The Last Tribunal - A Sedevacantist at the pearly Gates
The Last Tribunal A Sedevacantist at the Pearly Gates The Kurgan died convinced he was right. That, unfortunately, was not considered a mitigating factor. He stood before the Pearly Gates in a posture he imagined was dignified—arms crossed, jaw set, already preparing his opening argument. He had rehearsed this moment for years. Heaven, after all, would surely recognize one of the last true Catholics. Saint Peter glanced down at the ledger. “Name?” “The Kurgan,” he said. “1958 Catholic. Totalist. I rejected the apostasy.” Peter sighed—not heavily, just wearily, like someone who had heard this exact speech far too many times. “Very well,” Peter said. “We’ll proceed in order. Ten Commandments first. Then the Precepts of the Church.” The Kurgan smiled. This would be easy. The Third Commandment: Keep Holy the Sabbath Peter flipped a page. “Mass attendance?” “I couldn’t attend,” The Kurgan replied confidently. “There were no valid priests. Vatican II invalidated them.” Peter raised an eyebr...