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Eckley Brinton Coxe, Jr. – Tribute to His Memory by John Cadwalader – Philadelphia Evening Bulletin – 1916
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| Eckley B. Coxe Jr., 1872-1916 University of Pennsylvania Painting Collection Artist - Adolphe E. Borie 1877-1934 (Public Domain - United States) |
Proceedings of the Numismatic and Antiquarian Society of Philadelphia, Volume 28 (page 31)
“Eckley
Brinton Coxe, Jr.
“Member 1914.
“Born May 31, 1872 September 20, 1916
“ Eckley
Brinton Coxe, Jr. of 1604 Locust Street, died September 20 1916, at his summer
home at Drifton, near Hazleton, Penna., after an illness of more than a year.
He was a son of the late Charles Brinton Coxe and Elizabeth Sinkler Coxe.
“He entered
the University of Pennsylvania in 1891 in Biology and received a certificate of
proficiency in June, 1893. He was, therefore, a member of the Class of 1893 and
of the Delta Phi Fraternity as his father and four uncles had been before him.
He was President of the University Museum, a member of The Numismatic and
Antiquarian Society of Philadelphia, and of the International Historical
Society, also of the University, Rittenhouse, Racquet, Philadelphia,
Philadelphia Country, and Huntingdon Valley Clubs.
“The tribute
to his memory published in the Evening
Bulletin and written by Hon. John Cadwalader gives such an interesting
account of his family that it is here quoted:
“ ‘Eckley B
Coxe, Jr. sustained the name and usefulness of one of the most distinguished
families that this country has produced. Dr.Daniel Coxe, of London from whom he
was directly descended, was in 1678 the proprietor of West New Jersey and of
Carolina, which included all the territory between N. Latitude 31st to 36th
parallels, and prepared the first general plan for a union of the colonies.
“ ‘Tench
Coxe, the great grandfather at the age of thirty-three was a member of the
Continental Congress, Assistant Secretary of the Treasury to Alexander Hamilton
in 1789, filled many important posts until his death in 1824, and it was said
of him that he “was never forgetful of the duty of exerting his peculiar
talents for the good of his country.” The grandfather, Charles S. Coxe, was a
judge of the district court, noted for its eminent judges, and rendered, among
others, a most important decision relating to the privileges of consular as
distinguished from diplomatic officials recognized generally by writers on
international law.
“ ‘His father
Major Charles Brinton Coxe, was the youngest of the five sons of Judge Coxe,
all of whom were men of unusual force of character and distinction. The eldest Brinton Coxe, was one of the most
learned lawyers of his day, as shown in his work on Bracton and his unfinished
analysis of the Constitution of the United States.
“ ‘Eckley B.
Coxe, after whom his nephew was named, was the most eminent mining engineer
this country has produced, and held a very important position in the State,
politically and as head of the firm of Coxe Brothers & Co., who operated
the great anthracite coal fields owned by the Coxe family.
“ ‘Charles B.
Coxe. the father was a scholar of a high order, having taken the highest rank
in the University of Pennsylvania, in the class of 1862, that included many of
our most successful citizens, among them two Provosts of the University.
“ ‘His
services in the army, having been major of the Sixth Pennsylvania Cavalry, the
only lancer regiment, were most conspicuous for bravery and unselfish devotion.
He was equally popular with his fellow
officers and men. Several of those in his company were long in the service of
Coxe Brothers & Co., of which Charles Coxe was a member.
“ ‘Eckley B
Coxe, Jr. though not of vigorous frame, was full of determined energy and
untiring in any work he undertook. Unlike many young men of independent means, he
had but one object in life, which was to be useful, following the example of
his great-grandfather. His father having
died in Egypt, the son had always felt a deep interest in that land of the
earliest civilization. Growing out of
this interest, he became connected with the Museum of the University of
Pennsylvania, and secured for it the result of the exploring expeditions which
he entirely supported under concessions granted by the Egyptian government. Few persons understand to what extent this
great department of the University has been dependent upon the liberality and
generosity of a very few persons.
“ ‘Mr. Coxe became president of the Board of the
Museum and had practically met the large annual outlay necessary to maintaining
its work. This has been in addition to sustaining the expeditions and meeting
the cost of the valuable publications constantly used. Mr. Coxe did not limit his interest to these
educational fields, but every charitable movement appealed to him.
“ ‘The Children's
Hospital, the College of Physicians, the Orthopaedic Hospital, many fields of
work in aid of the miners and their families in the anthracite coal region, and
the Episcopal Diocese of Central Pennsylvania are only some of those that could
be mentioned to which he has contributed on a very large scale.
“ ’There was
a quiet, dignified reserve, with a gentleness of character, in Eckley Coxe
rarely met with. Firm and decided wherever he had a positive view, it was
always a pleasure to him to meet the wishes of those who appealed to him.
“ ‘His generosity was not measured; but was
indulged for the benefit of others, with little thought of himself. The concentration of wealth in the hands of
such a man is productive of more good to the community than any possible
distribution, among many could produce. His life was spent for the benefit of others
and he maintained a reputation without a blemish. To those who learned to
appreciate his generous thought and to his immediate family his loss is
irreparable.
“ ‘He showed
the value of inherited worth, and did not fail to sustain in every way what
might have been expected of him.’ “
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| University Museum - University of Pennsylvania - Philadelphia |
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| 1604 Locust Street - Philadelphia (Google Maps) Former Residence of Eckley B. Coxe Jr. |
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Wednesday, March 26, 2014
They – Governor Tom Corbett – Mayor Michael Nutter – Archbishop Charles Chaput - Went to the Vatican and all they got was a Lousy Tee Shirt
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| Governor Who? |
@GovernorCorbett I feel bad for the Pope...he cannot escape immoral politicians like Tom Corbett.
— Aaron (@posas13) March 26, 2014
Going in much pomp and expectations to capture Pope Francis to honor Pope Benedict’s scheduled appointment to a $100 million Philly Catholic Family Fest in 2015, the delegation got 5-6 minutes in the rain with other pilgrims.
Francis is busy or does he not want to waste his valuable private time with corrupt Pennsylvania politicians?
We shall see how much time American Barry Obama gets later this week.
The local delegation had expected an extended private meeting Wednesday at which they would have urged Francis to visit the city when the Philadelphia Archdiocese hosts the Eighth World Meeting of Families, a Vatican-sponsored gathering expected to draw hundreds of thousands to the city in 2015.
But Meg Kane, communications coordinator for the much-ballyhooed trip to Rome, sent word out at about 11:30 p.m. Rome time that the delegation would not be meeting with Francis at his residence, as had been long planned.
(Thanks Dave)
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Tuesday, November 5, 2013
Jack McKinney – Philly Sports And Opera Writer – 1929/2002 // Keltic Cowboys – Kiss My Irish Ass
Some interesting links and reading on legendary Philly Communicator / Writer Jack McKinney. And of course an Irish Drinking Song too.
KISS MY IRISH ASS LYRICS
by Frank Mackey and The Keltic Cowboys
Oh the churchbells are ringin' in the schoolyard,
And we all went out those days
The bully said "Mick would you fancy a rumble?"
I said "Yes, it's time to play!"
Oh the nuns and the priests they grabbed their Rosaries
As they pulled our bodies apart
The bully said "Mick you lost the fight, but you've gained my respect!
You fight with so much heart!"
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oh the husbands and wives, they had a neighborhood pack
They called the Mackeys white trash behind our backs (White Trash! )
I was way too young to understand that
But if I did, I'd given it right back
Oh me dad, he'd be drunk on the lawn,
Yelling and screaming like he do
But sometimes my old man felt what he was feeling,
Sometimes Mr. Mackey spoke the truth
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oh me grandpa passed through Ellis Island,
From the greatest of the Motherlands
For he worked, provided for his family
He was a dedicated welding man
And he knew right from wrong like day and night,
He could whip any fool in a bareknuckle fight
He talked of country like he preached of God,
One hell of an Irishman!
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oooohh, I'm of a distant relation to John Redman,
He was one of the greatest Irish Rebels of his day
One bastard to another, on down the line
And this is what my son will say:
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oh the churchbells are ringin' in the schoolyard,
And we all went out those days
The bully said "Mick would you fancy a rumble?"
I said "Yes, it's time to play!"
Oh the nuns and the priests they grabbed their Rosaries
As they pulled our bodies apart
The bully said "Mick you lost the fight, but you've gained my respect!
You fight with so much heart!"
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oh the husbands and wives, they had a neighborhood pack
They called the Mackeys white trash behind our backs (White Trash! )
I was way too young to understand that
But if I did, I'd given it right back
Oh me dad, he'd be drunk on the lawn,
Yelling and screaming like he do
But sometimes my old man felt what he was feeling,
Sometimes Mr. Mackey spoke the truth
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oh me grandpa passed through Ellis Island,
From the greatest of the Motherlands
For he worked, provided for his family
He was a dedicated welding man
And he knew right from wrong like day and night,
He could whip any fool in a bareknuckle fight
He talked of country like he preached of God,
One hell of an Irishman!
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
Oooohh, I'm of a distant relation to John Redman,
He was one of the greatest Irish Rebels of his day
One bastard to another, on down the line
And this is what my son will say:
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
We're as stubborn as mules
With our blood on fire
When we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass!
You better kiss my Irish ass!
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Thursday, October 3, 2013
Recipe – Vegan Philly-Style Scrapple
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| Vegan Philly-Style Scrapple |
I saw a
photo of some Vegan Scrapple the other day and thought that it would not meet
the mark with me.
But quite
frankly I can longer eat a lot of meat or meat by-products because of health
reasons. Organ meat from inside the
animal is supposed to be high in cholesterol.
So rather than be disappointed by yet another
too expensive “Vegetarian” meat substitute that tastes like Play-Doh
(figuratively speaking), I decided to make my own Vegan Philly-Style Scrapple.
And the
Philly kind has always been the Pennsylvania Dutch version. The Pennsylvania
“Dutch” were of course “Deutsche” (a corruption of the pronunciation over the
years) who came over at William Penn’s invitation almost as soon as he got here
in the early 1680s.
A lot of the
present Scrapple products do not measure up in my memory to taste like they did
when I was a kid. Of course we are talking decades but the real flavor I miss
most is the hot pepper flavor of fresh ground black pepper which the modern
machine made stuff seems to lack, perhaps lost in the shelf life marketing
thing.
Scrapple in
its inception was a product to use all the extra body parts of the pig that
might not be used otherwise directly. The primary part of scrapple has been
basically ground up pig’s liver and mixed into a basic corn meal mush or
polenta molded food product. This
chilled and sliced and fried on a hot iron skillet without a lot of fat to
facilitate cooking. A lot of that fat in scrapple was already in the product by
grinding up flesh and pig fat along with the liver. As such, a slice of scrapple on a preheated
iron skillet has never needed additional fat in the frying pan when cooking at
a low heat. The product should be
self-lubricated in the frying pan.
I use some
Canola oil in the recipe below to lubricate the molded polenta product in the
frying pan and cooked on a low flame once a higher pre-heated temperature has
been achieved.
I for the
sake of looking for a similar texture to scrapple decided on mixing the corn
meal with Irish oats. I do not use the American style oats of any kind. I
wanted an original European style oats for taste and texture, far superior to
any American big corp. processed oats.
I do not
know how to describe the kind of Irish oats (steel cut, quick, whole,
old-fashioned etc.) I use in comparison to American style recipes. So for the
sake of this recipe I mention a specific product and its cooking time, and I am
certain you may have your own favorite pure food oats product. The product is
Flahavan’s Irish Oats and this particular box is available in American stores.
They cook in three minutes.
The other
product I use is Indian Head Stone Ground Corn Meal for the polenta part of the
recipe.
The recipe has two
pots on the stove at one time. Per careful and take your time. Start with the
Corn Mean cooking as it takes about 20 minutes and the Oatmeal cooking only
takes three minutes.
The two grain
mixtures will be blended together when the corn meal is done. Canola oil goes
into corn meal cooking with the boiling water mentioned below. Natural soy
sauce goes into oatmeal just before blending with cornmeal. The soy sauce is
both a seasoning element and for a natural traditional scrapple color. All dry seasoning
and dry herbs go in last.
Start with assembly
of seasonings and dry herbs.
1 tsp. Marjoram
1 tsp. Thyme
1 tsp. Oregano
1 tsp. ground Sage
1 tsp. Garlic Powder
2 tsp. Salt
2 tsp. Ground Black
Pepper
Dash of ground
Allspice
Set herb mixture
aside.
Start cooking the
corn meal
1 cup cold water
1 cup Corn Meal
Mix in pot.
Add 2 cups boiling
water from tea kettle
Add 1-1/2 tbs.
Canola Oil
Cook, stirring
frequently, according to package instructions. Approximately 20 minutes.
Meanwhile combine 3/4
cup Irish Oats with 1-1/2 cups cold water. Cook according to package
instructions. Mixture has less water than recommended but you want an oatmeal
mixture thick with less water in terms of combining with cooked corn meal and
molding. Approximately 3 minutes. Set aside. Cover to retain heat.
Finish corn meal
cooking.
Add 2 tbs. Soy Sauce
and mix into oatmeal mixture.
Combine cooked
Oatmeal and Polenta mixture in pot.
Add seasonings and
herbs. Mix. Pour into greased loaf pan. Let sit until completely cool. 1-2
hours.
Cover. Put in
refrigerator overnight or 8-12 hours. Keep refrigerated until consumed.
Take out of frig. Unmold.
Cut into thin slices
or desired thickness. Cook in preheated iron skillet or flat iron griddle on
low to medium heat depending on how close you want to monitor cooking. Cooking
time approximately 10 minutes on each side.
Serve with ketchup,
mustard, honey, maple syrup or whatever you desire. Enjoy.
Yum.
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Sunday, June 2, 2013
No Vision – Just Ambition – In America Today
I started writing this less than a week ago and I thought Oh No, another
sour grapes thing about the RCC in the seventies in Philly that drove the
masses out of the churches and schools in time or at least in the inner city
as they are now calling my old neighborhood.
As some friend has described to me, with planned or likely closings
of RC churches here, there actually, there will be no RC churches in the
Frankford and Harrowgate sections of the city soon.
My own grade school closed in 2003. And the economics of it all is
not necessarily racist. The state and city screw things up with popular school
vouchers legislation or threat of its passage which from a distance I do not
know much about.
I do know that as soon
as you add money to a system with school vouchers or even employer covered
health or dental care, you directly or indirectly inflate the basic cost of
doing business. That is economics and some politics.
That education in America is big business with student loans, seven
hundred dollar college text books etc. That is economics and politics.
The real crux of the matter was that jobs first went south and then
overseas and emptied the local factories of very marginal jobs of the average factory workers when
those jobs went south. That is economics.
Without a job - you and your environment become dysfunctional. Not rocket science to understand.
The above bill board in the shabby shopping district of downtown
Philly at Third Street and Market Street was where us factory workers went to find bargains that the department
stores further up the street could not offer us. We paid cash. We had no credit.
The money for that billboard came out of the archdiocese’s coffers
or some non-profit organization or the obsessive compulsive wallets of Koch
Brothers or Mellon Scaife types doing their social experimentation on the
masses.
Like I said I started to write this a few days ago, stopped and
erased it. I was inspired at first by the historic photo archives picture
because of the date and the subject matter – abortion.
1971 was about the time I stopped going to church. I was tired of the Sunday pulpit demands to write my
state legislature to demand that Catholic Sharia Law on Contraception become
the law in Pennsylvania.
Science had made a paradigm shift thing and the new chemistry of
birth control just overwhelmed the boys in the RC clergy. They have never caught up.
It is a funny thought and I have mentioned it one way or another in the
five years since I started this blog, the church left me, us behind when it
abandoned spirituality and went straight for the economic and political approach
to human sexuality.
That if an ambitious
Cardinal Krol was not hell bent on becoming pope, and attended his flock with
some love instead of a Wharton Spreadsheet; maybe the economics and politics of
the inner city and the racial divides could have been addressed.
That some jobs in factories could have been
saved, that there would have been less racial fear and less white flight to the
suburbs and places like Frankford or Harrowgate would still have catholic grade
schools, high schools and even churches there today.
In other words, there was no vision.
There seemed to be only ambition to achieve some corporate religious
agenda.
There was no Vision. There
was only Ambition.
And that stagnation, which ignores the heart or the spirit of things and life situations that matter to us locally, could have been addressed
by mature efforts and solutions.
So it goes.
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Saturday, June 9, 2012
Tornay and Estermann – Victims of Papal Politics and Abuses of Power? – Opus Dei
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| Cedric Tornay's Medal |
Considering my timeline piece and the possible real
connection of John Paul IIs rehabilitation of Cardinal Rigali back into JPIIs
power circle, the response tells me that there is a worldwide hunger to find
out about the possible faked “suiciding” of Cedric Tornay, the Swiss Guard scapegoat caught up in the greater
politics of Free Masonry and Opus Dei within the ranks of the little people in
the Vatican surrounding the Papal Monarchy.
One thing begins to emerge from reading. That many young professionals are recruited
by secret organizations such as the P2 Italian Masons and Opus Dei to spy on
their superiors. They are often asked by important clerics such as bishops and
cardinals to do this in the name of some greater glory of faith. The truth is that pawns in these spying
operations get rewarded with promotions or murdered or even arrested like the pope’s butler Paolo Gabriele, himself a member
of the Communion and Liberation Catholic cult that surrounds the pope much like
the late paranoid American billionaire Howard Hughes surrounded himself only with an
army of Mormon bodyguards.
The power brokers are spying on each other in the
Vatican in order to perpetuate power in the next papal election. It is important that the next election
delivers the right results. Otherwise a
lot of cronies backing the wrong horse will have to pay back a lot of Vatican
Bank interest free loans on day one of a new hostile papacy of some other
party.
Considering how Cardinal Rigali got rehabilitated
and is now still actively serving on committees in the Vatican, the death of
Alois Estermann, his wife, and Cedric Tornay is an important example of power
politics played out in the lives of many, many victims, not unlike two million abused
Catholic children over the last fifty years within the RCC.
And if you look at Rigali’s protégés, Monsignor Lynn
of Philadelphia Child Endangerment fame, Opus Dei Bishop Finn in Kansas City
and Predophile Bribe/Bonus payer Cardinal Timothy Dolan of New York City in
this one big Circle Jerk of power and abuse of power in the RCC, you see how
unstable and sad the world has become on the global stage because of the
cesspool of power in the Vatican and its extended power games worldwide.
From the Internet on Cedric Tornay:
...Neither version fit for Muguette Baudat. She noticed numerous discrepancies in her son’s last letter to her (released by the Vatican) and concluded the letter was either doctored or a forgery. When Tornay’s body was flown to Switzerland for the final funeral, Baudat literally stole the body from a Swiss morgue to have a second autopsy done by Dr. Thomas Crompecher, professor of forensic medicine at the University of Lausanne. Based on his conclusions, Baudat retained Luc Brossolet and Jacques Verges, the two French lawyers who had defended Slobodan Milosevic before the World Court at the Hague. At a press conference her lawyers released a seventy-five page report that disputed the Vatican’s version of the murders and asked for a new investigation.
Brossolet and Verges claimed the second autopsy contradicted the Vatican’s conclusions on several points. First, Tornay’s service pistol used 9 millimeter bullets, but the exit wound in his skull measured 7 millimeters. Second, Tornay apparently suffered a fracture of a cranium bone, which was not on the bullet’s trajectory. His lungs contained a large amount of blood and saliva which could not have been caused by suicide, but could have been caused by internal bleeding due to blows on the head before he died. Third, the Vatican’s claim that Tornay had an egg-sized tumor in his head (which supported the “fit of madness” conclusion) was contradicted by the second autopsy, which found no tumor.The report also noted that Tornay’s front teeth were broken off, as if a gun had been forced into his mouth. Finally, graphologists and psychologists who examined Tornay’s final letter to his mother have also concluded the letter is a forgery.
Despite these discrepancies, which may or may not be explainable within the Vatican’s or John Follain’s theories of how the murders were committed, the Vatican has thus far refused to reopen the investigation. Baudat’s lawyers are not accredited by the Vatican City State, so they have no standing to be heard. Brossolet and Verges tried to get accreditation, but were told by the president of the Vatican Appellate Court that “The case is closed.“ Baudat and her lawyers appealed to the pope, but there is no indication they have received a reply. It seems the mystery will remain unsolved for the foreseeable future.
Alois Estermann’s predecessor, former Guard Commander Roland Buchs, gave a speech at Tornay’s funeral in Switzerland that Cardinal Sodano refused to allow him to say at the Vatican funeral. After noting that Tornay was well regarded by his fellow guards, and that “his first step as a young adult was to put himself at the service of the Church,” Buchs strayed from the Vatican story line even further by saying:
”His act remains mysterious. Who can understand his last gesture? At this tragic time, may ’whys’ and ’wherefores’ remain in suspense…many questions remain unanswered. I think that God knows the real truth, and the precise reasons behind this tragedy.
The last words will be given to Cedric Tornay’s mother. After attending her son’s funeral in Rome she remarked, “It struck me that the Vatican smelled of death.”.
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Monday, May 7, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Cedric Tornay - Vatican’s Lee Harvey Oswald? - Swiss Guards Murder Coverup?
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| Cedric Tornay - Murderer or Hierarchy Scapegoat? |
Warning: This a not a conspiracy theory but it is, as I
favor things in studying history, a timeline thing that may or may shed some
light on a chain of events on that timeline, events that may or may not be as
they officially seem.
Yet there are whispers that even timid Justin Rigali may have gotten into a bit of hot water in Rome. He was working as secretary of the Congregation for Bishops, which is the number two position in the second-most important congregation in the Vatican; that congregation recommends candidates for bishop.
The secretary almost always serves at least five years. But Rigali was moved out after four years and one month—that’s when he was sent to St. Louis, to oversee the archdiocese there. One theory has it that Rigali may have gotten too aggressive in pushing his choices for bishops—that he might have, in other words, crossed someone in the Vatican with enough power to undermine his career.
There are also repeated, though unsubstantiated, rumors—ones cited by several Vatican or Rigali observers I spoke to—that there might have been another reason he left Rome. While at the Vatican, Rigali became chaplain for the Swiss Guards, the ex-military guys, young and unmarried, who provide security there. Uncharacteristic of a man dedicated to carefully building a Vatican career, Rigali befriended them, drank with them, and was involved with them to an extent that appeared unseemly to many. “Princes of the Church do not drink with the hired help,” one longtime Vatican observer says. (The archdiocese also said it will not dignify questions about Rigali and the Swiss Guards with a response.)
In 1999, in frail health and on his way home from Mexico, Pope John Paul II would make an unprecedented stop in St. Louis to see his long-time Vatican worker bee. It seemed to be a clear message: You are still one of us.
The cardinal, now 76, appears to want to get back to Rome—where his gray presence is suited for behind-the-scenes work. “He runs off to Rome every two weeks,” says a local priest who worked in the archdiocese’s office and got to know Rigali when both of them were at the Vatican two decades ago. “His work there is more important to him than here—it’s a terrible thing for the parishioners and clergy.” Many observers believe that the Vatican will soon find someone new to run the Philadelphia archdiocese.
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| Clinton, JPII, Rigali, St. Louis January 1999 |
St. Louis' Archbishop Justin Rigali announced the visit
(John Paul II) to the St. Louis media on Thursday, April 22, 1998.
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| Cedric Tornay, Gladys Meza (Estermann), Alois Estermann |
A murder-suicide (May 4,1998) involving
the Swiss Guard that rocked the Vatican in a mystery worthy of a Dan Brown
thriller is back in the spotlight after Pope Benedict XVI was asked to
intervene and reopen the case.
Swiss Guard Cedric Tornay, 23, shot dead the famous unit's
commanding officer Alois Estermann, 43, and his wife Gladys Meza before turning
the gun on himself - allegedly in a fit of rage after being overlooked for
promotion.
Within hours of the triple deaths in 1998 - the first violent
deaths on Vatican soil in decades - officials closed the case saying it was a
simple case of corporal Tornay having gone mad after being given medication for
a brain tumour.
…Mr Brossellett added that he had found 'inconsistencies' in the official autopsy report provided by the Vatican after they had a second one carried out in Lausanne when the body was returned to his native Switzerland.
…He said:'Our autopsy showed that Cedric Tornay was turned at the time of the shot but the Vatican one said he was on his knees and facing forward. So their reconstruction is wrong.'
Mr Brossellett also said that
they had discovered the night of the murders a friend of Estermann's had called
his apartment and had heard 'bangs and shouting' and that he thought four
people were in the house at the time of the killings.
Mrs Baudat said:'As far as I am concerned the original
investigation is full of lies and contradictions and was carried out at such a
speed so as to hide the real truth. It was a murder carried out to get
Estermann out of the way and then helpfully blame it on a dead madman.'
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(No doubt when Cardinal Law dropped the ball in Boston in 2002 and
the bigger picture of institutional abuse and cover up became apparent
nationwide, John Paul II was eager to appoint a loyal soldier, Rigali, who may
have owed JPII a Vatican favor or two or three (?), to keep a lid on
the Krol/Bevilacqua abuse cover-ups in Philly.
While John Paul II owed little to Bevilacqua, he owed his very papacy
directly to John Cardinal Krol of Philadelphia.)
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| John Cardinal Krol of Philadelphia - King Maker |
Now we have the Monsignor Lynn
Child Endangerment trial going on currently in Philadelphia. Etc. One thing
follows another?
So it goes.
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Monday, January 2, 2012
Cardinal Chaput Offers to Sell His 61 Room Palace in Philly
$200 Million Property - 16 ? Rooms
The Philadelphia Inquirer misreported the scale and dimensions of this mega mansion that Philadelphia Archbishops have lived in since the 1930s with the infamous Cardinal Dougherty being the first. Dougherty was the one that staged a successful Catholic boycott of the “Jewish Movie Industry” in the 30's in order to censor every movie produced in Hollywood at the time. Can’t find a decent photo of him on the net but I believe there is a Thomas Eakins portrait of him in the Philadelphia Museum of Art when he was an ambitious monsignor on the make. Thomas Eakins portraits did not come cheap back when. Humble. Humble. Humble.
Anyway, the Inquirer that these days seems to censor and or clear all its reporting of Cardinal Chaput’s new regime through the Chancery, had posted a niggardly photo, cloaked by massive trees, of the back of the mansion, the servant's wing no doubt, and states that it is 16 rooms (on which floor?). More like 61 rooms in this “Neverland” fantasy palace for the bishops of Philly. Cardinal Krol had a three hole golf course on the back part of this 8.7 acre chateau.
I estimate you could build at least 200 luxury condos on the property at an easy one to two million minimum apiece. Money, money, money is needed for the tens of millions of dollars going to the lawyers and child abuse settlements and show trials about to begin in the Spring there in Philly. Sell the Prince Crib or close a dozen or two high schools and grade schools? Tuff choice. Whatever.
Cardinal Chaput is only offering to sell the property to offset all the pain the faithful will have to endure on the Feast of the Three Kings January 6. The offer of this property sale and its likely million dollar a year upkeep will be no doubt be forgotten January 7 and misreported and or never again reported in the Philadelphia Inquirer.
Whatever again.
Have a nice day.
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