Spring
sparkled in every year with Mary’s especial procession around Hawthorne
Boulevard in my hometown of Salem Massachusetts, culminating in this mythical
woman’s crowning as “Queen of the Angels, Queen of the May.” As a prelude to
summer these festivities offered a fresh air escape from glum classrooms and
prickly nuns. Even Father McCarthy, our pastor, emerging from one of his deep
seasonal depressions, flickered an odd strangled grin here and there. Our
school, after all, was named St. Mary’s Grammar School, and our church The
Immaculate Conception. The Roman Catholic religion and our grade school
education seemed only appendixes to a powerful Marian cult/ subculture redolent
of feminine fertility and revolution. For more of my review of Mary go here: http://dougholder.blogspot.com/2014/12/mary-life-in-verse-by-patricia-monaghan.html
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