But the Franciscans had a real problem with homosexual priests who were not honorable and not celibate, and they flooded the order. An older friend of mine who had been a Franciscan for almost 25 years in 1971 (he was a gunnery sgt. in WWII and joined after the war) told me that suddenly all of the young brothers were grabbing each other's backsides and being encouraged in directives from the General's office to masturbate. He was stationed in San Francisco, and the majority of the men who were joining there in the 70s were people who would never have been permitted past the door only a few years before.
So I think we've got to see Fr. Mychal in perspective. Was he brave and dedicated to the FD? Yes. Was he a raving queen? No. Was he a celibate man who was less interested in women than in men? Possibly.
And in any case, Andrew Sullivan (whom I like a lot, generally) is doing Fr. Mychal a disservice by focusing on something that was probably, to Fr. Mychal himself, not the defining thing in his life. One hopes - and believes - that it was his faith defined his life, and not his - uh, private parts.
And it's worse that he is doing it knowing that FR. Mychal cannot present his point of view. I like Andrew too; but it seems to me he is exploiting the perception of this man's lifestyle to serve his own purpose. I'm not saying that he's doing it intentionally, but I am saying he's doing it reflexively.