfast  TV.  They clearly thought that odds of three to one would be  sufficient. They also thought they had picked a minnow, but found they had  a deadly Exocet on their hands.  To enjoy the video click  here.  Anthony, you can be sure, won't be invited back any day soon. 
                  To enjoy a real classic, watch Ann Coulter take on the  smug, smart-aleck lefty, Jeremy Paxman.  It doesn't come across on the video  unfortunately, but those who watched it live tell me that at one point one  could actually see Paxman blushing.  To enjoy this cheer-up moment click  here.
                  A more recent moment was when the smirking  liberal,  Piers Morgan, confronted Dr Michael Brown concerning the hot-potato issue of  homosexuality.  Dr Michael Brown, since coming to faith in 1971 as a 16  year-old, heroin-shooting Jewish rock drummer, has devoted his life to  Christ.  Piers obviously thought he would be easy meat - how wrong he  was.  To enjoy watching him chew up Piers into small bits and spit him out,  click here.  Poor Piers never saw what hit him, and Dr Brown, you can be  certain, also won't be invited back anytime soon.
                  One of the reasons media lefties get so comprehensively  stuffed when they make the mistake of going up against a competent opponent is  that they live in such a strange rarefied bubble. You see, the media's idea of  diversity is to have a Black secular liberal, a lesbian secular liberal and a  wheel-chair bound secular liberal all in the same office.
        
          
            On the Lighter Side
                              Don't mess with old guys  | 
          
        
        An old guy looks out of his bedroom window and saw two  hoodlums braking into his garden shed. He dialled 999 and explained what  was happening. The police responded, "I'm sorry, we have no one we  can send at the moment. Lock all your doors and stay inside, we will  attend the incident as soon as manpower becomes available."
        The old boy puts the phone down, counts to thirty, picks it  up again and said, "Don't worry, there's no urgency; I've shot them  both," and put the phone down.
        Within ten minutes there were two ambulances, an armed  response unit, a fire tender, a paddy wagon and two police cars on the scene,  and the two hoodlums were arrested red handed.
        The senior police officer at the scene said to the old man,  "I thought you said you shot them!"  To which the old boy  responded, "I thought you said you had no one you could send.