October 1, 1999, vol 12 no
39 Taki
Theodoracopulos: LE MAÎTRE Bad
Rubbish IF Pius XII was
Hitler's Pope, I'm Monica Lewinsky.
Leave it to an Englishman -- one John
Cornwell -- to come up with such crap,
and
Vanity
Fair to publish
excerpts. After all, it was a fellow
English self-publicist and lunch-bucket
pilferer, Christopher Hitchens, who
libeled Mother Teresa in the same
magazine three years ago. Now, yet another
Brit who never feels bound by the
despotism of fact wants us to believe that
Pius XII was anti-Semitic and soft on
Hitler. Better to be raped by a
Transylvanian leper than to have to listen
to such crap, says poor little
me. What I love about the English is the
extent of their hypocrisy and deviousness.
To avoid accusations of a hatchet job,
Cornwell's spin doctor tells us that the
author set out to defend Pius XII, and was
so horrified by what he found in the
Vatican archives that he wrote an angry
denunciation. Cornwell, like the
Clintons, is a bald-faced phony and
a liar to boot. The title of the hatchet
job is appalling, and nowhere borne out by
the evidence. Profit and publicity aside,
Cornwell's reasons for publishing such
rubbish is the attempt to have Pius XII
declared a saint by the conservative wing
of the Catholic Church, and by branding
him "Hitler's Pope," Cornwell is aiming a
dagger at the heart of this campaign. Here are the facts, although, as
Pat
Buchanan is finding out, they no
longer count when they stand in the way of
a good yarn. Hitler was determined to do
what he did and no pope, or power for that
matter, would have deflected him.
Churchill and Roosevelt are
open to the same criticism as Pius XII,
and the latter had no military divisions
with which to persuade the Fuhrer to
change his mind. Pius XII knew the
German-speaking world very well. He knew
that it was full of well-meaning people
who were both Roman Catholics and
supporters of National Socialism. He had
two choices. Try to sway the Roman
Catholics to think again about their
allegiance to Hitler -- and risk putting
millions in jeopardy if he issued a
denunciation of the Nazis -- or speak
sotto voce and try to help as best he
could. He wisely chose the latter
option. It is easy for an opportunist like
Cornwell to judge 60 years on. And even
easier to bash Catholics, as seems to be
the order nowadays. (Giuliani
cannot be more correct about the Brooklyn
Museum. The Saatchi collection has
absolutely no merit, and what I'd like to
see is Saatchi -- an Iraqi Jew who
made his fortune in advertising -- exhibit
the equivalent of the Virgin Mary covered
in elephant dung but substitute the
Prophet Mohammed in her place. In
no time the Muslims would put out a fatwa
on his ugly head, and like Salman
Rushdie he would have to give up the
London high life. I will not, alas, hold
my breath for a Catholic fatwa to be
declared.) Pius XII bore an intolerable burden,
and threaded the needle throughout the
war. Let us not forget that he had in his
flock the neutral Irish (de Valera
was an open admirer of Hitler), plus the
neutral Spanish, Portuguese and pro-Axis
Italians. Calling someone anti-Semitic has always
worked wonders since the Holocaust. Abe
Rosenthal smeared me with it because I
admire the fighting qualities of the
German army and have said so. When our
house was occupied by German officers,
who, incidentally, behaved impeccably, we
had a Jewish man posing as my mother's
brother living in our midst. Just before
the Germans arrived my father told him to
shave his beard. No sooner had he shaved
than Daddy told him to grow it again: "You
look more Jewish without it." Just before
he left for the Middle East, Capt.
Murgen told my mother he knew very
well that "Nico" was not her brother. "Not
all of us are monsters, cher madame..."
(Murgen used to take me in his lap and I
would sing "Ach du lieber Augustine" to
him. I am writing a memoir of all this,
which should make the professional
anti-Semite watchdogs very happy. The
German officers particularly admired my
mother, because the day after war was
declared she saw five brothers and a
husband leave for the front. No Clinton
she.) The complexity of true historical
judgment is mind-boggling. Yet the burden
of proof against Cornwell's argument is
overwhelming. The bad reputation of Pius
XII owes a great deal to the notorious
Hochhuth play of 1963. Cornwell's
book is simply the coup de grace. The
truth is that the Vatican was one of the
first to denounce the evils of Nazism, in
Pius XI's encyclical of 1937, an
encyclical that Cardinal Pacelli,
later Pius XII, helped write. In 1937 the
West was still trying to make up its mind
about Herr Hitler. So much for the
facts. Which brings me to Pat Buchanan. I am
sorry we are losing Scott McConnell
to his campaign, but proud that Pat knows
a good man when he sees one. (If I were
Buchanan I, too, would switch parties; he
went to the Republican National Convention
in 1996 with three million votes and 200
delegates and wasn't even allowed to
speak.) Although MUGGER will never lunch
with me again because of my defense of
Buchanan, I must nevertheless defend him
in the cause of truth. All Buchanan said was we should have
fought Hitler in 1942, after he and Stalin
had exhausted themselves. And it is
preposterous to suggest that Hitler could
have threatened Uncle Sam after he had
lost the Battle of Britain. Pat did not
say anything worse than what George
Szamuely suggested a month ago in this
space: England and France went to war over
Poland and nevertheless seven million
Poles died. We did not go to war over
Czechoslovakia, and not only did Prague
remain intact, but only 100,000 Czechs
perished. Many historians agree with Pat,
starting with Niall Ferguson and the
great, late Alan Clark, who
believed to his dying day England could
have made peace with Hitler in 1941 and
saved European Jewry. Buchanan wants a
foreign policy that is undistracted by
various ethnic groups who plead their
cases in Congress, starting with the
Israeli lobby, and if that makes him an
anti-Semite pigs may fly. The media, needless to say, has been
disgraceful. Let me give you an example of
the yellowness and shallowness of American
television. Last week on CNBC, Geraldo
Rivera, the Clinton shill who has
managed to trivialize even a downmarket
program like his, allowed Alan
Dershowitz to slander Buchanan and
rant nonstop about anti-Semitism.
Dershowitz called Pat a liar because Pat
wrote that the American national anthem
was booed in a soccer match between the
U.S. and Mexico. This was reported in the
Los Angeles
Times. Rivera, of course, did not
want to know. Dershowitz ranted on, his
eyeballs protruding behind thick glasses,
his mouth twitching like a blowfish on
cocaine, obviously someone conceived by a
man with a dose of the clap. If this is a
serious professor, I'm Hillary
Clinton. And it got better when Pat came on.
Rivera is such an ignoramus he told
Buchanan that England and France were
under attack when they went to war over
Poland on Sept. 3, 1939. The fact that
hostilities didn't break out until May
1940 is immaterial to the man whose
breathless autobiography named the women
(Marian Javits, Margaret Trudeau
and Bette Midler among others) whom
he'd bedded. A gent of the old school,
obviously. When Pat denied being an anti-Semite
since hundreds of Jewish editors picked up
his column, the Puerto Rican sage came up
with, "is that another way of saying Jews
control the media?" Last but not least, he
asked Pat "Is it true that you never met a
Nazi war criminal you didn't like?" Pat
had defended Demjanjuk, a man whom
an Israeli court judged innocent, but also
said he thought Barbie should've
been shot or hanged. Watching that program
I realized why Clinton keeps getting
elected. Too many Riveras and Dershowitzes
pulling the wool over the eyes of the
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