Jerry Sandusky Vs Jesuit Priests: a Man for Others?
What They Knew
[with audio] [with video] In a verbal joust between Jerry Sandusky and Jesuit child abusers who would win? Let's find out. There is a surprising connection between the Jesuits and Penn State which we will reveal later. Stay Tuned. Quotes on the day Jerry Sandusky was sentenced to 30 to 60 years in prison for child sexual abuse: "In my heart I did not do these alleged disgusting acts." — Jerry Sandusky, in remarks to the court during the sentencing hearing. "I've wiped away a first tear and I've seen lives end. I've forgiven, I've been forgiven. I've comforted others, I've been comforted. I've been kissed by dogs, I've been bit by dogs. … I've been a fighter. I've conformed. I've also been different. I've been me. I've been loved, I've been hated. I've lived long enough to cherish many memories. And I have a card in my room with the word 'Hope' on it. I cling to that card." — Sandusky during his remarks during the hearing. "Your Honor, you are looking at an innocent man, innocent of these heinous crimes, disgusting, of which I was accused and for which I stand convicted here before you, awaiting your sentence… I am humbled when I think of the company of saints I'm called to join here."Sentencing speeches begin on the second page. Well we now know juries in both cases didn't buy either one of these stories. "His statement today was a masterpiece of banal self-delusion — entirely self-focused as if he himself were the victim. It was, in a word, ridiculous." — Lead prosecutor Joe McGettigan. "I just wanted a childhood like everyone else. … I've been looking over my shoulder for a long time. Jerry Sandusky is the worst kind of pedophile." — Victim No. 1, in a statement read by McGettigan at the hearing. Now for Fr. James Martin SJ makes sense of it all. We guess he must have known Donald McGuire SJ when he was at the Chicago Province? The Jesuits are excellent at spotting splinters in the eyes of others, and ignoring their own ocular forest. Her parents named her Halleluiah, the kids all called her Holly. If she scared you then she's sorry. She's been stranded at these parties. These parties they start lovely but they get druggy and they get ugly and they get bloody. The priest just kinda laughed. The deacon caught a draft. She crashed into the Easter Mass with her hair done up in broken glass. She was limping left on broken heels. When she said: Father can I tell your congregation how a resurrection really feels? Holly was a hoodrat. Now you finally know that. She's been disappeared for years. Today she finally came back. She said: St. Louis had enslaved me. I guess Santa Ana saved me. St. Peter had me on the queue. The St. Paul Saints they waved me though. I was all wrapped up in some video booth. When I heard her say I love you too. She said I've laid beneath my lovers but i've never gotten laid. Some nights she felt protected. Some nights she felt afraid. She spent half last winter just trying to get paid. From some guy she'd originally thought to be her savior. They wrote her name in magic marks. On stop signs and subway cars. They got a mural up on East 13th. That said Halleluiah rest in peace. Halleluiah was a hoodrat. And now you finally know that. She's been disappeared for years. Today she finally came back.
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