Yesterday got a bit crazy, so I didn’t get to tell you all my latest GO story.
Context: I give free piano lessons to kids in my neighborhood on Saturday mornings. There’s a Catholic church that’s kind of the heart of the neighborhood. I’m not Catholic myself, but because they let me use their piano, I sometimes volunteer a bit there as well, helping stock the food-pantry or prep meals for the soup kitchen they run, that kind of thing. (It’s one way to beat the heat!) Anywho, I found myself sitting at a table slicing ridiculously large volumes of carrots and overhearing the conversation between Effie and Lupe. They’re both in their seventies, absolute dears in the “be kind but take no shit” mode. My kind of people.
Lupe apparently had seen GO and was telling Effie all about it, trying to sell her on it. If I understood correctly, Effie has always had a thing for librarians, which is simultaneously the funniest and sweetest hook for this series I’ve come across.
Anywho:
E- It sounds quite good, but I’m not still not sure. Doris was saying it makes good and evil out to be the same thing. All seems a bit too modern to me.
(NB: Doris has a good heart and all, but she most definitely has a priggish side. Don’t be like Doris, folks.)
L- That’s not it at all, though. Good’s good and evil’s evil, and God’s still God. It’s more that the angels aren’t always good, and the demons aren’t always bad. They’re like people that way.
E- (Looks pensive for a moment) That sounds like my Saul.
L- Mmmmm?
E- Well, you remember how people used to talk about the communists. How they were evil, ruthless really. All the same. But not my Saul.
L- But Saul worked for the bank. He was hardly a communist.
E- (*waves hand as if to dismiss this inconvenient fact*) But he was a Soviet, until he came over in ‘63.
L- And he wasn’t all bad?
E- Well, I wouldn’t go that far. But ruthless? Not him at all. The man couldn’t kill a fly.
L- Yes, like that. Right and wrong are still their own thing. Really, it’s like Fr. Javier was saying – God’s word is eternal and the rest of us sometimes get it right and sometimes get it wrong, even priests. Even popes, quite a lot of the time. You know they’re not infallible all day long.
E- I’ve been saying it for decades, they’ve been wrong about the pills and don’t know the half of the harm they’ve done on that count.
L- Just so. Why should heaven and hell get it right, either?
E- I’ve heard it’s all a bit… *E. waggles her hand from side to side*
L- Oh, that. They are, I think, or they could be if you want them to be. Like Richard and Carlos were, you remember. It’s private, somehow.
(NB: At this point, I am literally biting the inside of my cheek to keep from jumping in to their conversation, because Lupe is doing so well.)
L- And that Azie angel is quite a dish. Reminded me of your Saul, the way he’d look all forlorn when he wanted something from the kitchen. You’ll like it.
E- Well, I get enough of that from him. But if you’re so caught up in it, I just might give it a try.
…. At which point they moved on to talking about other people I have no clue who they were. I’m so proud of Lupe for being such a good fannish evangelist, and so proud of this show for making all kinds of waves.