| Camp Ped Long after Roman Catholic leaders knew pedo-priests couldn't be cured, Cardinal 
      Roger Mahony kept packing off his worst offenders to a notorious New Mexico 
      rehab center
 By Ron RussellLos Angeles New Times
 August 15, 2002
 http://bcsd.freeservers.com/C/sex/081802_cardinal_roger_mahony.htm To know Father Michael Baker was to love him. Handsome, articulate and 
              charismatic, he practically oozed trust. The parents of altar boys adored 
              him for the special attention he gave their sons. Of course, they had 
              no idea how special. The boys Baker zeroed in on also adored him. Unfortunately, 
              he couldn't resist manipulating them for sex. In December 1986, after 
              deciding to confess some of his sexual sins, his secret weakness was about 
              to cost him big-time. Or so he thought. Baker didn't turn himself in to 
              just anyone. He went straight to Roger Mahony, then as now the titular 
              head of the nation's largest Roman Catholic archdiocese, fully expecting 
              to be drummed out of the priesthood after confessing to having had sex 
              with "two or three" of his altar boys.  There had apparently been others.  
              
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                | Carlos Perez-Carrillo, 36: His alleged 
                  abuser, convicted child-molester John Salazar, thrived as a priest 
                  after getting out of prison. Photo by Steven Dewall. |  But, astonishingly, Mahony wasn't inquisitive. The archbishop and then 
              soon-to-be cardinal seemed more concerned with damage control. To Baker's 
              relief, Mahony—a close friend and confidante—squelched the 
              idea of turning him over to police. Neither were unsuspecting parishioners 
              at the L.A.-area churches where his admitted abuses had occurred informed 
              that a predator was among them. Far from being over, his priestly career 
              was merely sidetracked. Instead of notifying the cops, Mahony—in 
              typical fashion—quietly packed his pal off to a remote corner of 
              New Mexico's Sangre de Cristo Mountains. There, near the village of Jemez 
              Springs, at a secluded retreat operated by a little-known Roman Catholic 
              religious order called the Holy Servants of the Paraclete, Baker joined 
              other priests receiving "therapy" for pedophilia. It was an exercise that 
              Mahony—and, indeed, fellow bishops from coast to coast—already 
              knew, or should have known, was a sham.  Since at least the early 1970s Catholic scholars had collectively provided 
              an unambiguous warning to the church hierarchy that too many of its priests 
              suffered from sexual disorders. One of those experts, Father Michael Peterson, 
              a clinical psychologist who in 1982 founded St. Luke Institute in Maryland, 
              had sought to provide a more professional approach to treatment than ever 
              existed at Jemez Springs. He was part of the chorus of experts who, in 
              sharp contrast to the prevailing view of the '60s and '70s, concluded 
              that people who sexually abuse young children stand little chance of getting 
              cured. By the time Peterson began his work, the psychology profession 
              had come to realize that recidivism, or the relapse rate, for pedophiles 
              is second only to that of exhibitionists. In 1985, on the heels of a notorious 
              case involving a Louisiana priest, Peterson and two other highly respected 
              Catholic insiders issued a secret 92-page report on priestly sex abuse 
              that dismissed the church's attempts to rehabilitate pedo-priests as a 
              colossal failure. The report, which came to be known as "the manual," 
              was delivered to every bishop in the United States. Mahony received his 
              copy while bishop of Stockton. It urged church leaders back then to immediately 
              remove priests accused of sexual misconduct, report such priests to law 
              enforcement and to never reassign them to new parishes if the allegations 
              proved to be true.  But Mahony and other church leaders scarcely needed the manual to understand 
              that shuffling errant clerics off to New Mexico, or anywhere else, for 
              supposed rehabilitation was a fool's errand. Camp Ped, as even some of 
              the priests assigned to psychosexual treatment there derisively referred 
              to it, had become more than the American hierarchy's dirty little secret. 
              It was a cruel joke. From the time the Paraclete brothers—over the 
              objections of the order's founder—began treating pedophiles there 
              in 1965, Camp Ped was little more than a recycling center for child-molesting 
              priests. Bishops used it as a holding tank for clerical sickos until they 
              could foist them on new and unsuspecting parishioners. Its miserable track 
              record can be measured in countless children's ruined lives.  
              
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                | Ex-altar boy and abuse victim Lorenzo 
                  Najera at L.A.’s Santa Teresita Parish Church. Photo by Gary 
                  Leonard. |  As documents and interviews show, long before Mahony sent some of his 
              most notorious offenders there, including Baker in late 1986 and Father 
              Michael Wempe the following year, the retreat's dismal reputation was 
              well established among church leaders, even if they pretended not to know. 
              (The late Father Ted Llanos, who molested at least 35 altar boys to become 
              the L.A. Archdiocese's most notorious child abuser, had pulled time at 
              Jemez Springs in the early '70s under Mahony's predecessor, Cardinal Timothy 
              Manning.) After all, the bishops were dealing firsthand with Camp Ped's 
              failures—clerics who invariably had been discharged by the Paracletes 
              with a clean bill of health and who, like Baker, resumed molesting after 
              settling into new assignments back home. New Times has learned 
              that a few bishops, including the recently retired Leroy Matthiesen of 
              Amarillo, Texas, actively recruited new priests from the ranks of Jemez 
              Spring's pedophiles. Camp Ped is where Matthiesen found Father John Salazar, 
              the former Los Angeles priest who not only had been caught molesting boys 
              at an Eastside parish in the 1980s, but who had served three years in 
              prison and was newly paroled when the bishop swooped into the retreat 
              in 1990 and revived his career.  As ecclesiastical parole officers, the Paracletes were an easy touch 
              from the outset, turning loose their uncured "patients" with abandon despite 
              whatever advice they may have received from outside medical professionals. 
              Astonishingly, even while pedo-priests were ostensibly being treated there, 
              the religious order's supervisors allowed many to be furloughed on weekends 
              or sometimes for weeks at a stretch to fill in as parish priests in New 
              Mexico and nearby states. Notorious Massachusetts pedo-priest James Porter, 
              who arrived at the retreat in 1967, received three such furloughs, each 
              time molesting new victims. Yet his Paraclete superior, Father John B. 
              Feit, continued to write glowing letters of recommendation on Porter's 
              behalf, and was instrumental in placing him in a Minnesota diocese at 
              the end of his "treatment"—where he molested again before ultimately 
              being sent to prison. Jemez Spring's outrages caught up with it in 1994, 
              when the Paracletes were forced to close the psychosexual treatment operation 
              there as the result of scores of lawsuits by abuse victims across New 
              Mexico. The litigation cost the Archdiocese of Santa Fe more than $50 
              million and pushed it to the brink of bankruptcy.  "What went on there was abominable," says Father Tom Doyle, a U.S. Air 
              Force chaplain and co-author of the manual. Placing the blame for the 
              abysmal Camp Ped experiment at the feet of American bishops, Doyle is 
              especially disdainful of Mahony's repeated insistence that his mishandling 
              of pedo-priests was the result of following the prevailing medical advice 
              of the day. "It simply isn't true!" he says. "He's replaying the same 
              tired and meaningless excuse. He knew that sexual abuse of a child was 
              harmful, that it was the vilest form of crime and that sex offenders [of 
              children] are considered the lowest form of life even in prisons. He knew 
              it was and is a felony in every state. So just what is it that Mahony 
              didn't know?"  In Baker's case, Mahony apparently did little to monitor him after his 
              return. It is claimed in a letter of complaint—which led to a $1.3 
              million payment to two victims whom Baker allegedly abused for years after 
              Mahony welcomed him back into the L.A. Archdiocese—that Baker kept 
              pictures of the victims in his room at a rectory long after returning 
              from Camp Ped. The photos were taken during times he had molested them 
              in his quarters. In 1999, after two of Baker's nine known accusers came 
              forward, Mahony apparently hoped to buy the silence of the victims and 
              their attorney by authorizing the payment before a lawsuit could be filed. 
              One well-placed source calls it "maybe the fastest payoff of its kind 
              ever." This source says that when an Arizona attorney for the victims 
              showed up in L.A. after merely announcing an intent to sue, Mahony personally 
              "took her to the Wilshire Country Club and later had a check in her hand 
              so fast it would make your head swim." Having kept Baker's misdeeds secret 
              for at least 14 years, the cardinal quietly arranged for his retirement 
              from the archdiocese in late 2000. It wasn't until earlier this year, 
              after the current scandal erupted, that Mahony reluctantly turned over 
              Baker's name, along with a handful of others, to law enforcement.  Nowhere, with the possible exception of Boston, has the church's failed 
              rehabilitation model come to haunt it more than in the sprawling L.A. 
              Archdiocese, which includes Los Angeles, Ventura and Santa Barbara counties. 
              At least 72 of Mahony's current or former priests are under investigation 
              by law enforcement in at least 142 cases. As this article went to press, 
              the L.A. County Grand Jury was known to have issued subpoenas for materials 
              related to 17 priests—after Mahony spent months stonewalling District 
              Attorney Steve Cooley and investigators from the Los Angeles Police Department, 
              the Sheriff's Department and other agencies. Now, with the Labor Day opening 
              of Our Lady of the Angels Cathedral (the lavish $193 million monument 
              to the cardinal's legacy) only weeks away, sources tell New Times that more subpoenas are imminent and that authorities may soon begin to 
              arrest some of Mahony's clerics.  ________________________ Father John Salazar rumbled through his victims' lives like a runaway 
              train. But unlike most priestly sex abuse victims, those he molested at 
              least had the satisfaction of seeing him sent to prison. That was in 1988, 
              after the then 31-year-old cleric pleaded guilty to molesting two boys, 
              ages 13 and 14, who were students at Santa Teresita Parish School in the 
              City Terrace section of L.A.'s Eastside. As a member of the Piarist Fathers, 
              a small order of priests based in Italy who oversee several parishes in 
              the L.A. Archdiocese, Salazar taught at the school and helped out with 
              mass on Sundays. His admissions didn't come easily. In fact, if it had 
              been left to church officials, he would have gotten off scot-free. After 
              the mother of one of the boys went to Salazar's superiors in 1986 upon 
              learning that her son had been molested, she was told that it was the 
              boy's fault—even while she was assured that Salazar would receive 
              "counseling" from the church. She and the parents of a second child who 
              came forward refused to let the matter drop. Two years later, facing the 
              prospect of a much longer jail term, Salazar copped a plea to two felony 
              counts in exchange for a six-year sentence.  Although Salazar served at Santa Teresita under Mahony's authorization, 
              the archdiocese—as it typically does with miscreant "order" priests 
              assigned within its jurisdiction—washed its hands of him, passing 
              the buck to the Piarists. About the same time Salazar was cutting his 
              deal with prosecutors, another scandal erupted involving one of Mahony's 
              priests at a neighboring parish in El Sereno. At least 26 altar boys there 
              and at a South-Central L.A. church accused Father Nicholas Aguilar Rivera 
              of molesting them. Mahony ordered Rivera hauled into the chancery office 
              for interrogation over a weekend after the first few of the accusers lodged 
              complaints, but didn't bother to notify Los Angeles police until two days 
              later. By then, Rivera had fled to his native Mexico and vanished. As 
              they've often done during Mahony's tenure, the cardinal's subordinates 
              concocted a lie to tell parishioners to explain the priest's departure, 
              chalking it up to a "family emergency." Like the Salazar episode, the 
              Rivera caper passed with almost no publicity.  Salazar's victims in Los Angeles may have thought they had heard the 
              last of him, but his extraordinary saga didn't end with his imprisonment. 
              Paroled in 1990 after serving three years behind bars (including time 
              spent before sentencing), Salazar was sent by church officials to Jemez 
              Springs for psychosexual treatment. California parole authorities agreed 
              to the move, obliging Salazar to report regularly to authorities in New 
              Mexico as a condition of his parole. No one could have predicted that 
              within a few months of his arrival at Camp Ped the convicted felon's moribund 
              career as a priest would be revived, courtesy of Amarillo's Matthiesen. 
              Shortly before Christmas of 1990, Matthiesen arrived at Camp Ped with 
              his vicar general and three members of his diocesan personnel committee, 
              hoping to recruit a priest or two. The bishop was immediately impressed 
              with Salazar. His Paraclete superiors had reported their pedophile guest 
              as well-mannered, studious and hard-working. Like countless priestly child 
              molesters funneled through the infamous retreat before him, Salazar was 
              deemed ready to resume active ministry. That was good enough for the bishop. 
              As for the prison rap, Salazar had reportedly told Matthiesen that he 
              had gotten a raw deal and that he had expected to receive probation upon 
              pleading guilty instead of going to jail. By the bishop's account, the 
              priest also claimed that there had been only one victim. If the Paracletes 
              knew otherwise, they didn't say. In fact, besides the boys he was convicted of molesting, there were at 
              least two other accusers from Salazar's stint at Santa Teresita, although 
              neither had come forward. Carlos Perez-Carrillo, 36, now a supervisor 
              with the L.A. County Department of Social Services, tells New Times that he was abused by Salazar off and on for at least three and a half 
              years beginning in 1981. Perez-Carrillo, who grew up in Sun Valley, met 
              Salazar at a gathering his parents hosted at home (his father was a church 
              deacon) and quickly joined the circle of boys whom the priest regularly 
              took on weekend outings to a Catholic vacation retreat near Lake Arrowhead 
              and elsewhere. Perez-Carrillo says he didn't begin to come to grips with 
              his molestation until he was newly married and living in Las Vegas in 
              1986, after his dad called with news that Salazar had been accused of 
              molesting boys. Typical of many victims, Perez-Carrillo had previously 
              assumed that he had been the only one. But by the time his father called, 
              he says, "I had been losing a lot of weight and I was mistakenly convinced 
              that he had given me AIDS. It was a horrible time in my life."  From a devout and well-connected Roman Catholic family (he recalls the 
              family driving to Tucson, Arizona, in 1982 for the induction of his father's 
              friend—and Mahony crony—Manuel Moreno, as the new bishop there), 
              Perez-Carrillo turned to his dad for help. He says his father approached 
              a well-placed friend at the time, newly installed L.A. auxiliary bishop 
              G. Patrick Zieman, to complain about Salazar but that Zieman "turned his 
              back on my dad. He just blew him off." (Zieman, a longtime protégé 
              of Mahony's, is the disgraced former bishop of Santa Rosa who was accused 
              of extorting a subordinate priest for sex in 1999 and who looms as a key 
              figure in Mahony's coverups of sex abuse in the L.A. Archdiocese. Last 
              August, shortly before Mahony would have been forced to answer potentially 
              embarrassing questions about Zieman at a civil trial, the cardinal approved 
              a $5.2 million settlement with abuse victim Ryan DiMaria. As part of the 
              settlement, Mahony was forced to accept a list of demands by DiMaria. 
              Since then, Mahony has shamelessly pitched the demands as his own initiatives 
              while becoming one of the first American hierarchs to adopt "zero tolerance" 
              as a public relations mantra. Zieman remains a bishop, living in ecclesiastical 
              exile at an Arizona monastery, courtesy of Tucson's Moreno. The person 
              in charge of his "spiritual rehabilitation" is yet another Mahony crony, 
              San Francisco archbishop William Levada, who like Moreno was a Mahony 
              classmate at St. John's Seminary College in Camarillo. Just last month, 
              a former Huntington Park altar boy filed a lawsuit accusing Zieman of 
              sexually molesting him for nearly two decades ending in 1987. Not long 
              afterward, and subsequent to New Times' reporting about Zieman's 
              violation of the terms of his stay at Holy Trinity Monastery near the 
              hamlet of St. David, the Vatican took the highly unusual step of stripping 
              the bishop of his priestly duties, including his presiding at Mass on 
              the monastery grounds.)  Someone else who might have come forward against Salazar but didn't is 
              Lorenzo Najera, 37, who with his physician wife and three children lives 
              in the eastern San Fernando Valley. Najera says he rebuffed an attempt 
              by Salazar to fondle his genitals during one of numerous trips to the 
              Lake Arrowhead retreat that he and fellow altar boys from Santa Teresita 
              took in the 1980s. Najera says he and about six other boys were staying 
              with Salazar and another priest at the retreat's two-story cabin when 
              he awoke early one morning to find Salazar kneeling beside his bed and 
              attempting to slip his hand beneath his underpants. On another occasion, 
              he says, when he got up in the night to go to the restroom, he saw Salazar 
              performing oral sex on an altar boy in an upstairs bedroom. Najera says 
              he later told one of Salazar's Piarist superiors about the incident and 
              that the priest "didn't want to hear it." Najera says he himself was being 
              molested at the time by another priest at the same parish, an abuse that 
              began when he was 12 and lasted until about age 17. "I was so mixed up 
              and fearful that I never opened my mouth about [Salazar] again," Najera 
              recalls. "I just tried to blot it out of my mind, even though I certainly 
              knew he was dirty."  ________________________ Not dirty enough, however, to prevent a Roman Catholic bishop from scooping 
              him up out of pedophile treatment. Early in 1991, after Matthiesen saw 
              to it that he was released from Piarist vows, Salazar left Jemez Springs 
              and was encardinated, or officially installed, as a regular priest of 
              the Diocese of Amarillo, assigned as pastor of churches in the farming 
              communities of Tulia and Kress. He was placed under no restrictions with 
              respect to proximity to children. Indeed, parishioners were never told 
              that their priest was a convicted felon. As Mahony had done with child-molesting 
              clerics Baker, Wempe, Carl Sutphin and others, Matthiesen kept his new 
              priest's history of pedophilia a closely guarded secret. It wasn't easy. 
              Especially after officials in California discovered in 1993 that their 
              parolee was no longer in New Mexico. Salazar was given an edict: He could 
              return to California or New Mexico, or he would be sent back to prison. 
              He chose to go to back to Jemez Springs. So with the bishop's help, he 
              made up a plausible story to tell his Texas parishioners as to why he 
              needed a leave of absence and left for the Paraclete retreat to fulfill 
              the remaining nine months of his parole.  No one was the wiser. Upon returning to Texas with parole behind him, 
              Salazar assumed a bolder public profile. In 1995, he spoke before a large 
              gathering of Promise Keepers, an evangelical men's movement (whose ranks 
              include growing numbers of Roman Catholics) who emphasize moral rectitude 
              and family values. Telling the men to value themselves because they were 
              made in the image of God, he added, "That is the [message of] Jesus Christ 
              we need to bring, especially to other men and to young men." Something 
              else had also changed about him. In Los Angeles, he had been known simply 
              as John Salazar. In Texas, he took to using his full name. He became Father 
              John Anthony Salazar-Jimenez.  Salazar enjoyed popularity with Matthiesen until the bishop's retirement 
              in 1997, and afterward with his successor, current bishop John Yanta. 
              From the outset, Yanta was privy to Salazar's criminal background. As 
              with his predecessor, it apparently hadn't offended his sensibilities 
              that one of his priests was a known sex offender. In fact, there were 
              at least six other priests with "therapeutic" backgrounds whom Matthiesen 
              had brought to Amarillo, several of whom, like Salazar, were recruited 
              out of Jemez Springs. Not only that, but Yanta himself brought in at least 
              one such priest, who was removed in 1988 from a parish in Yakima, Washington, 
              after a lawsuit accusing him and another cleric of molesting a young boy. 
              Yet the current bishop has steadfastly stonewalled the press, refusing 
              to discuss whether any accused cleric has been transferred there from 
              elsewhere. In a Mahonyesque statement earlier this year, Yanta defended 
              his stonewalling by citing canon law. "No one is permitted to damage unlawfully 
              the good reputation which another person enjoys nor to violate the right 
              of another person to protect his or her own privacy," the diocese quotes 
              him as saying.  But after the Boston scandal broke last January and pedo-priests became 
              a hot topic everywhere, Yanta—in an echo of Mahony's maneuvers in 
              L.A.—finally had to toss overboard his so-called "therapeutic" clerics, 
              including Salazar. Monsignor Harold Waldow, Amarillo's vicar for clergy, 
              tells New Times that although each of the seven priests his boss 
              quietly placed on inactive status before the national bishops conference 
              in Dallas in June had "very good ministerial track records" and (as far 
              as is known) had not reoffended, "it became clear that many priests who 
              had engaged in sexual misconduct were not going to be able to remain in 
              ministry." As an ex-convict, Salazar zoomed to the head of that class. 
              Among other things, he was "uninsurable," Waldow says. Asked how a convicted 
              felon and child molester could have come out of prison and been installed 
              as a parish priest in the first place, Waldow deflected criticism from 
              his boss, saying, "Maybe you should ask Bishop Matthiesen, since he's 
              the one who brought him here."  Matthiesen doesn't skip a beat in defending his appointment of Salazar 
              and is amazingly open about his frequent trips to Jemez Springs for the 
              purpose of acquiring priests during 17 years as Amarillo's bishop. "I've 
              never had any reason to regret that decision," he says, referring to the 
              Salazar appointment. "I can understand his case looks particularly bad 
              because he was convicted and spent three years in prison, but I must tell 
              you he was one of the best pastors I ever had." The bishop emeritus says 
              that "from 1990 until now I've never heard a negative word about him, 
              and there were never any reports of his reoffending" with a minor. Asked 
              how he could know, especially since there was no one to observe Salazar 
              with a knowledge of his problem other than himself and, later, Yanta, 
              Matthiesen says, "There was a parole officer who came up once a month 
              for a while." Matthiesen defends keeping parishioners in the dark about 
              Salazar, saying that he "had a lot of confidence" in the rehabilitation 
              program at Jemez Springs and was "convinced that [Salazar] was able to 
              stay within the boundaries" in his dealings with young people. Pressed 
              as to how he could bring into the diocese a child molester and convicted 
              felon fresh out of prison without feeling an obligation to inform parishioners, 
              Matthiesen says, "Well, sure, I suppose hindsight can be much better than 
              foresight."  In April, Yanta, the current bishop, met with Salazar and gave him the 
              advance word: He would still be on the diocesan payroll, but he would 
              have to give up his parish. A month ago, to the shock of parishioners 
              who finally heard the truth about their priest, Salazar abruptly left 
              town, having been shuffled off to a church retreat in Canada where Waldow, 
              the vicar for clergy, describes him as being "in transition." To what isn't exactly clear. Now that Governor Gray Davis has signed a landmark 
              California law to give any alleged sex-abuse victim a one-year 
              window of opportunity to sue the church, starting January 1—regardless 
              of whether previous legal time limits for doing so have expired—Salazar's 
              legal problems may not be over. Perez-Carrillo, for one, has obtained 
              a lawyer. And sources say Salazar is among the current and former priests 
              within the L.A. Archdiocese whom police are investigating.  ________________________ If Matthiesen used Camp Ped as a job fair, the way Mahony and other bishops 
              used it is perhaps only slightly less outrageous. Mahony may not have 
              recruited priests from Jemez Springs, but he shuffled his share of errant 
              clerics there and elsewhere for "treatment" and then placed them back 
              into priestly service when he had to have known they were beyond cure. 
              "I don't think bishops, Cardinal Mahony included, are very impressed with 
              the evil of sexual abuse with a minor," says psychoanalyst A.W. Richard 
              Sipe of La Jolla, who has counseled hundreds of priests and abuse victims 
              and written three groundbreaking books on sexuality among Roman Catholic 
              clergy. Aside from the public-relations disaster that the current scandal 
              has become, the former Benedictine monk says, "I don't think it has offended 
              [Mahony] at all."  In his repeated professions of sorrow as the L.A. scandal has unraveled, 
              Mahony—who, as usual, declined to be interviewed for this article—insists 
              that it is unfair to judge his and other church leaders' past mishandling 
              of pedo-priests since they were relying on the best advice of mental-health 
              experts at the time. "Everyone is taking the matrix of 2002 knowledge 
              and placing that matrix on what happened some time 15, 20, 30 years ago," 
              Mahony told a recent gathering of editors and reporters. Coincidentally 
              or not, his if-only-we-knew-then-what-we-know-now pitch has intensified 
              since May, after hiring Sitrick & Co., Enron Corporation's former 
              public-relations firm, to shore up his sagging image.  Such a legalistic explanation for his failings by one of the most powerful 
              members of the American church's hierarchy, and the leader of 3.6 million 
              Southern California Catholics, leaves Mahony's critics dumbstruck. "Just 
              when did he and other bishops learn that it is illegal to have sex with 
              a minor?" says Sipe. "His [had-we-known] defense is just another type 
              of denial, a rationalization." Beyond that, he and others say, Mahony's 
              claim of merely having followed the advice of the day is exceptionally 
              misleading. Although mental-health experts in the 1960s and 1970s held 
              the view that pedophilia could be treated much the same as alcoholism 
              and that those who engaged in it could learn to lead productive lives 
              without reoffending, that view had changed dramatically by the mid-1980s, after which Mahony and other hierarchs continued to send priests 
              to Camp Ped. "There was this crazy kind of unspoken conspiracy of 'don't 
              ask, don't tell' among the bishops," says Gary Schoener, a Minnesota clinical 
              psychologist who has consulted in hundreds of sex-abuse cases involving 
              priests. "Even after it was well-known that a lot of these priests had 
              problems that were beyond fixing, the bishops just kept sending them to 
              [Jemez Springs] and other places rather than getting rid of them, as if 
              it gave them a moral "out.'"  Considering Mahony's track record, the manual could have been written 
              with him in mind upon its release in 1985. As revealed earlier by New 
                Times, Mahony surrendered his license as a California social worker 
              in March 1980, shortly after he was installed as Stockton's bishop. He 
              thus removed himself from any legal obligation to report incidents of 
              child abuse at a time when, as a new bishop, he would have become privy 
              to such information regarding priests. (Clerics in California weren't 
              required to report child abuse until 1997, when, over the vigorous opposition 
              of the church, the law was changed.) He then proceeded to cover up for 
              notorious former priest Oliver O'Grady, who molested more than 20 children, 
              including a nine-month-old girl, after Mahony promoted him, despite knowing 
              that O'Grady was a sex abuser. And in 17 years as L.A.'s archbishop, Mahony's 
              dismal record of reshuffling and harboring known pedo-priests has come 
              to rival—if not exceed—that of Boston's much-maligned Cardinal 
              Bernard Law.  The American hierarchy turned its back on the manual, its members preferring 
              to hide the problem of priestly sex abuse under their cassocks. That the 
              bishops were well aware of the problem in 1985 is irrefutable. A 1992 
              letter from Archbishop Daniel Pilarczyk of Cincinnati, then the president 
              of the National Conference of Catholic Bishops, to Doyle, the manual's 
              co-author, makes that clear. In response to Doyle's plea for the bishops 
              to stop resisting the report's recommendations seven years after they 
              were issued, Pilarczyk wrote, "The fact remains that your report presented 
              no new issue (of which the NCCB was unaware) or presented information 
              that required some materially different response." As a driving force 
              behind the U.S. bishops' ad hoc committee on sexual abuse, established 
              in the early 1990s, Mahony played a key role in helping turn back some 
              of the same reforms that he now pretends to champion. "The Mahonys and 
              the Laws within the church won out and, as we've seen even since the current 
              scandal erupted, they're still treating it as if it's only a public-relations 
              problem rather than pursuing real reform," says Doyle, who is also a canon 
              lawyer. He was an aide to the Vatican's ambassador to the United States 
              when the report was issued. Besides Peterson—St. Luke's founder, 
              who is now deceased—the document's other author was former Louisiana 
              defense attorney Ray Mouton.  Since opening its doors 20 years ago, St. Luke has become the primary 
              treatment center for sex-abusing priests and nuns. "St. Luke, at least 
              in the early years, offered a more professional approach than anything 
              available at Jemez Springs," says Michael Schwartz, a Washington, D.C., 
              lobbyist and former director of the Catholic League for Religious and 
              Civil Rights, an advocacy group. He became involved in helping abuse victims 
              in the 1970s after befriending a Florida man who filed the first known 
              lawsuit accusing a sitting Roman Catholic bishop of sex abuse. In 1993, 
              a judge dismissed the suit against former Hawaii bishop Joseph Ferrario, 
              ruling that it had not been filed in a timely manner. Ferrario's critics 
              at the time accused him and several other unnamed bishops of stocking 
              their dioceses with priests who were alums of Jemez Springs. Says Schwartz, 
              "No one wants to admit it [with the obvious exception of Matthiesen], 
              but the truth is, there were plenty of bishops who recruited out of there."  ________________________ Nestled in a scenic canyon 60 miles north of Albuquerque, next to the 
              ruins of a 17th century Spanish mission, the Father Fitzgerald Center, 
              as the Jemez Springs retreat is formally known, lies secluded among 2,000 
              acres that have belonged to the Paracletes for more than half a century. 
              The order's founder, Father Gerald Fitzgerald, a former military chaplain, 
              chose the spot in 1947, the year reports of "flying saucers" made the 
              New Mexico town of Roswell famous and, just over the mountains, the U.S. 
              government was settling the secret atomic city of Los Alamos. Fitzgerald's 
              was a noble idea: to provide a refuge for priests having difficulties 
              with their vocations, mainly alcoholics and those suffering from depression 
              who couldn't cope and had nowhere else to go. At its peak in the '70s 
              and '80s more than 1,000 clerics a year spent time there, soaking in its 
              mineral baths and inhaling the clear air for a few weeks or months at 
              a time. Ironically, Fitzgerald had wanted nothing to do with clerical 
              child abusers, holding the view that they were incurable and should be 
              forcibly removed from the priesthood. In 1965, after losing a battle within 
              the order to devote one of the several communal halls at the facility 
              to pedophile treatment, Fitzgerald left in disgust, accepting a new assignment 
              in Italy for the remaining four years of his life.  Amazingly, before the momentous decision to introduce child-abusers at 
              Jemez Springs, officials of the order briefly considered buying a remote 
              Caribbean island where banished pedophile clerics from throughout the 
              United States could be sent. Few Roman Catholics, much less anyone else, 
              knew about the psychosexual treatment offered there. Jemez Springs, along 
              with a handful of smaller treatment facilities in the Northeast and elsewhere, 
              operated in strictest secrecy. For a while, at least, even locals were 
              in the dark. "The retreat used to invite the local kids to come use the 
              pool during the summer," recalls Jay Nelson, 50, of Albuquerque, who spent 
              summers as a child at his family's vacation cabin near Jemez Springs. 
              "They'd tell the parents, "Send them down. We'll watch them.'" Although 
              there was opposition at first, residents who've long relied on the business 
              generated by the retreat, came to tolerate Camp Ped, he says. Once, when 
              a local parish priest, himself a Paraclete, complained to officials that 
              clerics from the treatment center were making eyes at some of his altar 
              boys, "they packed him off to a new assignment immediately," Nelson says.  From the outset, Camp Ped was a disaster. Even Father Peter Lechner, 
              the Paracletes' current director, whose office is in St. Louis, acknowledges 
              that mental-health professionals were ill-equipped in the early years 
              of the retreat to deal with molesters. But its problems went beyond merely 
              the limits of medicine. "They may have had competent outside professionals 
              working with the priests, but there was a disconnect in the way the "patients' 
              wound up being shuffled through there and back into active priesthood," 
              says Schoener, the clinical psychologist. He and others suggest that Camp 
              Ped operated in a kind of netherworld between vacation retreat and treatment 
              center. Considering its dismal track record, as exemplified by scandals 
              involving numerous of its priestly alumni, Mahony and other bishops appear 
              to have sent their bad-boy priests there to get them out of their hair 
              rather than to treat them.  There's no denying the Paracletes' proclivity for giving pedo-priests 
              a clean bill of health, and bishops' propensity for welcoming such priests 
              back and foisting them on unsuspecting parishioners. Take the notorious 
              Father James Porter, for example. A three-time Camp Ped veteran, the Massachusetts 
              native was finally sentenced to prison in the early 1980s after molesting 
              more than 100 boys at parishes in the Northeast, Midwest and Southwest. 
              In 1967, the staff at Jemez Springs saw "real hope" for Porter's rehabilitation 
              and recommended that he be allowed to conduct mass on a trial basis at 
              several churches in New Mexico while receiving treatment. But not long 
              after filling in for a vacationing priest in the town of Truth or Consequences, 
              Porter returned to his old ways, molesting at least six children, including 
              a boy confined to a full-body cast in a hospital.  Ever optimistic, a few months later the staff gave him another probationary 
              assignment, this time in Houston, where he molested more children before 
              he was shipped back to New Mexico. Incredibly, in 1969, Porter was cleared 
              for release from Camp Ped and on the recommendation of the Paracletes 
              was assigned to a parish in Bemidji, Minnesota, where he resumed molesting 
              children. The Minnesota bishop who had agreed to take him had no clue 
              as to his long sordid record when he showed up there. Astonishingly, a 
              letter from the Paracletes, a copy of which was obtained by New Times, 
              simply says that he had suffered a nervous breakdown. "During the throes 
              of his illness he did have some moral problems which were, from all appearances, 
              the result of his illness, something for which he was not responsible. 
              Now, having recovered, he gives every sign of having the former problems 
              under control," the letter says.  ________________________ The author of that letter and other glowing reports about Porter and 
              fellow priests who molested during furloughs from Jemez Springs during 
              its early days was Father John B. Feit, who became the superior in charge 
              of the psychosexual treatment program after only two years there. Feit, 
              who had no professional training other than in theology, exemplifies all 
              that was wrong with Camp Ped, not to mention the cynicism—or incompetence—of 
              bishops who sent their priests there. Incredibly, Feit had switched from 
              another religious order to join the Paracletes in 1962, just months after 
              pleading "no contest" to a reduced charge of assault while a priest in 
              Texas. A 20-year-old school teacher had accused him of attempting to sexually 
              assault her as she knelt to pray inside a church in Edinburg, Texas, where 
              he was the pastor, in 1960.  What's more, Feit had been a suspect—although no charges were filed 
              against him—in the murder of a 25-year-old South Texas beauty queen. 
              Three days after she went missing, the woman's partially clad body was 
              found in a drainage ditch near the same Edinburg church, barely a month 
              after the assault on the teacher. Irene Garcia had been raped and suffocated. 
              Garcia's car was found parked at the church, where Feit, who had heard 
              her confession, was the last known person to have seen her alive. "It 
              pains me even now that the person who killed that girl was never brought 
              to justice," retired McAllen, Texas, police officer W.L. "Sonny" Miller, 
              now 70, tells New Times. Miller reviewed the evidence at the 
              request of a now-deceased police chief in the 1970s. Four polygraph tests 
              administered to Feit were "inconclusive," and for lack of physical evidence 
              no charges were brought in the case against anybody, he says. Garza's 
              clothing and other items remain in an evidence locker at the McAllen Police 
              Department. Miller has pushed in vain to have authorities use DNA testing, 
              which wasn't available at the time of the murder, to revive the investigation. 
              "It's the only right thing to do," he says. Feit, now 69, left the priesthood 
              years ago and works for a Catholic charity in another state. He did not 
              respond to interview requests from New Times, but he told the Brownsville Herald newspaper—which cited the four inconclusive 
              polygraph tests—that he had had nothing to do with the Garcia slaying. 
              He also said he would never have pleaded to the earlier charge if, at 
              the time, he had known what a no-contest plea suggested.  Yet, sadly, the Feit era wasn't an aberration. Camp Ped's track record 
              continued to be the source of tragedy—and the butt of jokes by critics 
              of the bishops' failed rehabilitation model—until it closed in 1994. 
              The case of Father Andrew Christian Anderson of Huntington Beach is typical 
              of the program's failure. In 1986, the popular pastor was convicted of 
              26 counts of molesting four altar boys. An Orange County superior court 
              judge sentenced him to five years' probation on condition that he complete 
              long-term treatment at Jemez Springs. After the slap-on-the-wrist ruling, 
              Anderson was smothered in hugs from dozens of still-loyal parishioners 
              who had crowded into the courtroom. Mahony protégé John 
              Steinbock, bishop of the Diocese of Orange at the time (and now Fresno's 
              bishop) adopted a wait-and-see attitude, saying he would decide Anderson's 
              future as a priest after the therapy. Anderson went off to Jemez Springs 
              for treatment, followed by six months at a Paraclete halfway house in 
              Albuquerque. In 1990, just two months after leaving the house to live 
              on his own, Anderson was arrested after dragging a 14-year-old boy off 
              a downtown Albuquerque street and molesting him.  Due in no small part to Camp Ped's priestly patients having molested 
              children across New Mexico during furloughs (a practice unchecked since 
              the Porter days), by 1994 the Archdiocese of Santa Fe had become ground 
              zero in an explosion of clerical sex-abuse cases. The archbishop at the 
              time, Robert Sanchez, had appointed a blue-ribbon panel to investigate 
              the Jemez Springs problem, but it was too little, too late. It didn't 
              help that Sanchez became embroiled in a sex scandal in 1993 after at least 
              five women came forward to say they had had affairs with him, including 
              the daughter of a wealthy New Mexico family that had conducted an annual 
              fund-raiser named for Sanchez. Facing nearly 200 lawsuits and more than 
              $50 million in damages, the archdiocese was forced to sell off choice 
              real estate. Even so, it would have likely gone into insolvency if not 
              for help from the national bishops' conference, spearheaded by Mahony, 
              which chipped in some pricey New Mexico property of its own that the archdiocese 
              sold to pay its remaining legal bills.  The lawsuits guaranteed Camp Ped's demise. But Lechner, the head of the 
              Paracletes, acknowledges that psychosexual treatment probably would have 
              been discontinued even if litigation hadn't finished it off. "Jemez Springs 
              became undesirable [as a place to go] for many priests," he laments. "With 
              all the publicity, more and more priests resisted going there for any 
              reason for fear they would be branded as pedophiles." (He refused to say 
              how many of the estimated three-dozen priests being treated at the Paracletes' 
              St. Jean Vianney Renewal Center outside St. Louis have psychosexual problems.)  It's an image that refuses to die. Just last month, Lechner announced 
              that after half a century, the Paracletes will shutter the Jemez Springs 
              retreat entirely in December. But, already, there is speculation that 
              it may end up as a permanent dumping ground for child-molesting priests. 
              Under the watered-down "zero tolerance" policy adopted in June by American 
              bishops—but not yet approved by Rome—abusive clerics are to 
              be removed from "active ministry" but kept on church payrolls. "I really 
              can't comment on whether that will happen," Lechner says. "All I can say 
          is, I hope not."  |