(The Cool and the Green Pope)
The
only man in whose hands I would trust the world is Pope Francis. I
said that recently in a discussion about failing world leaders. To me
he is the only charismatic person with a bit of influence who cares
honestly for our world. Although the influence of the church has
shrunken a lot in our godless society and even when
he holds the mace, I am afraid that big money nowadays has more power
than God.
These
days the islanders have lots to chat about: the deportation of
refugees that is contrary to human rights, the hunger prevailing in
the refugee camp at Moria, and possibly the worst tourist season ever
that is approaching. The arrival of movie stars, artists or musicians
provide a welcome diversion in the generally sad discussions and now
the island is happily murmuring over the latest news: the Pope is
coming to Lesvos.
I
have never been a fan of the Pope. Earlier Popes were no more than
plaster saints. I was shocked watching the television series Borgia,
which related the story of the family of Rodrigo Borgia, also known
as Pope
Alexander
VI.
He did everything God ever forbade and he would have joined ISIS if
that would have given him another kingdom. After him the popes became
more pious, maybe even too pious.
I
have lost faith: in a God who accepts so much sorrow in this world
and in those old crooked men wearing clothes adorned with gold and
jewellery in the Vatican. That has changed a bit with the arrival of
Pope Francis. For the last three years he has blown a fresh wind
through the corridors of the Vatican: not only refusing to wear too
much bling-bling, this Vatican enfant
terrible
loves the simple life and has a wise tongue which he uses to tell the
rich and powerful which responsibilities they are neglecting. A
really saintly man who has to take it up against the complacent and
old-fashioned bishops in order to humanize his religion.
As
only the second Pope to visit Greece since the Big Schism in 1054
(when the christian church split into the Roman Catholic and Easter
Orthodox churches) Francis seeks rapprochement between the two
religions. But until now they have not even managed to make Easter
for the East and West coincide every year, instead of only once
every four years. The Orthodox Church still calculates the day of
Easter according to the Julian calendar and the Catholics according
to the Gregorian calendar. This means that this year in the West all
the Easter eggs have already been eaten, while in the East they are
in the midst of Lent and only on May 1st will the lambs be put on the
spit.
The
Pope does not come alone. Visiting the refugee camp at Moria, he will
be accompanied by a man who, just like him, wishes for rapprochement
with other religions: the head of the Orthodox Church, the ecumenical
Patriarch Bartholomeus I, who has his seat in Istanbul (a town still
stubbornly called Constantinopel by the Greeks). So for all Greeks
once more the song: Istanbul
(not Constantinopel).
Bartholomeus
I earned his nickname Green Patriarch or Green Pope because of his
manoeuvring for a better environment. I imagine that these two
gentlemen like each other: the Green and the Cool Pope. Who knows if
their visit together may bring more than just solidarity with the
refugees. They should join each other to fight evil and put
themselves forward as examples to their believers. Certainly the
Orthodox Church also needs some fresh air: to teach their pontiffs
some mercy and less bling-bling. In the garden of Bartholomeus I you
will find priests who, like disobedient thorn bushes or overconfident
ramblers, look more like bankers and are not prepared to help Greece
out of its ocean-deep recession. If the Greek Church paid taxes for
all its land and monasteries Greece would flower again.
According
to the media the Popes will not have time for a touristic excursion.
But I think they really should visit the grave of Papa
Stratis
from Kalloni, a priest who is the example of a Good Samaritan. For
years he helped the poor and refugees. Last summer, as ill as he was,
he kept on taking care of all those thousands of refugees who passed
through his home town. He died last September and for me is a Saint.
It
will be the first time in history that a roman catholic Pope visits
Lesvos. This poor and crisis-ridden Island (and Greece) will be happy
to receive this Holy man. I hope with all my heart that Francis will
not only cast blessings with the flutter of his hands, but will also
use his mouth to voice judgement on inhuman Europe. Long live the
Cool and the Green Pope!
(with
thanks to Mary Staples)
©
Smitaki 2016
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