When I was writing Vatican Ambassador a few years ago, I did a ton of research into the practices of the Vatican, the Curia, and into the process by which the College of Cardinals picks a new pope. Though raised Roman Catholic and an active church participant up and through my teen years, it was still fascinating to learn about the papal selection process in greater depth than I’d been exposed to through experience.
Now, I’m writing about the Vatican and the New catholic Church in the year 2110. The small “c” is deliberate – this new, ecumenical Christian church of the future is “catholic” in the word’s broader sense. However, to entice the actual Catholics to join, the new church did agree to let them bring along the trappings of the papacy. Figured that gave me the literary license to use what I wanted and streamline the rest in the context of my story…
Thought you might enjoy reading an excerpt from Vatican Ambassador that gives a little insight into the process. This first part of Chapter Fourteen features lead character BC’s quick ascendancy into the College of Cardinals and participation in the process of choosing a new Pope. Here’s a bit of Vatican Ambassador:
of people get sick, things break down. Even as humanity advances, it still
takes raw people power to keep the machines running.
time booking passage down to Earth. When he finally secures a ride, the flight
itself is nearly empty.
spaceport on Earth is another shock. Many of the shops and stores are
shuttered. Other travelers are scarce.
a connecting flight to Vatican City. It takes a few hours. He books his flight
and calls the Vatican to let them know heโs on the way.
a very different greeting. The media have somehow been alerted. Reporters
surround the gate at the airport as BC disembarks. They spot BC and begin
hurling questions at him.
Where have you been?”
Campion! What do you know about the plague?”
you been infected, Father Campion?”
happen?”
this is the work of the UIN?”
reaction to the Popeโs death?”
best he can as he walks past. He breathes a sigh of relief when he spots a
waiting Vatican transport with his name on it. He hops in and rolls away from
the pursuing, clamoring crowd.
many other people there at the port.
College of Cardinals immediately upon his arrival at the Vatican, his luggage
whisked away to some rooms heโs told heโll be shown to later. Cardinals
Hardwick and Terpa are waiting for BC when he arrives outside the Sistine
Chapel.
Campion, youโre just in time!” Terpa says, greeting BC.
a Cardinalโฆ” BC demurs.
nod.
are,” Terpa says to him.
never even a Bishopโฆ Thatโs a done deal?” BC asks.
deal,” Hardwick says. “There arenโt many of us left,” he tells
BC. “You were elevated in absentia
by the late Pope Peter the Third, under special circumstances. Weโll make it
official while youโre here in Rome. Youโll be elevated to bishop at the same
time.”
BC says, surprised, trying to think.
people are desperate.
this sickness gotten?” BC asks them.
bad,” Terpa says. “It is a plague such as the world has never seen.
Billions are dying, Cardinal Campion. Not all who are exposed are infectedโฆ it
seems to affect people at random. Itโs very strange.”
Scientists have announced cures twice,” Hardwick says, “only to find
their announcements have been premature, that their measures donโt measure
up.”
many people are sure itโs the work of the Muslims,” Terpa tells him.
BC asks.
the polls,” Hardwick says. “We hear it from our own people.”
Muslims,” BC tells them. They both stare at him. Terpa finally breaks the
silence.
she says, and then she pauses. “How do you know?” she asks him.
“Mars has been silent, closed off.”
head.
no traffic from Mars,” he tells BC, “and no communications, either.
Thereโs no way to know how the UIN has been effected.”
that,” BC admits, “but I also know that this โplagueโ wasnโt caused
by the UIN.”
“โฆwhat are you saying? This is natural? Or is someone else responsible?”
she asks BC.
with some UTZ scientists,” BC says, stretching the truth. “They think
it may be extraterrestrial.”
yet.
that, too,” Hardwick says. “But couldnโt they have found a virus or
something on Mars and somehow, I donโt know, โweaponizedโ it? That would make
it โextraterrestrialโ, wouldnโt it?”
scientist?
They donโt have the technology to create this
sickness,” BC explains. “Our
scientists admit that even they
couldnโt create this.”
heard any of them admit that,” Hardwick says, the question in his voice.
publicly,” BC tells him.
priests appear from inside the chapel and approach them.
pares? Your eminence?” the lead priest, a young African woman wearing
bright blue clerical robes addresses Cardinal Hardwick.
Chiamaka?”
The other Cardinals are waiting for you and the Secretary Cardinal to begin the
Papal Conclave,” Chiamaka says, nodding to Cardinal Terpa as well.
“The chimney has been prepared. The chapel has been swept for any possible
surveillance devices. All is in readiness, awaiting only the three of
you.”
as the Dean of the College of Cardinals, I officially invite you to join the
conclave, Cardinal Campion!” Hardwick says to BC, extending his hand.
accept, I guess,” BC says tentatively. He shakes Hardwickโs hand. They
enter the chapel and the doors crash shut and are sealed behind them.
Hardwick says to BC and Terpa, “We have work to do.”
It was never hit directly. It was one of the few buildings they protected.
been some damage. Some of the wall frescoes are now cracked, or broken, with
pieces fallen off. Several of Michelangeloโs masterpieces on the ceiling have lost
chunks, ugly white patches showing through some of the masterโs work.
thereโฆ some say itโs a self portrait by Michelangeloโฆ funny, I never read
Jeremiahโs book until forced to by The Light. He puts the cur in curmudgeon.
Look at him up there, angry and puzzled. Guess we have that in commonโฆ
youโre going,” Hardwick cautions BC. BCโs been so busy looking up he
didnโt notice the chair he was about to walk into. The chapel has been
furnished for the affair: large, red velvet cushioned, oaken thrones are
arrayed along the side walls, facing each other.
Staring up at the ceiling he didnโt see the other Cardinals gathered around the
altar. There arenโt as many as heโd thought there would be. He tries to make a
quick count.
a lot of them are pretty young to be Cardinals!
everybody else? I thought we had over two hundred Cardinals in the
College?” BC asks Hardwick and Terpa.
Terpa says.
59 Cardinals,” Hardwick says sadly.
me?” BC asks.
you,” Hardwick tells him.
seat,” Hardwick says, indicating a throne for BC.
you,” BC says. Hardwick nods. He and Terpa then continue on up to the
altar.
looks across the chapel at some of the other Cardinals, already seated.
not invited toโฆ Talk about not belonging somewhereโฆ what?
throne next to BC is talking to him in a soft voice. All BC hears is, “by
the Cardinal Camerlengo, stand.”
BC asks in a hoarse whisper.
up!” the old man snaps back at BC.
Hardwick, Dean of the College of Cardinals, stands before the altar and swears
them all to secrecy. Terpa and two other Cardinals walk down the rows of chairs
and hand each of them a slip of paper.
seated,” Hardwick says as the last of the ballots is handed out. BC looks
at his slip.
summum pontificem,” BC reads. Luckily, there is a translation underneath
the words: I elect as supreme Pontiff…
room. He notices others doing the same.
Iโll vote for myselfโฆ or Hardwick. Maybe Terpaโฆ this church could use a female
pope, a first for the NcC and Christianity in general. This is just the first
ballot; it doesnโt mean anything anywayโฆ
name down and laughs.
real candidates are after this first vote.
from the altar.
your ballot up, present it, and place it in this chalice,” he tells the
assembly, indicating an ornate, oversized gold and silver chalice on the altar,
covered by a thin gold paten.
process up to the altar in an orderly fashion. BC tries not to smirk as he
walks up to the altar, holds his vote aloft, and then slides it under the paten
and into the cup. He is one of the last to vote. As he heads back to his seat,
Terpa and the two other Cardinals line up with Hardwick for counting.
a while. Each name for each vote is read aloud three times: Terpa reads the
name aloud and writes it down on a tally sheet in front of her, then hands the
ballot to the next Cardinal. The next Cardinal reads the name aloud as well,
and then hands the ballot to the third Cardinal. The third repeats the name
again, and then runs a needle and thread through the ballot, creating a string
of punctured votes.
Campion,” Terpa says aloud, about halfway through the ballots. Her eyes
lock with his briefly.
like my little jokeโฆ
Campion,” repeats the second Cardinal.
echoes the third, and then he pokes the needle and thread through the ballot,
adding it to his string.
called. Itโs clear there wonโt be a pope elected on this first vote, there are
too many names for any candidate to have received a full two-thirds.
Campion,” Terpa says again, his name echoed by her two colleagues.
vote for me?
come up again on two other ballots, his name repeated three times each time,
before the voting is over.
finally over with no winner, Terpa and the other two Cardinals assisting in the
voting gather all other notes from around the room, and then head to the back
to burn the ballots and notes. The black smoke will let the outside world know
thereโs been no decision. While they perform the ritual task, Hardwick
addresses the rest of the assembly.
have a new pontiff yet,” he tells them, “but we do have four
candidates who have received more than one vote. Cardinal Castellini of Turin
has five in his favor. Cardinal Kibwe of Nairobi has four, as does Cardinal
Hardwick, er, myself,” he says, pausing awkwardly, visibly uncomfortable.
“And, finally, Cardinal Campion of the Vatican Mission on Lunar Prime has
three votes.”
eyes of the other Cardinals on him. Luckily, Hardwick continues, drawing back
their attention.
again tomorrow, twice in the morning, and twice in the afternoon, if
necessary,” Hardwick tells them. “I would like to ask now for a vote
on the number of ballots we will have before we look for a simple majority
rather than a two-thirds majority.
the essence, I suggest six, in hopes that we can elect a new pope in our third
day. All in favor?”
Hardwick exclaims.
Cardinal Terpa. She will lead you to the Domus Sanctae Marthae, where
youโll be staying. Itโs similar to a staff-less hotel. Everything you need is,
hopefully, provided. If there is
anything more that you require, please see Cardinal Terpa or myself. We
reconvene at 6 am tomorrow morning. Thank you, God Bless You all,” he
says, finishing.
the assembly answers back.
filing out after Terpa, heading for their rooms.
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