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Portrait of Joseph McCabe Joseph McCabe Twelve Years in a Monastery — Chapter V. Priesthood

The sanctuary becomes a stage, and strive how he may to think of higher things, the ordinary mortal cannot banish the thought that some hundreds, perhaps thousands, of eyes are bent upon his every movement; the Catholic sanctuary with its myriads of burning tapers, its fragrant incense, its glory of colour in flowers and vestments, compels attention—every line of the church converges towards the tabernacle, the priest.
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Portrait of Joseph McCabe Joseph McCabe Twelve Years in a Monastery — Chapter V. Priesthood

An ordinary worshipper merely sees the rapid irreverent genuflections and the desperate hand movements which are supposed to be reverent crosses over the sacrament, but the mutilation of the prayers is much more deplorable: nearly all are direct and more or less familiar petitions to the Almighty, and one cannot but fondly hope (for the priest’s sake) that he is wholly unconscious of the meaning of his orisons. It is difficult, no doubt, when a large congregation is shifting uneasily on the benches, and perhaps another priest is frowning upon you from the chancel, waiting for his turn.
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Portrait of Joseph McCabe Joseph McCabe Twelve Years in a Monastery — Chapter V. Priesthood

In fact it has developed to such an alarming extent that no theologian can say in what the essence of the ordination really consists: there are innumerable controversies as to which rites are essential to the validity of the ‘sacrament.’ From the readiness of the theologian to pass judgment on Anglican orders one would imagine that he knew the conditions of validity without hesitation: the truth is that, in each of the three ‘sacred orders,’ theologians wage ceaseless war over the essentials of ordination.
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