When I decided to borrow this book at my local library, I was both wary and curious. I confess: I harbour a certain dislike towards the overtly progressive "social gospel" Christians. Or, if dislike isn't quite the right word, perhaps "distrust" would do better. When you look at many of the things they say, the things they write, you can't help but feel a strong suspicion they do not actually believe in even the most fundamental aspects of Christianity - i.e. the Resurrection, the divinity of Christ. Do they not really just see him as that great and influential, albeit merely human figure who said some very wise things, maybe died on the cross and inadvertently paved the way for a spiritual conservative movement and the most overrated musical of all time?
Father Bob was one of these through and through, and there is little denying that he - and all his kind - does a far greater job in practically living out the teachings of Christ. That is, I fear, the rub of it. I don't love the Christian Left because, despite their many excesses, they are very probably right, and their relative minority status explains much to why Christianity is so unpopular in modern secular societies.
Father Bob is a great and admirable man. He did so much important work, living out his faith and the imperative to "love thy neighbour". He was also very valuable to the Church, in that he was a rare example of a Catholic priest largely adored by those who would never dream of attending Mass aside from an occasional friend's wedding or funeral. Naturally, though, his outreach and popularity came somewhat at the expense of making a mockery of the traditions and rituals, the doctrines and Sacraments of his Church. He was truly the human embodiment of Vatican II, for better or worse.
I think people like him are sorely needed. He was not treated all that well by his superiors - that always simplistically vilified " CATHOLIC HIERARCHY!!!!" - and that is a great shame, and a bad reflection on the Church in an age where its image has already suffered profoundly. Nevertheless, I couldn't quite fall in love with him - or this occasionally dull book - as much as some others apparently can.