You know what annoys me a lot? When some repressed (not to be confused with oppressed) grad school geek gleefully insists that St. Teresa of Avila’s visions had nothing to do with her religious feelings but were a product of her lack of sexual fulfillment.
“Well, just read her writings,” they tell me.
I have. And I see no evidence that St. Teresa did not, in fact, have genuine mystic experiences.
“Look at the Bernini statue, then!” they suggest.
I have. And I believe Bernini is as entitled as I am to have his vision of the mystics and a lot less entitled than I am to have an opinion on female sexuality.
These cheap attempts at psychoanalyzing people whose reality and depth of religious feeling we cannot even begin to understand bug me.

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