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Patrick Glendon McCullough
Patrick Glendon McCullough
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1 years ago
Book cover featuring "HOLY BLOOD, HOLY GRAIL" with a cross and subtitle about the history of the Church and the Grail

#BooksOf2025

2. Holy Blood, Holy Grail by Michael Baigent, Richard Leigh, and Henry Lincoln

6/10

GOOD: Fascinating history from a number of discrete periods
BAD: Since debunked; Silly logical contortions to align with the desired conclusion

I'm going to be in Paris in May for meetings and wanted to take advantage of being on the continent by squeezing in some culture. Somehow I heard of a basilica in the South of France where Mary Magdalene's purported skull is displayed inside of a golden body. Evidently, there's a monastery with spartan accommodations to host pilgrims who then have to hike through the woods to access it. It seemed interesting, like something the characters in an Italian neorealist movie would do.

I mentioned it to a friend who referenced this book and some complex conspiracy about Mary Magdalene having been married to Christ and borne his children and carried the Holy bloodline to France. Popularly known more recently as the underlying conspiracy of The Da Vinci Code. So I bought the book and dove in.

It begins with the story of a priest in the late 1800s having been assigned to a tiny parish in the South of France. He eventually refuses the Church's order to be moved to another parish, seems to exhibit a sudden great wealth, behaves strangely, and finds hidden ancient parchments left by a Knight of the Crusades.

From there we try to establish that the famous Knights Templar were patronized by a secret society later connected to a particular Frankish royal family which lost power but seemed to have many prominent descendants in later centuries behind many major historical events.

SPOILER ALERT: This royal line was sired by Jesus, who was just a man, and if it is ever restored, it will unite Jews, Christians, and Muslims as the human view of Jesus is acceptable to all.

It's a pretty dense book, and they work through each step of this methodically. Much of their source material has, in the forty-plus years since publication, been debunked as fraudulent, but while they contort and connect and make spurious leaps, they do it all over a background of well-researched and interesting history. I learned a lot about the Knights Templar, and the Kingdom of Jerusalem, and the history of Franks and France and Visigoths. I also learned a lot about the Holy Grail (for instance that the word 'grail' has no other meaning than to refer to the Holy Grail...) and the literature around it.

But the part of it I enjoyed the most was the Biblical criticism. I consider myself a Christian Fundamentalist, and genuinely hold the admittedly absurd and indefensible view that the Bible is literally true and inerrant. But if you really believe in something you should be comfortable with it being assailed.

Reading about the Roman Emperor Diocletian's role in destroying much of the Christian Canon was fascinating, and I find arguments that the established Gospel was molded to be acceptable to Roman authorities compelling. There are also some compelling arguments that Jesus was not a humble carpenter but a well-to-do and well-connected member of an established Messianic line. Even relatively minor arguments that, for instance, the beloved disciple of the Gospel of John was not John, but Lazarus, were fascinating.

So on the whole, I don't ascribe a lot of value to the book, but it proved as fun a way as any to learn about topics I might not otherwise have been exposed to. And I admire a peripheral stated goal which is to united discrete scientific disciplines in the pursuit of truth. There's an aside about that I found thought-provoking:

"Why, then, had the fragments of the puzzle not hitherto been assembled into a coherent whole? [...] Since the so-called Enlightenment of the eighteenth century, the orientation of Western culture and consciousness has been toward analysis rather than synthesis. As a result our age is one of ever-increasing specialization... In consequence the diverse spheres covered by our inquiry have traditionally been segmented into quite separate compartments... [F]ew experts on the Grail romances have been historians... Similarly historians of the Templars and the Crusades have, like all historians, adhered closely to "factual" records and documents... To suggest to such a historian that the Grail romances might contain a kernel of historical truth would be tantamount to heresy, even though Schliemann, more than a century ago, discovered the site of Troy by dint of careful reading of Homer."

I love this as a defense of "fiction" as often being a greater aid of truth than "non-fiction" and as an exploration of what truth is generally.

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2 years ago
Two men in formal attire stand at a podium, one speaking while the other listens, adorned with medals and decorations
Four men in suits seated at a table with documents and a laptop in an ornate room with a fireplace and mirrors.

On June 26th, 1777, an officer of the Continental Line, Captain Ephraim Anderson, was killed in the Battle of Short Hills. Three days later, Colonel Israel Sheve wrote in his journal "Col. Rhea Returned with the Body of Capt. Anderson is now Gone to Westfield to Bury him with the honours of war which he Deserves as he fought Brave, and fell in a Glorious Cause." Two hundred and forty-one years later, as a living relative, I got elected to his seat in the Society of the Cincinnati, which a healthy percentage of the people I know are aware of, since I tend to talk about it a lot...

Every October, the Society meets in Washington for a series of meetings and dinners.

One of the memorable highlights of this past weekend was the election of a new representative of Captain Jonathan Phillips by General David Petraeus. As the registrar, I had the honor of introducing him at the formal dinner, and got to visit a bit, (his ancestor, coincidentally, was the executor of the will of mine, the both of them having served in the same regiment), but had more time to speak with his wife since we were seated next to each other at a dinner.

Whenever I get the chance to talk to a notable public figure, I always enjoy asking about the experience. When I asked her to pinpoint when he became known, she mentioned Tom Brokaw referring to a successful "young general" in Mosul in 2003. I said sort of blithely that I find it appealing to have people always wanting to tell you how great you are. She mentioned the security issues, how he had been the only person in Bin Laden's recovered hard drive as a target.

3 years ago
Announcement for T. A. McCullough, ex-Confederate soldier, running for Treasurer due to age and infirmity

Once in awhile I'll Google old forebears to see if any new information has been digitized. Today I found a notice in the February 23, 1906 issue of The Newnan News announcing that my 4x-great-grandfather Thomas A. McCullough had been nominated for treasurer of Coweta County, Georgia. He would have been eighty.

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3 years ago

Newly obsessed with the idea of early pilgrimages to the Holy Land, such as the Pilgrimage of Etheria, a woman in the 4th Century who wrote letters home describing her journey. Her descriptions of being shown Biblical sites by local monks and attending liturgies so near the time of Christ blows my mind. To think of seeing Christ's Tomb with the same sense of reality and immediacy as I might have with Plymouth Rock...

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4 years ago
Group of men in formal attire posing together in a library setting with bookshelves in the background
Three men engaged in conversation at a bar with colorful decor and screens displaying sports events
The Society of the Cincinnati has an incredible French/American scholar program that, every year, sends one young American to France for an extended tour, and vice versa. This year's French Scholar has, over the course of the last month, been hosted and fêted by American members all across the country, from DC to Charleston to Dallas to Los Angeles and any number of places in between.


Today he arrived in New York and it was a treat to be able to join with other members in showing him some wildly different facets of the city. Always great to be reminded of the bonds we forged with France in the nation's infancy; the French Scholar's ancestor captained the ship that brought the Treaty of Paris (officially confirming our independence from the British Empire) to the United States. 🇫🇷 🇺🇸
4 years ago
Child stacking pillows on a bed in a room with orange walls and a lamp
Child standing in the doorway of a rustic log cabin with a partially damaged roof and greenery in the background
Boy wearing sunglasses sitting on a tree branch in a sunny park setting
A man and a boy smile together in a restaurant setting, with a candlelit table in the background
Boy sitting on a wooden bench in a rustic setting, holding a small object
Group of people gathered in a grassy area with informational signs, discussing the surroundings on a sunny day
Got to take a weekend trip to Morristown, just Sammy and me, over the weekend. Stayed in a hotel, always a thrill for a kid, then toured the Morristown Revolutionary War encampment (Sammy pictured in one of the "hutts" that housed 12 troops), as well as Washington's Headquarters and the Jabez Campfield House.
6 years ago
Averill: My heroes are Davy Crockett and Sam Houston. Who are your heroes, Sammy? Sammy: Marie Curie and Harry Houdini.
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6 years ago
Commandancy of the Alamo, Bexar, Feby. 24th, 1836. To the People of Texas & All Americans in the World: Fellow citizens & compatriots.”I am besieged, by a thousand or more of the Mexicans under Santa Anna.€”I have sustained a continual Bombardment & cannonade for 24 hours & have not lost a man. The enemy has demanded a surrender at discretion, otherwise, the garrison are to be put to the sword, if the fort is taken.€”I have answered the demand with a cannon shot, & our flag still waves proudly from the walls. I shall never surrender or retreat. Then, I call on you in the name of Liberty, of patriotism & everything dear to the American character, to come to our aid, with all dispatch.€”The enemy is receiving reinforcements daily & will no doubt increase to three or four thousand in four or five days. If this call is neglected, I am determined to sustain myself as long as possible & die like a soldier who never forgets what is due to his own honor & that of his country.€”Victory or Death. William Barret Travis Lt. Col. comdt P.S. The Lord is on our side.€”When the enemy appeared in sight we had not three bushels of corn.€”We have since found in deserted houses 80 or 90 bushels & got into the walls 20 or 30 head of Beeves.
7 years ago
Three men in tuxedos engage animatedly at a table with several beer bottles and a candle
Three men in tuxedos engaged in conversation at a table with several beer bottles and a candle
Philadelphia's historic and exclusive Pen & Pencil Club has been designated an Under-40 Historic Landmark. The oldest continuously operating press club in the US brings out the freest of speech.
7 years ago
Children interact with a man in historical attire, discussing a toy in front of a stone building during an outdoor event
Learning from a soldier of the early 18th century colonial militia about his musket at @locustlawnmuseum
8 years ago
The last OU/UCO football game took place in 1927 and ended in a 14-14 tie.
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8 years ago
85 years ago today, my great-great grandfather was a day away from his appointment with the electric chair in Milledgeville, Georgia. He had been convicted of a murder he committed shortly after his release from a twenty-year stint for manslaughter. He had not seen one of his youngest sons, Roy, since he had been a toddler, but Roy, a prominent member of the Dixie Mafia known as "the Candy Kid", happened to be an inmate in the same prison where his father was to be executed, and officials permitted them a visit. ***************************** MCCULLOUGH SOBS IN DEATH CELL AS FATHER, SON MEET AFTER 21 YEARS STATE PRISON FARM, MILLEDGEVILLE, Ga., Aug 24.--(AP)--An old man, slightly bent, with haggard features and tear-dimmed eyes, looked through the bars of the death cell here this afternoon to say "hello and good-bye" to a son he had not seen in 21 years. He was Andrew McCullough, Fayette county man who is to die in the electric chair tomorrow, and the son was Roy. The meeting was brief; they clasped hands, a few words were spoken, and then they were separated. Roy himself is a prisoner, serving a short sentence for a misdemeanor. But the meeting broke down the restraint of the father. He sobbed, and when he spoke of the meeting afterwards he said "it meant a lot to me." "It meant my children love me," he continued. "I thought they'd turned against me. But now I understand. We all understand." The condemned man appeared to realize that there was no hope of a stay of the execution and he fought against it, sometimes excitedly inquiring whether there was any point of law in his case that could be again reviewed by the courts, and at other times weeping silently and praying for mercy. He said he had been given the best of food but could not eat. He had a good bed, but could not sleep. He had prayed but could find no comfort. "I want to find Christ. I want to have courage to face that ordeal tomorrow," he moaned, "but it seems that I can't." "I feel all right about everything and everybody, but there's one thing worrying me. "I wonder if in the eyes of God, a man is as guilty if he kills a man unintentionally as he would be if he did it intentionally? "I know I didn't kill the man they charge me with doing. It was impossible. I shot from the front and he was hit in the side. But if the bullet hit a rock or something and glanced and hit him, I wonder if the Great Judge would call me a murderer?" It was a dramatic moment this afternoon when Roy McCullough was taken to the death house. As he stepped to the iron inclosure where his father sat, there was a tense, anxious expression on his face. The father did not move, but he looked closely at the stalwart young man appeared in front of him. "Roy?" he inquired. "Yes, papa," the young man replied. Then he grasped the old man's hand. He cried out or whispered something in reply to words his father had spoken. In a few minutes they said good bye. "I was so glad for a moment or two I couldn't think of nothing to say," McCullough related afterward. "I hadn't seen Roy in 21 years--and it took this (he motioned to the small gray door that led to the chamber where the electric chair awaits him) to bring us together again." McCullough has been sentenced to death for the slaying of William B. Baker, former president of the Atlantic Ice and Coal Corporation, of Atlanta. The shooting occurred in Fayette county in September, last year. Alvin McCullough, one of the condemned man's sons, is serving a life sentence for participation in the same murder.
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8 years ago
Longstreet said, “Gentlemen, the fate of your country rests on this attack.” All eyes were on his face. He put out his hand. “Gentlemen, return to your troops.” Pettigrew took his hand. “Sir, I want to say, it is an honor to serve under your command.” He moved off. Trimble took the hand. He was crying. He said huskily, tears all down the red glistening cheeks, “I want to thank you, sir, for the opportunity you have given me, sir, to serve here. I have prayed, sir.” He stopped, choked. Longstreet pressed his hand. Trimble said, “I will take that wall, sir.”
8 years ago
Remembering my 4x-great-grandfather Robert Butler Johnson who, 155 years ago today, left behind a wife and infant daughter when he was killed assaulting the Peach Orchard in Gettysburg with the 13th Mississippi Infantry.
8 years ago
"The only country that really worries me is the country of Germany. I don't know if you guys are history buffs or not..." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wa3aCqRdIyE&feature=youtu.be&t=2m00s
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8 years ago
When my 7th-great-grandfather George McCullough died early in 1791 in his mid-thirties, his family moved onto land owned by James Daugharty who--like George--had come from Ireland prior to the American Revolution. Daugharty charged George's widow and young children "pepper corn rent", an evidently traditional means of giving someone a place to live for a nominal amount--a single pepper corn per annum. Came across a very brief summary of Daugharty's life which struck me as amusing: "At or near this place once lived James Daugherty. He was a character, and if I could transfer him to paper, it would well repay that trouble; but the hope is vain! He was an Irishman; he always kept bar, as it was called, for Major Nance, in time of court; that is he sold spirits for cash; he never gave change; he always made it his rule that the change should be taken in drink. He was also the Sexton of the burying ground of Friends at Bush Biver. He dug a grave for a female acquaintance; by mistake, he put the head where the feet should have been. Her sister complained and said "Jamie, how could thee serve her so?" "Done it on purpose: she never was like any body else, if you were to die, I'll dig your grave cross ways,'' was the reply. He was a thriving farmer, always had corn to sell or give away: a poor man, Robin Perkins, came to Jamie for a grist; it was freely given, and while shelling it, dinner came on; Robin was invited in to take "pot luck." When seated, he said to Jamie, "May I say grace ?" "Yes, say grace, poor soul." He began and continued, until Jamie's stock of patience was exhausted; he broke in upon Robin's lengthened petitions, by saying, "Hoot toot, man cut it short!" Jamie's wit and love of liquor brought him to poverty before life closed. He died an old man, full of years, near to the plantation of his friend, John Kelly."
8 years ago
One of the takeaways from the Andrew Jackson biography I'm reading: People called other people "poltroon" a lot in the early 19th century, and it seems to have packed the punch of m*f*-er times a billion.
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8 years ago
Book cover featuring a map of South Carolina with a British flag and the title "SOUTH CAROLINA Loyalists
Have wanted this book for years and finally got it this past Christmas. It's amazing. Most of my ancestors came from the South Carolina back country, enticed to come from Ireland in the colonial period when SC had more slaves than white people and residents lived in constant fear of Indian incursions and slave revolts. The Revolution played out against a backdrop of so many competing loyalties and interests, it's fascinating, and my paternal forebear George M'Cullock seems to have switched sides at least once. It was really a Civil War.
9 years ago
Two young boys sleeping in car seats with seatbelts fastened, one wearing a striped shirt and the other a blue shirt
5th Annual Canal Festival at D&H Canal Park
9 years ago
Child using a spinning wheel while seated on an adult's lap, with various crafting materials visible in the background
Zane Grey Day!
9 years ago
Child in a hat aims a toy fire hose at wooden blocks while adults observe at a community event
Zane Grey Day!
9 years ago
Woman and child smiling while seated by a window in a train cabin
Train ride at @steamtownnhs
9 years ago
You're Norma Desmond. You used to be in silent pictures. You used to be big.
10 years ago
The Great Averill
10 years ago
In the midst of a very dry scholarly history of Ulster Emigration to America in the Colonial period appears this gem: "Tradition has it that the Scots-Irishman is noted for keeping the Sabbath and everything else he can lay his hands on."
10 years ago
Text from a book discussing the challenges faced by early English settlers and their reliance on faith during adversity
Been interested in the Mayflower of late as I (as self-appointed family genealogist) have been proofing all of the missus' descent from Elder Brewster, so I picked up a book on the Mayflower for my vacation reading and was struck by this direct admonition to my sons, here addressed by Bradford. A latter day testament.
10 years ago
Gravestone of Thomas A McCullough, Serg Co H 4 GA Cav, Civil War, April 1 1825 - June 2 1908
RIP to my GGGG-grandfather, dead 108 years today.
10 years ago
Three generations of men smiling together outdoors, with a baby holding hands with an older man wearing sunglasses
Time finally claimed what the Imperial Army of Japan and 76 years of chain-smoking never could--the life of Eugene Tompkins. Wrote a little tribute to my Granddad at http://p.mccullo.ug/h/
10 years ago
Two young children in a dimly lit room, one wearing a firefighter costume and the other looking curiously at the camera
Glad for the iPod's flash so I could get a picture during Averill's insisted blackout. It's like being in England during the Blitz. He's been into stories about blackouts.
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11 years ago
This day is call'd the feast of Crispian. He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours, And say "To-morrow is Saint Crispian." Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say "These wounds I had on Crispian's day." Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot, But he'll remember, with advantages, What feats he did that day. Then shall our names, Familiar in his mouth as household words- Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester- Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb'red. This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered- We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition; And gentlemen in England now-a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.
11 years ago
Once, long ago, someone first said "Hey, here's a fun and unsanitary idea, let's have animals live inside our house."
11 years ago
Fire chief and young child in a fire truck, both smiling; child wears a small firefighter hat
Averill got to ride in the parade with Mr. Mills, who joined the department in 1954
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12 years ago
HE WAS HIRED BY 30 SETTLERS TO LEAD A WAGON TRAIN EXPEDITION FROM PHILADELPHIA TO CALIFORNIA. ON THE FOURTEENTH NIGHT, WORD HAS IT, THEY WERE SITTING AROUND THE CAMPFIRE. AND BLAINE SAID, "DO YOU SMELL IT? DO YOU SMELL THE SALT IN THE AIR?" HE SAID, "WE'RE HERE. I'VE BROUGHT YOU TO CALIFORNIA." THERE WAS A BIG PARTY THAT NIGHT. NEXT MORNING THEY GOT UP. THEY DIDN'T SEE THE OCEAN, BECAUSE THEY WERE IN MISSOURI. UH, BLAINE WAS ABLE TO CONVINCE THEM FOR A LITTLE WHILE THAT IT WAS JUST LOW TIDE AND THINGS BUT HE HAD MADE SOME MISTAKES: BAD WEATHER, WASN'T FAMILIAR WITH THE PROPER ROUTE. BUT EVERYBODY WAS HAPPY WHERE THEY WERE. THEY SAID, "IT'S OKAY WE DIDN'T MAKE IT TO CALIFORNIA. WE'LL STAY HERE."
12 years ago
A man sits on a bed with two young children, one holding a pacifier and the other looking directly at the camera
McCULLOUGHs!
13 years ago
LEE: Rally your division for the defense. PICKETT: General Lee... I have no division.
13 years ago
So grateful for last year's commemorative Ft. Sumter stamps. There's really no other way to post monthly payments to the IRS.
13 years ago
Two people stand together outdoors, one wearing a striped dress and the other in a light suit
Digging through some old photos, I came upon this one of Former First Lady Eleanor Roosevelt visiting a Royal Ambassadors camp with my grandfather, Glendon McCullough
13 years ago
They told me my next stop was Wichita but I said "What about Blaine?" --President William McKinley
16 years ago
cleaning out all the closets in my new (To me) house and was impressed to find the previous (Deceased) owner's 1926 high school diploma.