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By Stephen P. White

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The bishops of the United States are gathered in Orlando, Florida this week for the USCCB's annual June meeting. The conference's June meetings are generally more low-key than the November plenaries in Baltimore. That said, this week the conference welcomes a new president (Archbishop Paul Coakley of Oklahoma City, who was elected last November) and a new apostolic nuncio (Archbishop Gabriele Caccia, who replaces Cardinal Christophe Pierre).

If there is an aspect to this June meeting which is likely to garner attention, it is this: This evening, June 11, 2026, the bishops of the United States will gather in the Basilica of the National Shrine of Mary, Queen of the Universe in Orlando and consecrate the United States of America to the Sacred Heart of Jesus.

The bishops made the decision to consecrate the nation to the Sacred Heart back in November 2025. Months of planning have gone into this consecration, including a nationwide novena and an extensive campaign to get the word out at the diocesan and parish levels. As we reach the culmination of all this, it is worth reflecting on what this consecration means for the Church in the United States.

First, as this year marks the semiquincentennial of the Declaration of Independence, the bishops have made it clear that the consecration ought to be understood "as part of the celebration of the 250th anniversary." The founding of this nation is not merely worth remembering; it is worth celebrating.

And so the text of the bishops' prayer of consecration acknowledges, "We celebrate the abundant gifts you have given this nation, founded on the self-evident truths that our Creator has endowed all people with the right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness." Whatever else needs to be said or understood about our history as a nation, we ought to begin with gratitude.

Second, in addition to expressing gratitude, by consecrating the nation to the Sacred Heart, the bishops are proclaiming a fundamental truth about all human endeavors, including our political life, namely, there is no greater perfection for human beings than to be conformed to Christ. In His Sacred Heart we discover both the perfection of our human nature and the overwhelming mercy of God, who not only saves us from sin and death, but invites us to share in His divinity.

Such a claim certainly goes beyond the Declaration's language about "Laws of Nature and Nature's God," but the two claims are far from incompatible. Man is not the ultimate judge of his own affairs. Moreover, the common life of our nation is not diminished by being under the laws of nature, still less divine law. Rather it is precisely in being under such higher authority that political life can be ordered in such a way as to achieve its proper ends.

Third. Like every nation in history, our political life has not always been perfectly ordered to its proper ends. Grave injustices – from slavery to abortion – have marred our history over the centuries. We have been divided to the point of open Civil War in the past, and we are divided in many ways today. The sins and failings of this nation cannot be healed, still less corrected, by self-loathing. This country cannot be made beautiful by despairing of her promise. But, like all of Creation, she can find healing in the merciful heart of Jesus, the King of Kings.

In consecrating this nation to the Sacred Heart, the bishops are gratefully celebrating what is best, acknowledging that we stand under the judg...

By Casey Chalk

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When the classic French novel Madame Bovary first appeared in 1856, public prosecutors tarred the serial novel as obscene – outrage aux bonnes mœurs et à la religion ("an outrage to public morality and religion") – given author Gustave Flaubert's intimate portrayal of a bored bourgeois woman enmeshing herself in multiple extra-marital affairs. As these things often go, the ensuing trial of Flaubert only elicited more public attention for the book, and after his acquittal the following year, it became a bestseller. When it was translated into English two decades later, Madame Bovary became a global phenomenon. The irony, today, is that Flaubert's description of Bovary's sensual escapades would barely merit a "PG" rating.

The Catholic Church doesn't come off particularly well in Flaubert's celebrated masterpiece. Uneducated lay Catholics are described by one character as adhering to "prejudices" and "traditional ways," relying on their "novenas, and relics, and the curé. . .rather than finding it natural to go and see the doctor or the pharmacist."

Pious Catholic literature is described as "condescending," "sentimental," and "saccharine." The local curé is portrayed as ignorant but self-assured, incapable of effectively defending the old religion against Enlightenment-influenced skeptics.

Whatever Flaubert's intentions with the novel, literary critics in the more-than-century-and-a-half since Madame Bovary's publication have noted that the titular character is actually quite banal, a morally and intellectually stunted individual who is ridiculous and unhinged the further she descends into her sins.

She is the embodiment of the romantic – both her intellectual and moral life are entirely detached from the people and world around her. And, in that sense, she very much sounds like the immature, atomized, digitally-addicted modern self.

We are all well-aware of the effect of smartphones on the human attention span and cognitive performance, a fact increasingly well-documented by empirical research. Both smartphones and social media also distort our conception of reality and relationships towards the extreme or idealized, given their tendency towards a filtered, curated self-presentation and algorithmic amplification.

Once, it was commonplace to speak to a stranger in public; now, it's considered awkward and even potentially rude to interrupt a person glued to his or her device. There's even a word for snubbing other people in favor of smartphones: "phubbing."

Then there's the emotional and intellectual dangers posed by artificial intelligence. Recently published research from the Institute for Family Studies and the Wheatley Institute at Brigham Young University discovered that one in seven young adults in committed relationships routinely communicate with artificial intelligence as a romantic companion. Almost a third of respondents had experimented with one of these romantic bots at least once.

Interpreting that data in light of an ongoing pornographic addiction epidemic, we are talking about generations of Americans whose conceptions of romance and intimacy are alarmingly untethered from reality, focused on idealized fictions that infantilize and morally impoverish the user. Artificial romantic partners and pornography videos cater to one's narrow and (often) progressively depraved desires.

Those who succumb to these temptations are certainly ill-prepared not only for the challenges (and wonders) of true relational intimacy; they're also ill-conditioned for the spiritual life, which requires a capacity for contrition and contemplation.

All of this we see in the character of Mada...

By David G Bonagura, Jr.

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What do you suppose was the favorite site in Rome for the majority of a group of twenty-six college-bound students visiting for the first time? St. Peter's Basilica and the Vatican Museums? The Colosseum and the Forum? The Trevi Fountain and the Spanish Steps?

It was the Jesuit Church of the Gesù, the high point of Baroque church architecture. Its golden opulence; its eye-popping "Triumph of the Name of Jesus" fresco ceiling that draws viewers up to Heaven; its magnificent dome; its extravagant twin side altars dedicated to St. Ignatius Loyola and St. Francis Xavier. It's like nothing late Gen Z American Catholics have ever seen – in person, on screen, or even generated by AI.

These students encountered real beauty for the first time and were overwhelmed by it, so much so that subsequent site visits, as fabulous as they all were, did not supersede the Gesù as the favorite. They were not just impressed; they had an existential experience. "Art moves us because it is beautiful," wrote Sir Roger Scruton, "and it is beautiful in part because it means something."

Catholics often remark that beauty should take the lead in evangelizing a culture that is impoverished by the mundane, the functional, and the ugly. Yet we have difficulty translating this talk into practice. We should not have to travel to Rome to experience beauty in architecture, painting, sculpting, décor, or, for that matter, in music or in the Mass.

We know only too well that, immediately following Vatican II, Church leaders, clerical and lay, made a conscious choice to reject the beautiful and impose the ugly. In the false name of renewal, beautiful churches were destroyed so widely – stained-glass windows and high altars were removed, gold tabernacles were replaced and pushed to the margins, marble was covered with wainscoting – that the term "wreckovation" was coined to describe the phenomenon. The same remove-and-replace process destroyed liturgical music and undermined the celebration of the Mass.

The last two decades have seen something of a revival, as a few pastors have raised money to restore splendor to their churches and to their liturgies. But even though some Church leaders now acknowledge the failures of the post-conciliar wreckovation movement, most Catholics still encounter only the ugly and the banal in their local parishes.

Why is this? I submit two interrelated reasons.

First, Catholic leaders of the Boomer generation, even if dissatisfied with the status quo, largely cannot shake the prejudice they imbibed or inherited – ironically, from many pastors of an earlier generation who implemented the stripping of the altars – against pre-Conciliar expressions of beauty. This explains their dismissal of or apathy toward the Traditional Latin Mass, Gregorian Chant, high altars, and ornate liturgical accoutrement. They will not allow these things in their parishes, therefore, or only grant them in limited quantities – an Agnus Dei or Salve Regina or Tantum Ergo at benediction, but that's all.

This leads us to the second reason. Our experiences of beauty (or ugliness) within religious contexts typically are filtered through sources of authority. They choose the designs of churches, the decorations, the music, the vestments – and they tell us what is beautiful, or what we should think to be beautiful.

In their defense, the Boomers are not unique in their prejudice against an earlier artistic expression: one generation often reacts against the tastes of its immediate elders: the 18th century Neoclassical movement summarily rejected the ostentation of the Baroque and Rococo; Cubist painters rejected the whimsical moments captured by their Impres...

By Randall Smith

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Some people wonder: Why stick around in this life if the next life is so great? In fact, why has God sent us into this world at all if His ultimate goal for us is union with Him? Why not just get us there? Why send us here, risking the possibility that things might turn out badly? It's as though God was saying: "I am putting you in this very fragile ethical situation where you'll be pretty much over your heads, and although I want you to succeed, if you screw up, you're doomed. Good luck!"

Everything about the Christian faith tells us that is not what God is doing. So why are we in this world when we're meant for the next? Perhaps it will help to engage in a little thought experiment.

Let's say there is a loving Creator who freely wants to share that love with some creatures, a God who, as Pope Benedict XVI put it, "created the universe in order to enter into a history of love with mankind."

How would He do this?

Love must be received and given freely. So God can't keep these creatures with Him, "under His wing," so to speak, because that wouldn't allow them any real freedom, any more than children kept at home, even with very loving parents, have any real freedom to become who they are meant to become.

So God's creatures cannot remain always and only with and in Him; they must go out to develop in a place and in circumstances where they can learn to love freely.

It would have to be in a place that was vast enough to keep their minds always expanding, preparing bit by bit for union with their transcendent Source. It would need to have sufficient resources to support these creatures but not be perfect in every way. If it were, then people might only choose God as a source of pleasant things, as though He was simply the divine "caretaker."

That's not love; it's dependency. To learn to love like adults, they can't be treated like children forever. So this Creator would have to put us out and away from Him, in some sense. And He can't make Himself visible at every moment lest we simply depend on Him constantly to mend our troubles and pains and to provide for us and others. If He does, we don't grow in love. We simply exist, like spoiled children.

To learn to be selfless lovers (which is the only real kind), these creatures would need to learn to put the needs of others ahead of their own. But how would they do that if they were in a world with no needs? So too, without struggle, there can be no real virtue. To develop virtue, people must be tested, "like gold tested in fire."

And if we're in a world with others like us – as we must be if we're going to learn to love (loving trees or dogs will not be enough because they're too subservient to our wills) – and if those others are as free as we are – free to love or not love – then it simply is the case that, occasionally, or maybe quite a lot, they will choose not to love. They will choose to be selfish rather than selfless, to dominate others rather than serve, and to take what they can get rather than share.

What then?

You don't have to struggle much to love people who are perfect. Love is perfected by the challenge of loving people who aren't perfect. Learning how to deal with those who say NO to love and who decide instead to dominate would be another important way of developing the love these creatures need.

It would also be especially important since...

By Msgr. Jason Gray

Catholics around the world are commemorating Corpus Christi today, a feast day celebrating the True Presence of Jesus in the Eucharist. But Corpus Christi is especially significant for American Catholics this year. The Catholic Church has seen "historic" rates of converts at parishes nationwide, while Americans' belief in the Real Presence and reverence for the Eucharist is steadily climbing.

This year, the Catholic Church will also formally declare that Archbishop Fulton J. Sheen is "Blessed," i.e., one step away from being the first native born American bishop to become a saint. Sheen's love for the Eucharist and promotion of the Real Presence should compel all Catholics to similarly prioritize God in our daily lives.

Before his death at the age of 84, Archbishop Fulton Sheen made history as a famous evangelist, an Emmy-winning television personality, a best-selling author, and a promoter of the Church in the poorest missionary territories around the world. Yet Sheen recognized that the true source of his strength was not his intellect, charisma, or fame.

It was his daily holy hour before the Blessed Sacrament.

Catholics believe that the Eucharist is truly the body, blood, soul, and divinity of Jesus Christ. They draw this belief from the Bread of Life Discourse in John 6, where Jesus calls Himself the "bread come down from Heaven" and says that "Whoever eats my flesh and drinks my blood has eternal life."

Even some of Jesus' earliest followers couldn't accept this teaching. Thinking that Jesus was promoting something akin to cannibalism, they grumbled that "this teaching is too hard," and "who can endure it?" Many walked away, Scripture tells us, or abandoned him altogether.

Yet rather than retracting His teaching, Jesus doubled down. It was this precise moment that planted the first seeds of betrayal in Judas Iscariot, whom Jesus refers to as a "devil." Satan recognized the power of the Eucharist from the very beginning.

The Devil hated the Eucharist so much that he prompted Judas to betray Jesus just after the Last Supper, where Jesus instituted the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist. The Devil, of course, failed to undo what Jesus had begun. Though Jesus was crucified, resurrected, and ascended into Heaven, Catholics believe that He remains with us in the consecrated Eucharistic hosts.

Sheen's recognition of this truth was an integral part of his life and success.

When he was ordained a priest, Sheen committed to making one continuous Holy Hour before the Blessed Sacrament every day. He kept this promise until the day he died – despite his busy life and many pressing responsibilities.

Why? Because Sheen recognized that if the Eucharist is truly the body and blood of Jesus Christ, then everything must be centered around it – not the other way around.

Whether he was travelling, doing missionary work, or preparing his television show (which had 30-million weekly viewers), Sheen showed by example that we should never take our personal relationship with Jesus in the Eucharist for granted.

Even when travelling, Sheen would make a point of finding churches with Eucharistic adoration. One time, he was accidentally locked in a Chicago church while praying, but found a way out, just as he had found a way in. The lesson? There is always a way to make time for God.

When Sheen taught at the Catholic University of America, he would stop in the chapel in Caldwell Hall each day to tell the Lord that he loved Him. And when Sheen retired to his apartment in New York, he set up a room for a chapel. Even in his last years, he still continued to pray before the Eucharist. That was the place where he died, in his chapel, at the age of 84.

Sheen's life epitomized the transformative power of prayer. He told many stories of people whose lives were transformed by committing to pray – priests who saved their vocations through prayer, lay people who began going to church more regularly to see Jesus, even Protestant ministers wh...

By Daniel B. Gallagher

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Ever since I started teaching the Divine Comedy years ago, I've been on the lookout for lacunae. Just when I think I've found one, it turns out Dante has covered it with incomparable sagesse.

Take gamblers. Why don't we find them in Hell? Well, it depends on where we look.

There's no specific infernal circle set aside for gamblers. That's because they're scattered throughout. And that, in turn, is because their true sin doesn't lie in the wager, but in what prompts it, what feeds it, and what stems from it.

Descending into the fourth circle, Dante and Virgil catch sight of the greedy and the prodigal pushing huge boulders in opposite directions around a circle of icy sleet. Each time they run into each other, the greedy shout to the prodigal, "Perché tieni? (Why do you hoard?)," and the prodigal to the greedy, Perché burli? ("Why do you squander?)" (Canto 7) Gamblers are found in both groups, for they can't imagine anyone not betting big when there's so much in the jackpot, just as they can't imagine anyone placing money anywhere but on the table. They hoard money from their families and squander it on slot machines.

More importantly, gamblers inhabit the various bolge ("folds") of the eighth circle reserved for fraudulence. Of particular interest is the fourth bolgia containing sorcerers, diviners, and anyone who attempted to predict the future. With an ingenious use of the contrapasso (the "counter-step"), the Florentine poet depicts the soothsayers with their heads twisted 180 degrees and walking backwards perché 'l veder dinanzi era lor tolto ("because seeing ahead was taken from them"). (Canto 20)

The scene is so pitiful that Dante the poet pauses to address the reader directly, saying, "May God so let you, reader, gather fruit (prender frutto) from what you read." (Canto 20)

The abundant fruit to be plucked from Dante's lines has never been more valuable, in every sense of the word. The Commodity Futures Trading Commission (CFTC) has been busy lately, making it easier for gamblers to bet on everything under the sun, such as which party will take control of Congress next year and who will win the war in Ukraine.

The dollar figures across prediction market platforms are bound to exceed more than $240 billion this year, a staggering increase from $64 billion last year. At that pace, the industry could easily reach one trillion by the end of the decade.

Like Dante and Virgil, until recently I have been happy to pass the soothsayers by in silence until I understood why Dante the poet interrupts his narrative to remind us how egregious the sins of the fourth bolgia are. He knows that no sphere of human activity is immune from soothsaying madness when so much money is involved, including my 9-year-old's travel-ball team. Apparently, even Little League Baseball is fair game for big bets.

All of this made me revisit the official Catholic position that gambling, in itself, is not "contrary to justice." (CCC 2413) Upon reflection, such teaching makes perfect sense insofar as it highlights the gravity of other things that cause, accompany, and result from it.

The Catechism emphasizes that games of chance become sinful "when they deprive someone of what is necessary to provide for his needs and those of others," or when one becom...

By Robert Royal

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It's been a week since the publication of Magnifica humanitas, and I've been re-reading certain sections, trying to probe into it more deeply (after my own quick reactions on a recent Prayerful Posse, the very day Pope Leo's first encyclical appeared). Serious questions about the text remain, to be sure: the functional pacifism and an over-optimistic belief in multilateral statism and "dialogue" as the go-to mechanism to rein in not only the AI juggernaut, but virtually all human conflict. (Odd stances for an Augustinian). But I confess that my initial suspicions may have been exacerbated by the many ways that, for over a dozen years, Pope Francis repeatedly left many of us on a hair-trigger because of heterodox notions smuggled into papal documents. Leo's effort to defend what's human is carefully positioned within the Church's modern social teaching, sincere, open, and – from its first words – focused on Christ.

So I'd like to acknowledge a culpa – mea, but not maxima. Because we still need something much stronger and quite different to meet the challenges of our "new era." The pope speaks often about "disarming" language and AI, when what we also, desperately, need is a call to arms – of a different kind, to defend the faith and human civilization.

If you think about it, we've already had plenty of warnings, in many quarters, about the potential threats from AI – from job losses to environmental threats to rogue military uses – even from Silicon Valley itself. And the disastrous narrowness of the "technocratic paradigm," the slow slide into believing that the machines we create will provide all the truth and everything else we need, has been on our cultural radar for at least a century.

The real defense of humanity must begin with humanity defending itself from itself. Which at times calls for physical means, but always means patrolling the cultural peripheries, not just to "accompany" but – can one use a Christian term here? – to convert.

That's precisely the Christian challenge, which needs a more explicitly Christian solution: A more robust confrontation with what Christianity sees as the real situation of the creature made in the image and likeness, now in a fallen state, marked by sin and death, and in our time in particular often closed off to the saving message of the Gospel.

Leo himself acknowledged that a few days ago in an address to evangelists gathered in Rome:

The prevailing cultural climate in media-saturated and consumerist societies diminishes the capacity to learn with patience and to undertake, with effort, a personal quest for truth, with perseverance and a critical sense. Every message risks being perceived as just one opinion among many.

That's a just description of the times. And he put his finger on the crucial point: "It is certainly not by watering down the content or softening the demands that Christianity can be made attractive, but by bearing witness with humility and courage to 'the way, the truth and the life' that has converted and sanctified so many people." (Emphasis added.)

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By Michael Pakaluk

Catholics who sometimes worry that the Church is no longer sufficiently bold in its preaching of the Gospel might at least derive some comfort from its buildings. Sacred buildings stand a long time and carry on the convictions of those bolder folks who came before us – unless they are burned down or, in an interesting case, blocked.

Two examples come to mind. The first is St. Paul's Church in Cambridge, Massachusetts, which the parish's website, in its history of itself, describes as deliberately placed in an "aggressive setting beside an expanding secular university."

The booklet about the construction and design of the church, "St. Paul Church, Cambridge, Mass. – Description, Exterior and Interior," written by its first pastor, Fr. John J. Ryan, begins with a remark by the then-Cardinal of Boston, William Henry O'Connell: "The edifice you describe, Father Ryan, is a book in stone, and must be put into print."

The cornerstone of this exquisitely beautiful church, designed by Edward T.P. Graham, a Harvard graduate and parishioner, was laid in 1916. Its construction, slowed by the Great War, was completed in 1923.

Fr. Ryan's booklet describes the Church as placed "at the head of the 'Gold Coast,' a term given to the street on which front the splendid dormitories of the reputed wealthy students of Harvard." He means Wigglesworth Hall on Massachusetts Avenue.

As for this "book in stone," he comments:

St. Paul's Church is the formal expression of an unqualified belief in revealed religion and the Divinity of Christ. Looking at the frieze, this faith is disclosed by the Angel of Revelation supporting a cross; towards the cross are ancients looking for the salvation that shall be the gift of the cross; and, counterbalancing, are to be seen the Christians who also regard the cross as the source of salvation and every spiritual good. The tympanum exhibits a beautiful bas-relief bust of St. Paul, the interpreter of the old law and the new law, his finger on the text and the page held open by the sword grasped in his left hand. The text is engraven on the rim of the tympanum and reads; "The church of the living God, the pillar and ground of truth." (1. Timothy. Chapter III.) The quotation from St. Paul, the Patron of the church, is the key to the complete understanding of everything within and without this temple of God.

The verse about truth directly confronts Harvard University with its then-new motto of Veritas. I say "new" because apparently soon after Harvard's founding until around 1880, its motto was understood to be a religious expression: either In Christi Gloriam ("for the glory of Christ") or Christo et Ecclesiae ("for Christ and his Church"). But in the 19th century, "Veritas" was discovered in some old records and came to supplant the older formulations (although combined forms were used also).

When Fr. Ryan placed "the pillar and ground of truth" over St. Paul's door, Harvard had been proclaiming "truth" without Christ and without the Church for a generation. The inscription answers: truth needs a pillar, even for a university.

Readers who have visited St. Paul's may be surprised to learn that, when the church was planned, it was understood to be directly facing the university and testifying to Catholic truth rather boldly. Isn't the building, rather, tucked away behind a tall apartment building (Longfellow Court)?

Actually, that building went up soon after construction of the church started and was completed in 1930. I have heard old-timer locals refer to the apartments as "spite block." If spite was an intent, the architecture itself is like a medieval siege and counter-siege. A slab was imposed to cover up that "book in stone."

The other great example is the Cathedral of the Madeleine in Salt Lake City, built at roughly the same time as St. Paul's (1900-1909) and dedicated by James Cardinal Gibbons of Baltimore. It stands on a hill along South Temple, half a mile from the Mormon Temple Square. On ...

By Francis X. Maier

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Now in my late 70s and the veteran of 56 annual performance reviews by a beautiful and highly intelligent Catholic female, I feel licensed to offer a few thoughts on the nature of an acceptably "Christian man," married variety.

In no special order, he must be: a fruitful provider; a good dad; fun, within traditional moral parameters; and an endearing but stubbornly long-term construction project. This last trait is deceptively vital. It keeps even the most gifted, crafty, and impatient Christian wife engaged for the duration. The reason why should be obvious. The perfect husband is always just a few (dozen) well-meaning tweaks away from perfection – if he would only listen.

So much for humor. In the real world, the Christian man needs, above all, to be faithful: faithful to his wife and children, faithful to his Church, and faithful to Jesus Christ. No exceptions. No excuses. No escape clauses. Fidelity matters. This is the Big One.

There's more to becoming a man, of course. Check out the relevant comments here of a great Catholic pastor; Philadelphia's emeritus archbishop, Charles Chaput. Note the 22 rules for a Christian man's conduct that he borrows from Erasmus. Note, too, his reflection on the history and essence of Christian knighthood. His whole talk is worth branding on the masculine heart – but especially its closing thought: "Maleness, brothers, is a matter of biology. It just happens. Manhood must be learned and earned and taught."

How does a young man do any of that? Let's start with a few simple facts: Mothers shape the early lives of their sons. Wives anchor their husbands in reality and purpose. But in the end, men are made better men by the example and friendship of other, better men.

Over the space of my lifetime, American culture has recognized the dignity of women more fully than ever before and created fresh avenues for their leadership in dramatic new ways. As a man with an extraordinary wife, daughter, and granddaughters, I can welcome that enthusiastically – absent the anarchic sex and homage to unborn child-killing "rights."

But in the process, the same culture has too often neglected and even deliberately debased the formation of young men. And that has ugly consequences. "Toxic masculinity" isn't fixed by effeminizing young males. The result of that mistake is a bumper crop of drones, Peter Pans, predators, porn addicts, and Lost Boys; in other words, a shortage of good, unselfish men of virtue, trained to provide and protect. Which is the pressing problem we now face.

So how do we deal with it?

Exactly 900 years ago, a new religious order of fighting men took root in the Holy Land, the "Poor Fellow-Soldiers of Christ and of the Temple of Solomon." They're better known to history as the Knights Templar. The animating core of the Templars, as the archbishop stressed in his remarks above, was a uniquely demanding form of love; one urgently needed by the times: "to build a new order of new Christian men, skilled at arms, living as brothers, committed to prayer, austerity, and chastity, and devoting themselves radically to serving the Church and her people, especial...

By Brad Miner

But first a note from Robert Royal:

Today Brad Miner puts his finger on a worrisome development in the current carnival of sexuality. "Minor Attracted persons" may be going away as yet another step toward perdition, but only because we, along with many others, have kept the pressure on across a wide spectrum of cultural issues in many places. It's a slow and challenging battle, but if we don't do it and many other things like it, who will?

Which is why I am emboldened to ask you again: Time is growing short for our campaign and there's still far to go. I have great confidence in TCT readers. Please show us all, yet again, precisely why we're right to think that way. Support TCT. Bravely, strongly, exuberantly.

Now for today's column...

If we were to travel to the distant past, say, way back to 1976, I'm pretty sure we'd find nobody advocating for adults having sex with children. Then came the revolution of 1978. What revolution, you ask? I refer to the founding of the homosexual pedophile group, the National Man/Boy Love Association (NAMBLA).

Adults having sex with children has never had much approbation. Yes, the Greeks and Romans (the ancient ones) tolerated pederasty – in the Greek context, the union of men (erastes) with adolescent boys (eromenos). And there was also male-female pedophilia in the sense that young girls were often taken in marriage, although sexual consummation usually awaited puberty. But if menses came before age 12 . . .

All good reasons to praise the Incarnation, Christ's ministry, and the birth of the Church. Still, these things – these sins – have gone on, but without the passive toleration, let alone the approbation of society. This is part of what makes the recent clergy sex-abuse crisis so sickening (and costly), even if the majority of those cases involved hebephilia (boys 11-14), ephebophilia (15-19), and just plain old homosexual liaisons with other adult males. Do we say that this last is as sinful as the others? I don't think that matters, since each is mortally sinful and, therefore, in the absence of repentance, forgiveness, and reform, soul-killing.

Lately, we haven't heard much about NAMBLA, and I suspect that's because, sinners though these men remain, they don't entirely lack prudence. But they do lack progress, and so they've decided to slink back into darkness and let other activists in the ongoing transgressive movement rebrand pedophilia.

The new term (and it's not all that new) is Minor Attracted Persons or MAP. Brilliant! Desensitize (maybe even anesthetize) people to the horror of pedophilia by wedging MAP into scholarly journals and scientific forums, all designed to do for pederasty what's already been done with homosexuality ("gay" and "lesbian") and the whole LGBTQIA+ panoply.

Pedophiles even have their own flag because you can't be "queer" without a flag.

Sarcasm aside, the historical and global existence of same-sex attraction, cross-dressing, and other variations from what can only be called the heterosexual norm (which, after all, is based on nature itself, and, therefore, natural law, and, above all, God's law), suggests that tolerance is required of Christians; if not by all, then certainly by compassionate believers. We can live and let live. But the same cannot apply to pedophilia.

Pedophilia is child abuse. It is only "consummated" by the criminal manipulation of an innocent child by a corrupt adult. Surely, we agree on that. This is why we have age-of-consent laws.

Of course, the range of ages in "consent" laws throughout the U.S. has a baseline of 16 (31 states), which surprises me, because I thought it would be 18, which it is in 11 states, with 8 states opting for age 17. Still, it's a remarkable improvement from 1920 and even 1980

In the Roaring Twenties, the age of consent in the Deep South was criminal. Delaware isn't technically a Southern state, but it had the lowest age of consent at 7. Six states were at 10, and the rest were at other ages...