I knew today, the Feast of Pope St. Pius X (patronal feast of the SSPX), the sermon would be a barnburner!
Surely we'd be told about the great sainted pope's battles against the modernist heretics; how he used the Sodalitium Pianum to root the modernists out of the colleges, priories, chanceries, schools, and lecture circuits.
We'd be given a doctrinal sermon about the nature of modernism: What it is, and how it manifests itself. Most likely, we'd be acquainted with Pascendi and the Syllabus.
Then I had no doubt we'd learn about renascent modernism; about how Benedixt XV reopened the door to it after Pope St. Pius X died; and how it eventually resulted in Vatican II.
Then as a grand finale, we'd hear about the glories of Lefevre's combat, picking up the sword left behind by St. Pius X, and laying waste to modernists on all sides, rebuilding a hope of the Church recovering from the crisis.
We'd surely be told to stay clear of Roman modernism, exhorted to carry on the antimodernist fight, having no part of the conciliar disease, and keeping the pilot light lit until sanity returned to Rome.
Yes, this was going to be a great day. We'd all come out with recharged batteries, ready for Catholic Action, and reconquer the Church for Christ.
Instead, the sermon was about the importance Pope St. Pius placed on catechism.
A swing and a miss.