Let's start the ball rolling with a non-voluntary acknowledgement of the anally-retentive, fun-sucking legal leeches representing Big Brother's obtrusive intrusion of their nose into my personal bookshelf and comments there upon solely because I am not a professional book reviewer who receives a complementary copy and reviews it for a paid publication...
In compliance with FTC’s draconian guidelines, I state that I received the book for free through Goodreads First Reads Giveaways.
Secondly, I'd like to take this opportunity to thank the author, John R. Mabry for his largess in offering the book give away and then actually following through. I recently came across an author here who offered a book and then apparently (owing to the number of like comments I saw) never sent most of them out. John sent his out swiftly and it arrived far ahead of it's expected date. I was hoping it would be signed but in the end that is of little difference here or there. I'd also like to personally apologize to John for my being so tardy with my review. While it took me about two and a half nights of reading in bed to finish his book I found writing this particular commentary quite difficult and challenging. This is because it took some serious pondering on how I felt about certain personal issues the book raised for me and then to frame those thoughts into something representing coherent thoughts clear enough for words. Hopefully the delay will be found worth it.
I referred to these remarks a moment ago as a commentary rather than a review. That's because The Kingdom is more than just a book telling a story. Upon finishing it I found it to be at least 3 separate things under one cover; a story to be sure, but also a commentary on rigid Roman Catholic tolerances, or rather intolerances and dogged conservatism for the sake of stubborn adherence to possibly untrue dogma, as well an introduction to the premise that one can be a practicing Catholic without being bound by certain beliefs that the Roman Catholic Church has adopted over the years for reasons dealing more with social prejudices and political maneuverings than valid factual religious reasoning.
I disagree with those reviews that say this dominated the book and detracted from the story. The way I see it it was part and parcel to who the Blackfriars are, their daily lives and how their system of beliefs allow them to be the individuals they are doing what they do while yet remaining clergy. Being the introduction to what will presumably be a series of Blackfriars novels, one must expect a higher than normal amount of background information on recurring characters, their lives and world environment. Such is the norm for a series. I will concede however this information was probably more meaningful and insightful to those of the Catholic persuasion and therefore less of a distraction.
I have to confess I almost didn't read the book after receiving it. When I opened the book it became very quickly apparent to me that while the author had written a very compelling synopsis of the book which had hooked me when I read it at Goodreads he had (apparently deliberately) failed to make mention of, an in my opinion, critical aspect of the book: namely that the majority of the central characters were openly following alternative lifestyles. While demons, fallen angels, the examination of religions, and the fine line which denotes the point at which “magick” becomes “miracle” are all on my preferred reading list, homosexual/alternate lifestyles &/or openly gay characters are generally not, especially sans fair warning! Don't misunderstand, I have and have had several gay friends both in and out of the closet, I have attended a gay wedding, there are extended members of my family who are likely gay (that faction of the family practices "Don't Ask - Don't Tell"). This however is not to say I wish to be reading about their lifestyle, problems with it or interpersonal hardships with their significant others and especially not their sex lives. I feel quite strongly that this could have and should have been mentioned in some way on the book's Goodreads page so that readers might make a more informed choice about what they were about to order.
John, that will be 3 Ave Marias, 2 Pater nosters, and a Gloria Patri in penance for the sin of deliberate omission!
I did feel however that since the author had kept his part of the deal, I should at least try to keep mine by making an attempt to read it. I have to say I am glad I did so which is not to say I was entirely comfortable at the outset with the notion of gay catholic clergy having been raised Irish Roman Catholic, an alter boy and lector. Nor can I say that their inclusion added anything to the non religious portion of the story plot...but I will not say that it didn't either. What I will say it did was to clearly illustrate in my opinion one of the tenants of their "flavor" of Catholicism "Independent and Old Catholic Churches", that anyone and every one is well and at a belief level they are comfortable with. This alone made their inclusion a valid point from my perspective if for no other. I was also much intrigued and impressed with the description of the representational mural of Christ in their chapel area as well as the powerful, poignant and incredibly blunt message beneath it. Personally I find it a shame that there is no illustration of the mural or actual picture of it if it in fact actually exists.
Truth be told by the time the chapter dealing with the Synod rolled around, I was startled to find myself rooting for Bishop Tom and his "boys" as well as intensely disliking Bishop Casey, who was surely a Southern Baptist in another life. Again I am forced to disagree with a reviewer who was of the opinion the descriptive narration of regional accents was over done and off base. Having a residual Irish brogue I can state first hand that writing an accent in addition to a particular area’s inflection and an individuals speech habits into a section of narrative is far far harder than it seems and the author while maybe not scoring a bull's-eye made a credible effort in this area. I would hazard a guess that the author is well acquainted with Southern Baptists and in particular the Texas variety of the clergy as his portrayal of Bishop Casey Hammond could the the archetype for the breed. Its a crying shame, for my money, that his kind were not the test case the Lodge of the Hawk & Serpent chose, though in all honesty I could not fault the choice they made either as I find them vile and with out purpose as well! (Sorry no spoilers here! You want to know what this refers to read the book!)
Having spent many a cold Connecticut winter's snowy night in my younger days with a good fantasy novel, book of myths and lore or one of many books dealing the the Catholic church and how it saw demons and exorcism as well as owing to my penchant for RPGs such as D&D ( in all of its many incarnations) and Rifts I am decently founded in in the subjects of demons and dealing with them...at least as it relates to literature. I found these subjects particularly well handled here. The author pays homage in his synopsis to "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" and Garth Ennis' "Preacher" comics series. My semi-sophisticated palate also detected subtle hints of Jim Butcher's Dresden Files was well as a healthy dose of Katherine Kurtz's work - her Deryni series to a lesser extent but primarily her Adept novels. Anyone who is a fan of these authors and their novels should be able to identify their influence on the stew that is the Blackfriars readily enough and have their enjoyment heightened for it.
In summation the Blackfriars series is a lot like Guinness or Stout Ales, somewhat of an acquired taste. Most likely the first taste would not be an overly enthusiastic experience for most people. More likely it may take several glasses (chapters) before you begin to appreciate the subtle charms of these powerful brews and see past their unusual appearance and strong in your face personalities. Don't let the first sip put you off and you too may soon find your self a fan. I gave it 4/5 stars deducting one for the sin of omission which I equate to truth in advertising or deceptive package practices.
I look forward to my next trip to the Friary of The Old Catholic Order of St Raphael and tagging along with the Blackfriars on their next round of demonic interventions.