This will help you to understand.
You’ve got it, exactly. Three animals were mysteriously found dead in places where one would “just happen” to see them when walking between buildings or to parked vehicles. Namely, two chickens and a kitten that sort of belonged to a seminarian, healthy one day, at the base of a tree with a broken neck the next morning. There was weird stuff with food that I won’t go into, and highly inappropriate remarks and questions to myself and several young, attractive single ladies.
The elder residents of the property were spoken to like recalcitrant slaves, ordered to perform chores and in one case, told to, “Shut up, old man.” If anyone would dare to come on my property and insult my elderly parents, I’d give the person just long enough to grab his personal effects and leave, permanently. If he didn’t, I’d call the cops and get a court order. If necessary, I’d use my 2nd Amendment right.
I can imagine it’s only gotten worse now that he’s had himself made a bishop—-who does that? Only one filled with pride. Wanting to be a bishop knowing how much more severe will be God’s judgment is foolish.
I’d advise the curious to stay away. If Last Rites are needed and he’s the only one available, then fine. He’s still a validly ordained priest. It’s a sorry situation. Any “priests” that come out of there I wouldn’t trust for anything.