Oh Karen, our author/narrator is certainly interjecting himself and his feelings upon us.
My readers will guess from what I have written that I myself do not like Mr. Slope, but I am constrained to admit that he is a man of parts. He knows how to say a soft word in the proper place; he knows how to adapt his flattery to the ears of his hearers; he knows the wiles of the serpent, and he uses them.
In reading all the jockeying around for positions, the attitudes of the High vs Low church, and the members who agree or disagree with the new changes coming, and the resistance to keep things the same, I clearly can see it applies to the same issues we continue to face even in today's government and church. Our parish has gone through four pastors in the past four years. Of course our longtime Fr. Auth was forced into retirement (with the drinking problem he had it's no wonder), so then we were assigned Fr. Chris, who was polish and had broken English, you had to pay very close attention in order to understand his homily. He was the Mr. Slope of our church, ready and willing to make some big changes, and it riled up so many who were not on board, that they left the church and went to a nearby one. His health could not take all the resistance, and so he was assigned to a smaller church in a more remote town. Next, Fr. Ring a retired priest was to come to our parish until they would assign a new permanent pastor. Finally, Fr. Miller is here and seems to be a perfect fit. He is young enough to be very involved in the church activities, as well as the school and CCD classes. He is very old traditional, with a modern approach. When I first went up to introduce myself to him I said, "Welcome to Regina Coeli Fr. Miller, how long do you plan on staying?" He laughed and replied, "Yes, I have heard you have had a few priests of late. I am here to stay." I said, "We shall see." He learned after a year or so to delegate to the those who have the knowledge and title of groups, and step back and oversee, rather than jump in with both feet and try to take charge of every area and committee.
Okay, off to finish up the last chapter for this week before my precious Zak & Zoey arrive to spend the night with us, since they have teacher in service, which means no school today or tomorrow. Zak has already face timed me, and texted, letting me know to not be late in picking them up, and what fun things he has planned for us to do. Oh the joys of grandchildren!
p.s. I spoke to soon giving the bishop too much credit, after reading the last few chapters, he is indeed a coward
Chapter XVII Who Shall Be Cock of the Walk?
The upshot of his thought was this, that there certainly was not room in the diocese for the energies of both himself and Mrs. Proudie and that it behove him quickly to ascertain whether his energies or hers were to prevail.
Chapter XVIII The Widow's Persecution
"Ill!" said the archdeacon to himself as he flung himself into his brougham. "The man is absolutely a coward. He is afraid to see me. Ill, indeed!"