Charles Darwent writes:
Christian saints don't make the
cover of gay magazines every day – even less so in a slick of baby oil and a pair of Calvins.
But such was the case with last July's issue of
reFRESH, the saint in question being played by
French policeman-turned-TV-hunk,
Sebastien Moura. What's going on?
Well, Sebastian is living proof of the fact that if saints didn't exist, we would have to invent them.
Thanks to the arrows, he's the one martyr in art everyone can spot.

According to
St. Sebastian's hagiographer ( a person who studies saints),
Ambrose of Milan, Sebastian was a red-blooded captain in the Praetorian Guard, a centurion of
middling years: he is the patron
saint of soldiers and athletes.
He was killed for converting Romans to Christianity. And we all know where that led.
But there is worse. Not only was
St Sebastian middle-aged and butch, he wasn't killed with arrows.
Punctured, yes, but not killed. Unmoved by his tenacity, the emperor had
Sebastian clubbed to death; his body was then dumped in Rome's sewers.
How this would have affected his career as a gay coverboy we will never know. MORE
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