There is a popular film in Poland , made some years ago, whose title I forget, dealing with the struggle in southern Poland between Pole, Cossack, Tatar, and Turk.
There is much bloodshed, heroism, humour. Vast quantities of alcohol are consumed. People pray a lot.
The Polish and Ukrainian heroes are of the aristocratic, boozing, brawling kind.
In one scene, a group of Poles arrives at the home of another aristocrat (at that time about 10% of Poles were oficially aristocrats, or Szlacht). The lady of the house courteously offers the chief the hospitality of her bed and herself.
He equally courteously declines, explaining, "I have made a promise to the Mother of God that I will decapitate three Turks with one stroke of my sabre, and that until I do so, I will abstain from love.. Unfortunately I have so far failed to perform this. Perhaps later, when I have fulfilled my vow."
She fully understands.
Not a saint, but what a hero!
Leo’s Tea-For-Two “Law Of Attraction”
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