The Saints’ Song (to the tune of “The Major-General’s Song”) Verse 1 There’s Ag-nes, Anne, and An-tho-ny, and Ba-sil, Be-ne-dict, And Ca-ther-ine of Al-ex-an-dria, Clare, and Do-mi-nic, There’s Ed-ward, Fran-cis, Gre-go-ry, and He-le-na, so pious too, And Ig-na-tius, Je-rome, and Joan of Arc, who’d fight and pray for you! There’s Law-rence, Lu-cy, Mar-ga-ret, and Mo-ni-ca, ma-ter-nal-ly, And Ni-cho-las (with presents, though he start-ed lit-ur-gi-cal-ly), From O-laf up to Zi-ta, ev-’ry saint is quite ca-non-i-cal— I know the sa-cred cal-en-dar, it’s frank-ly as-tro-nom-i-cal! (Chorus) He knows the sa-cred cal-en-dar, it’s frank-ly as-tro-nom-i-cal! He knows the sa-cred cal-en-dar, it’s frank-ly as-tro-nom-i-cal! Verse 2 There’s Pat-rick, Paul, and Pe-ter, plus Se-bas-tian (ar-rows trag-i-cal), And Ste-phen (stoned but saint-ly), who’s dis-tinct-ly ped-a-gog-i-cal, There’s Thom-as More, and Thom-as Beck-et, Thom-as A-qui-nas too, And Val-en-tine, whose card de-sign’s com-mer-cial-ly askew, There’s Ce-cil-ia, pa-tron-ess of mu-sic, ev-er lyr-i-cal, And Clau-dia, Con-stan-tine, and Chris-to-pher (empir-i-cal?), There’s Am-brose, An-selm, Ath-a-na-si-us, Au-gus-tine (in-tel-lec-tu-al!)— Their feast days fill the Church’s year in or-der quite per-pet-u-al! (Chorus) Their feast days fill the Church’s year in or-der quite per-pet-u-al! Their feast days fill the Church’s year in or-der quite per-pet-u-al! Verse 3 There’s Bri-gid, Ber-nard, Blaise, and Bar-ba-ra, Bon-a-ven-ture, Bea, And Hil-de-gard of Bin-gen, who com-posed in saint-ly Do-ri-an key, There’s George, who slew a dra-gon (though it might have been meta-phor-i-cal), And Ri-ta, who’s for caus-es that are frank-ly cat-e-gor-i-cal, There’s Hu-bert, Is-i-dore, E-li-as, E-liz-a-beth, and Anne, And Scho-las-ti-ca (with Ben-e-dict, her con-tem-pla-tive old man), From Xa-vi-er to Zo-zi-mus, I’ve list-ed quite the pan-o-ply— I’m prac-ti-cal-ly a walk-ing hag-i-ol-o-gy an-thol-o-gy! (Chorus) He’s prac-ti-cal-ly a walk-ing hag-i-ol-o-gy an-thol-o-gy! He’s prac-ti-cal-ly a walk-ing hag-i-ol-o-gy an-thol-o-gy! Final Verse So if you seek a pa-tron for your vir-tue or vo-ca-tion-al, I’ll find one most ap-pro-pri-ate, how-ev-er sit-u-a-tion-al, For sail-ors, smiths, or stu-dents, there’s a saint that fits gram-mat-i-cal-ly, And all of them pro-nounce their names in ways un-sys-tem-at-i-cal!) From mar-tyrs, monks, and mys-tics to the moth-ers most im-mac-u-late, I cat-a-log their ho-li-ness in tem-po quick and ac-cu-rate, In short, in mat-ters sanc-ti-fied, se-raph-ic, and his-tor-i-cal— I am the ver-y mod-el of a saint-ly cat-e-gor-i-cal! (Final Chorus) In short, in mat-ters sanc-ti-fied, se-raph-ic, and his-tor-i-cal— He is the ver-y mod-el of a saint-ly cat-e-gor-i-cal!
This is the spiritual journey of me, Eccles, my big brother Bosco, and my Grate-Anti Moly. Eccles is saved, but we've got real problems with Bosco and Anti.
This is me, Eccles
This is me, Eccles
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Sunday, 2 November 2025
The Saints' Song
Probably most readers are familiar with Tom Lehrer's "Elements" Song, which rattles through the chemical elements to the tune of the Major General's Song from Gilbert and Sullivan's The Pirates of Penzance. If not, it is here.
St Thomas Lehrer.
For several years I have tried to produce something similar with the names of saints, so I got as far as something like
"There's Mary, Peter, Paul and Andrew, Matthew, Mark and Luke and John" but then inspiration deserted me.
So now that we have AI at hand, I asked Grok, Copilot and ChatGPT to write something. The best of the three efforts produced was by ChatGPT (honestly, Grok, you were rubbish!)
So here we are. My only contribution was in working out what question to ask. The scansion's a bit dodgy, but I will
fix that when I have time (i.e., never).
Saturday, 6 April 2013
I am the very model of a modern liberal Catholic
With apologies, once again, to Gilbert and Sullivan.
All join in the singing, please.
I am the very model of a modern liberal Cath-o-lic, I teach that faith before the 1960s was dia-bo-lic. The services in Latin we rewrote in the vernacular, With errors in translation that were really quite spectacular. We threw out all that chanting in the style known as Gregorian - It's really just of interest to a dusty old historian! No ancient hymns we now allow - of classics we won't have any - Instead, we sing "Shine, Jesus Shine" and Inwood's new cacophony! Chorus: Instead, we sing "Shine, Jesus Shine" and Inwood's new cacophony!
Paul Inwood discovers that Bishop Egan won't need him when he's 64.
We tore down all the altars and we put in common kitchen stuff. We threw out all the rit-u-als - but did we really ditch enough? In short we now have services where worshippers at Mass fro-lic, According to the model of a modern liberal Cath-o-lic.
A liberal Catholic visits a liberal shrine.
I like to read the Tablet, which is edited by Pepinster: Adored by many bishops, such as Vincent N. of Westminster. We've Curti, Duffy, Beattie, Stourton, Patten, and Ma Kennedy, (The last one is a Baroness - for that there is no remedy). We're very keen on selling all that's best in modern heresy - The doctrines we support will often shock the modern clerisy. One thing we cannot stand is any hint of Va-ti-can edict, Which made us very cross with now-Emeritus Pope Benedict. Chorus: Which made us very cross with now-Emeritus Pope Benedict.
No space to mention Clifford Longley - sorry, Cliff!
With Francis now in Peter's chair, we'll give support conditional: We hope he'll change the Church's views, but fear he is traditional. What Christ and the apostles taught is simply not worth stating now: We'll soon teach you some newer things, it all requires updating now!
"I'll tell you what to say when I've read the Tablet."
In fact, if you can twist Church teaching like a good contortionist, And say there's nothing wrong when women visit an abortionist, If you're prepared for family life and marriage to be redefined, And marry someone of the same sex/ neither/ both/ or undefined - Indeed, if you have views on Good and Evil of the haziest, Which could have been made up just now by any half-wit atheist, In fact if you reject tradition holy and apos-to-lic, You'll be the very model of a modern liberal Catholic. Chorus: You'll be the very model of a modern liberal Catholic.
She'd make a mighty fine bishop, wouldn't she?
Rewriting scripture makes me feel just like a revolutionist, But some say I am secular, and just a simple humanist, Yet still, although my traddy critics say my views are sham-bo-lic, I'm just the very model of a modern liberal Cath-o-lic!
Evil? No, simply a modernist!
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