My opinion on the heirophant is neutral (the character is just misguided), but around university, there was a preacher who did everything as annoyingly as possible. He constantly called people wrong even though he agreed with them and was generally critical on our methods for spreading the good news. Nobody could understand what the
he wanted, or why, and when we called him on it, he accused us of being blind to the
direct word of God, which is an oddly synaesthetic accusation, to say the least.
Ten months of him disappearing from the radar and he shows up again, this time yammering about the Origin of Species as if it were news. And if that wasn't bad enough, he lectured people on commonly known constructed languages like Esperanto, the Tolkienian languages, the Shavian alphabet, and Na'vi, and somehow worked that into an analogy for financial reform. If I were in my thirties just discovering this stuff, I'd kill myself.
I should mention he has an extremely neurotic handwriting, almost(?) like a serial killer's.
There might be some hypocrisy on my part in there, I don't know. Just thought I'd share a story.
