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God Bless America, and Now Apparently the Vatican Too: Chicago Guy Lands World's Oldest Management Job


A South Sider Walks Into a Conclave...


In a move that stunned absolutely no one who's ever met a Catholic from Illinois, the College of Cardinals gathered inside the Sistine Chapel last Thursday, looked out at 1.4 billion confused souls, and said — you know what, let's give Chicago a shot.

Robert Francis Prevost, a 69-year-old Augustinian friar from the South Side, emerged from the smoke as Pope Leo XIV, the first American pontiff in the 2,000-year history of the Catholic Church. His brothers confirmed he bleeds White Sox, not Cubs. The Cubs congratulated him anyway. This is peak Chicago.

As Jerry Seinfeld might observe: "What is the deal with the pope? You spend forty years doing missionary work in Peru, you dress conservatively, you learn three languages — and then one Thursday you're just… the pope? No interview. No drug test. Just smoke."


The Man They Said Could Never Happen


For generations, Vatican insiders operated on one iron rule: never elect an American. The logic was solid — the United States already runs half the planet. Did it really need the other half too? Cardinals from eighty countries quietly agreed that handing the keys to St. Peter's to a guy from a nation with aircraft carriers named after states was perhaps a bridge too far.

Then they did it anyway, on the fourth ballot, second day of conclave. Apparently Prevost's dual U.S.-Peruvian citizenship gave the nervous electors enough cover. "He's one of us," the Latin American cardinals reportedly said, using the Spanish word for "gringo" in what history will record as the warmest possible use of that term.

Trump, for his part, posted on social media that the new pope is "WEAK on Crime, and terrible for Foreign Policy." Leo XIV responded that he had no fear of the Trump administration. Ron White would simply note: you can't fix stupid, but apparently you can elect a pope anyway.


Habemus Papam, Y'all


White smoke billowed from the Sistine Chapel chimney at 6:07 p.m. Rome time. In Chicago, a 12-year-old named Matthew Naglak watched it happen on his phone at a Chick-fil-A. He said he'd tell his kids and grandkids. This is also peak America.

Leo appeared on the balcony in full papal whites, his eyes reportedly glistening. His first words: "Peace be with you all." Not "Go Sox." Not "Deep dish is correct, thin crust is a snack." Just peace. A man of discipline.

He spoke in Italian, Spanish, and Latin — three languages that are not English, a fact which the cardinals found reassuring and certain cable news hosts found suspicious.


A Resume That Actually Holds Up


The new pope is not some glad-handing career climber. He earned a doctorate in canon law from the Pontifical University of St. Thomas Aquinas in Rome, spent two decades doing actual missionary work in Peru — not the Instagram kind — taught canon law, patristics, and moral theology, and quietly ran the Vatican office responsible for appointing bishops worldwide before the conclave even started.

He was, by all accounts, the most competent person in the room. Which, given Washington's current roster, makes him feel almost impossibly foreign.

Nick Offerman would raise a glass. A man who built something with his hands — or in this case, with decades of actual service to actual poor people — and ended up running the whole outfit. That's a libertarian parable if you squint.


What Comes Next for Leo's Inbox


The new pope inherits a Vatican pension deficit, budgetary shortfalls, and the unfinished business of clergy abuse reform — essentially the same problems a new Chicago mayor would inherit, only with more Latin and slightly better architecture.

He has already called for a ceasefire in Gaza, denounced Russia's invasion of Ukraine as a senseless war, and criticized U.S. military strikes near Venezuela. He has also, per reports, criticized the "exclusionary mindset" of nationalist movements. Trump called this weak. Leo called this the Gospel. Agree to disagree.

Jim Gaffigan, a devout Catholic himself, would probably just be thrilled there's a pope who eats. We know nothing about Leo XIV's relationship with hot pockets, but we remain hopeful.

What is certain: for the first time in history, a kid from Chicago's South Side is running the oldest institution in the Western world. He didn't win an election. He didn't file a campaign finance disclosure. 133 men in red robes simply decided — in secret, by ballot, under Michelangelo's ceiling — that the world needed a pope who once taught math at Villanova and spent his best years in Peru.

It's either the most American story ever told, or the least. Either way: Auf Wiedersehen, amigo!

Robert Francis Prevost, born in Chicago in 1955 and ordained as an Augustinian priest in 1982, was elected the 267th Bishop of Rome and leader of the world's 1.4 billion Catholics on May 8, 2025, taking the name Pope Leo XIV. He is the first American-born pope in the history of the Catholic Church, having also served as a bishop and archbishop in Chiclayo, Peru, and as the Vatican's prefect of the Dicastery for Bishops under Pope Francis. His election on the fourth ballot of the conclave's second day broke a longstanding Vatican convention against selecting a pope from a global superpower. He was inaugurated on May 18, 2025, in St. Peter's Square. https://bohiney.com/god-bless-america/

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