The Holy Narcissist



The holy narcissist is one of the especially effective members of the narcissistic brethren. The attraction of religion but moreover being a member of the clergy carries with it considerable advantages for those of our kind who manage to install themselves within organised religion.

The holy narcissist is nigh on impeachable. What better authority can there be for always being right, always having the high ground and always being revered than as an instrument of God? The holy narcissist has the supreme power in his corner and a book full of phrases and sentences that he can turn to in support of his wisdom. He is here to do good work and by virtue of his position he is assumed to be truthful, kind, compassionate and empathic. The holy narcissist has one of the most effective facades one might hope to see amongst our kind. His is not a façade which has to be worked at through the careful application of community works, diligent industry at work and all round good guy in the neighbourhood. No, the holy narcissist has centuries of instilled goodness to drape around him in an impenetrable cloak of goodness. He has saints and apostles marching behind him, archangels hovering above him, charitable works to point to, the salvation of the sick, the poor and the needy, all woven into this vast façade.

Once he joins the clergy he can avail himself of this façade in an instant. There is no steady and incremental accumulation of the veneer of respectability like the rest of our kind but instead it is akin to placing a cloak around himself and immediately he has a façade and not just a façade, but perhaps the ultimate façade on which to rely.

He is the embodiment of goodness, God’s word flows through him and as such he can act with unquestionable authority. He has zealots ready to support him and to shout down the heretics. Even though organised religion may not wield the power that it once did, one would be foolish to underestimate its effect still. Even those who do not believe and readily bait and insult those who do, are likely to think twice before attacking a man of the cloth. They wear God’s armour and the indoctrination of people, even those who have rejected the notion of such a being, means they would hesitate before launching some kind of attack against a member of the clergy. I have seen it happen. Those who are vociferous in all other aspects still show a deference to that dog collar.

A position in religion appeals greatly to our kind. You are blessed with an instant authority. You have scriptures, texts and readings which are used as a form of law to castigate mortal man and thus allow the holy narcissist to maintain superiority. There are grand and ornate ceremonies which the holy narcissist is the centre of. He dresses differently from the simplicity of the Catholic black which distinguished from others in the community to the papal splendour of the man (almost) at the top. Decadence, shiny and glittering decadence abounds and he even is able to stand at preach at his fellow man and woman. How does he do so? From the elevated position of the pulpit. Proof, if proof were needed that he is greater than those around him and finds himself part way between heaven and earth.

Where confession plays a part he is able to absorb the sins of his worshippers. The narcissist always needs to know and of course knowledge is power. Being privy to the foibles, sins and vulnerabilities of someone on the other side of that screen (who is of course readily known) vests considerable power in the holy narcissist. He is able to scold and upbraid and is thanked for doing so. He doles out devaluation on a daily basis and is met with the grateful thanks of those who seek absolution.

Should you offend him you are not just discarded but you are banished, made a pariah and few can smear you so darkly as one who apparently operates from the side of light. Step out of line with the holy narcissist and see how quickly the community is mobilised against you. You are snubbed at church (if you dare to appear) and this tarring and feathering leaks out into the community as a whole as the holy narcissist does not just have a coterie but he has a congregation. He does not just have Lieutenants, he has vergers and sextons, he has bishops and archbishops who will close ranks and turn their backs on those who speak ill of one of their own.

Try to speak out and expose the holy narcissist and he will describe you as ‘troubled’ and that he will pray for you, further advancing how filled with goodness he is and there must be something seriously wrong and deviant with you if you are resorting to making accusations against  man of the cloth.

The holy narcissist has a position of considerable privilege. An ancient and powerful institution which resolutely supports him, the commanding word of God to dispense, the impressive façade and always the capacity to exploit a person’s fear of their own mortality. As it has been stated before, there were no atheists in the trenches. When the chips are down you either call out to God or your mother, usually both. When you know that despite all appearances, a person still has that need to call on a higher power when they are in fear, this places you in a powerful position.

This position comes with many benefits but the most attractive of all is the congregation. A loyal, devout conclave of fuel. Those who attend services, hold coffee mornings, raise collections, operate soup kitchens and so forth are the foot soldiers of empathy. They are inherently good people who care, who are honest and decent and they wish to exhibit their goodness through good acts and deeds. How they respond and light up when the holy narcissist moves amongst them thanking them for their endeavours. Their faces turn to the holy narcissist, rapt with delight, fuel gushing for them as the holy narcissist sweeps through his worshippers, drinking deep of their admiration, their love and their compassion. It is these people who are doing the dirty work, standing in the cold shaking a collecting tin, feeding down and outs in the less desirable areas of the city and walking mile upon mile to gather donations for the charity shop or food parcels. The holy narcissist will tap into this collective goodness and bolt it on to his façade. He will front the mission’s work, the output as he receives the earnest thanks of the disadvantaged and yet more fuel.

This congregation will round on transgressors, they will offer up delicious fuel as a host of secondary sources which has the holy narcissist positively drenched in the positive fuel. With firebrand enthusiasm, the holy preacher will set his sights on those who apparently do evil and will contentedly draw their ire and the associated negative fuel. He is unswayed. The Big Man has his back and with that it is ever onwards Christian soldiers. No matter what form this religion might take, there will always be holy narcissists in their numbers. There is so much that appeals and accords with the narcissist that organised religion will always attract our kind. The ready availability of unquestionable moral authority which is plated and welded to the narcissistic mind set of superiority, omnipotence and grandiosity makes for a heady concoction indeed. Many struggle to escape the clutches of a holy narcissist and if they do not comply, they are hammered into submission by one of the master strokes of organised religion, the concept of guilt.

Empathic individuals are burdened by guilt and with a book full of quotations that support this construct, the holy narcissist has a field day as he exploits this inherent trait of those who he deals with. You must never question him but you must question yourself because you are prone to sin, you are weighed down by guilt and therefore it is always your fault. It is manna from heaven for the narcissist. Everything about organised religion either elevates him or provides him with a set of tools and methods for keeping his congregation and worshippers submissive, appreciative and loyal. He is able to call on near total dedication and loyalty and if the occasional member strays out of line he has the means and the clerical muscle to either bring them back under his control or banish them into the wilderness. Exerting such control and being able to reap the fuel rewards demonstrates how supine his congregation becomes when it is in the hands of the holy narcissist.

No wonder it is referred to as his flock.

4 thoughts on “The Holy Narcissist

  1. MommyPino says:

    The Jerry Falwell Jr.’s story is a perfect example of the Holy Narcissist. His father was a very famous pastor and Falwell Jr. used that family legacy as a way to increase his wealth even though he seems to not really believe in the things that he preached or in what his religion really stands for. With all of the corruption, double life and his sexual conduct, I wonder if he is aware of his hypocrisy or if he is not aware but his extreme sense of entitlement and lack of accountability makes him unable to see that he is not living the life that a true Christian believer is supposed to live.

    Another Holy Narcissist in my opinion is Jessica Simpson’s dad. She was abused by their family friend when she was young and she kept that as a secret from her family out of fear that she will cause hurt to them. When she became a teenager she finally revealed it to them but she realized it didn’t mean anything to her family as her dad decided to not do anything. Her father is far from being a doormat. He is actually too assertive in terms of asserting control over her even during her first marriage. So for an assertive person to not want to fight for his own daughter who has been abused in my opinion speaks a lot about his lack of empathy towards his daughter. I’m sure that this has caused so much insecurity in her which made her susceptible to being victimized by another narcissist John Mayer. She seems to be doing well now with her family and I’m always happy to see someone overcome a past like that.

  2. Renarde says:

    He is the embodiment of goodness, God’s word flows through him and as such he can act with unquestionable authority.

    This is one of the most sickening aspects. They wouldn’t know Gods Word if it bit them on their Cassocked arse.

    I was talking to someone the other day, known narc, who referenced the Ten Commandments. But says I,what about the Creed? Love they God and Love they neighbour as theyself?

    Oh he sputtered. I dont remember the Creed. You DONT remember the central part, the most important part of the service? You were raised RC!!!

    In a professional category, teaching, I had to attend chapel. If my boss was with me (Hindu, I’m Pagn), I’d whisper, ‘And this is the part we are about to be smited’ as we stepped over the threshold.

    Hed whisper back, I’m going to attempt to sleep with my eyes open.

    A bit like Matt Hancocks statements on CV19 atm. Every now and again hed say something of intrest and I’d awake from his droning, look at a graph. Pfft graph. Get angry again and have to restrain myself from throwing one of the Overlords at my new TV.

    I have many, many chapel stories but only one fucking got my giddy goat. Was ‘beards’.

    The ‘chaplain’ spent weeks, fucking WEEKS spending chapel time talking about beards. Absolutly not a clue why. Same chaplain LIED to parents. I heard him do it myself but I was in another room. Same chaplain thought he knew, the arrogance, of my field, so I would then have to undo is cockwomble of cosmology. Fortunately the lads always told me what hed been up to. So it wasnt as hard as it couldve of been.

    I’d ask, oh god whats he said now?

    Beards was not funny though because he was seriously holding up entire houses every fucking day. For WEEKS.

    What happened to Rev. Cuntface?

    Promoted from RE teacher to Deputy Head despite having no line managerial experience.

    Cunt got me in the end though. Bastard. Under the guise of wanting to help, he got info and fed it back to the silver back gorilla whod been stuffed into a suit as Head.

    Actually I technically won as I got the Union in. 4K. Ta.

    Dont get talking to me about religion.

  3. Fiddleress says:

    This is a brilliant article.

    I have absolutely no idea why, but I was precisely thinking of this today – religion, and the ‘holy’ narcissist. I was actually thinking of posting a comment/question about this theme.
    This article gives me an opportunity, so here goes: my thought was that monotheistic religions, and at the very least the Christian religion since it is the one I know best, although I am no follower, can actually be a harmful one to follow for empaths, as it emphasizes, and even justifies, all the traits that will make them fall prey to narcissists – including those members of the clergy.

    1. HG Tudor says:

      Thank you, Fiddleress.

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