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God to Jeb

God to Jeb

And God said to Jeb:

"Count all the votes and I will lift the plague of hurricanes."

(Sent to me via email)

But seriously, I am wondering whether some of our environmental irresponsibility might have had any effects in causing or contributing to the multiple-hurricane phenomenon. Guess we won’t hear about it in any case – the global warming warnings have been silenced pretty well.

The situation in Haiti is horrific. Haitians never get a rest, it seems. Dafur continues without respite. North Korea and Iran have moved forward on their nuclear programs. Oh, never mind. The list is too daunting for me to reflect upon today.

I hope that I can bring myself to sit through these so-called "debates" – I for one would really like to see an actual debate, or at least some real questioning. Many of these issues are too complex and important for this staging. Isn’t this just going to be a version of mini-campaigning? Short answer soundbites – this is what we’ve reduced this important occasion to now – the whole thing sickens me today.

I look at my son and his sweetness and love and intelligence, and wonder what we leave for him.

ohhhh a Pun

ohhhh a Pun

Thanks to the Beliefnet.com Newsletter for this one. It’s a groaner.

Some friars needed to raise more money for books for the school, so they opened up a small florist shop to raise funds.

Since everyone liked to buy flowers from the men of God, a rival florist across town thought the competition was unfair. He asked the good brothers to close down, but they would not. He went back and begged the friars to close. They ignored him.

So, the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the roughest and most vicious thug in town to "persuade" them to close. Hugh beat up the friars and trashed their store, saying he’d be back if they didn’t close up shop.

Terrified, they did so, thereby proving that

"Only Hugh can prevent florist friars."

Sojourners : Election 2004

Sojourners : Election 2004

Sojourners : Election 2004

Here’s a great video! A a satirical look at the actual quotes made by the Religious Right, with appearances by Jerry Falwell and Pat Robertson, this flash presentation by Sojourners is terrific. While you’re there, sign the petition. Thanks to Gentle Breezes for blogging it!

Those on the Religious Right claim God for their side. It’s a common tactic repeated ad nauseum throughout history, and in my view the less likely for being claimed. When a group goes to the trouble to say that God is with them – and with no-one else – we have extremism of all kinds and usually violence as well. Since the Christian message in my view doesn’t have much to do with demonizing others, oppressing the poor and the worker, entering into violence with greed as a motivation, using the legal system to enforce injustice and language to hide lies with euphemisms it’s hard for me to understand this alliance between the new republicans and what they call christianity. It just seems more likely to me that it’s all about how to leverage power and control the masses.

At the very least, such an alliance misrepresents those who take their religion seriously, faithfully, with kindness and compassion – aspiring to greater truths and trying their very best to follow their spiritual path.Social justice can (and I think should) be part of spiritual renewal. Love grows when it is given.

The petition aims to send a message that God is not the property of a political party in the USA.

The whole situation reminds me of a song by The The called "Armageddon Days are Here (Again)" – it saddens me so much to realize how very many kinds of terrorists there really are. Here are the lyrics:

They’re 5 miles high as the crow flies
Leavin’ vapour trails against a blood red sky
Movin’ in from the east toward the west
With balaclava helmets over their heads … yes

But if you think that Jesus Christ is coming
Honey you’ve got another thing coming
If he ever finds out who’s hijacked his name
He’ll cut out his heart and turn in his grave

Islam is rising
The Christians mobilising
The world is on its elbows and knees
It’s forgotten the message
And worships the creeds

It’s war, she cried,
It’s war, she cried,
this is war
Drop your possessions, all you simple folk
You’ll fight them on the beaches in your underclothes
You’ll thank the good lord for raising the union jack
You’ll watch the ships sail out of harbour
And the bodies come floating back
Watch the ships sail out of harbour
And the bodies come floating back

If the real Jesus Christ were to stand up today
He’d be gunned down by the CIA
Oh, the lights that now burn brightest behind stained glass
Will cast the darkest shadows upon the human heart

But God didn’t build himself that throne
God doesn’t live in Israel or Rome
God doesn’t belong to the yankee dollar
And God doesn’t plant the bombs for Hezbollah

God doesn’t even go to church
And God won’t send us down to Allah to burn
No, God will remind us what we already know
That the human race is about to reap what its sown

Islam is rising
The Christians mobilising
The world is on its elbows and knees
It’s forgotten the message
And worships the creeds

The world is on its elbows and knees
It’s forgotten the message
And worships the creeds

Armageddon days are here again

Armageddon days are here again

Armageddon days are here again

Presidential Humor

Presidential Humor

A Presidential Story….

One night, George W. Bush is tossing restlessly in his White House bed. He awakens to see George Washington standing by him. Bush asks him, "George, what’s the best thing I can do to help the country?"
"Set an honest and honorable example, just as I did," Washington advises, then fades away.

The next night, Bush is astir again and sees the ghost of Thomas Jefferson moving through the darkened bedroom. Bush calls out, " Tom, please! What is the best thing I could do to help the country?"
"Respect the Constitution, as I did," Jefferson advises, and dims from sight.

The third night, sleep is still not in the cards for Bush. He wakes to see the ghost of F. D. R. hovering over his bed. Bush whispers, "Franklin, what is the best thing I could do to help the country?"
"Help the less fortunate, just as I did," FDR replies, and fades into the mist.

Bush isn’t sleeping well the fourth night when he sees another figure moving in the shadows. It is Abraham Lincoln’s ghost. "Abe, what is the best thing I can do right now to help the country?" Bush pleads.

Abe replies, "Go see a play."

(For those of you who have trouble with the concept, this is a joke. It could be told about any President that you don’t approve of, although in this case I have to admit that it does appeal to my angry patriot side. Hey, I’m from Massachusetts – some days I’m ready for the new tea party against King George. Thanks for this one, Jean-Marie!)

2nd Lamentations (Mom’s Bible)

2nd Lamentations (Mom’s Bible)

I haven’t made a "Mom post" in a while. My friend Jacque sent me this, and it had me laughing. Variations on the theme are posted all over the internet, but I finally found a very similar piece by Ian Frazier, which seems to have been the original source. You can read his original version at the Atlantic Monthly site (The Atlantic Monthly; February 1997; Laws Concerning Food and Drink; Household Principles; Lamentations of the Father; Volume 279, No. 2; pages 89 – 90).

Laws Pertaining to Dessert
For we judge between the plate that is unclean and the plate that is clean, saying first, if the plate is clean, then you shall have dessert.
But of the unclean plate, the laws are these: If you have eaten most of your meat, and two bites of your peas with each bite consisting of not less than three peas each, or in total six peas, eaten where I can see, and you have also eaten enough of your potatoes to fill two forks, both forkfuls eaten where I can see, then you shall have dessert. But if you eat a lesser number of peas, and yet you eat the potatoes, still you shall not have dessert; and if you eat the peas, yet leave the potatoes uneaten, you shall not have dessert, no, not even a small portion thereof.
And if you try to deceive by moving the potatoes or peas around with a fork, that it may appear you have eaten what you have not, you will fall into iniquity. And I will know, and you shall have no dessert.

Laws When at Table
And if you are seated in your high chair, or in a chair such as a greater person might use, keep your legs and feet below you as they were. Neither raise up your knees, nor place your feet upon the table, for that is an abomination to me. Yes, even when you have an interesting bandage to show, your feet upon the table are an abomination, and worthy of rebuke.
Drink your milk as it is given you, neither use on it any utensils, nor fork, nor knife, nor spoon, for that is not what they are for; if you will dip your blocks in the milk, and lick it off, you will be sent away.
When you have drunk, let the empty cup then remain upon the table, and do not bite it upon its edge and by your teeth hold it to your face in order to make noises in it sounding like a duck: for you will be sent away.
When you chew your food, keep your mouth closed until you have swallowed, and do not open it to show your brother or your sister what is within; I say to you, do not so, even if your brother or your sister has done the same to you.
Eat your food only; do not eat that which is not food; neither seize the table between your jaws, nor use the raiment of the table to wipe your lips. I say again to you, do not touch it, but leave it as it is.
And though your stick of carrot does indeed resemble a marker, draw not with it upon the table, even in pretend, for we do not do that, that is why.
And though the pieces of broccoli are very like small trees, do not stand them upright to make a forest, because we do not do that, that is why.
Sit just as I have told you, and do not lean to one side or the other, nor slide down until you are nearly slid away. Heed me; for if you sit like that, your hair will go into the syrup. And now behold, even as I have said, it has come to pass.

On Screaming
Do not scream; for it is as if you scream all the time. If you are given a plate on which two foods you do not wish to touch each other are touching each other, your voice rises up even to the ceiling, while you point to the offense with the finger of your right hand; but I say to you, scream not, only remonstrate gently with the server, that the server may correct the fault. Likewise if you receive a portion of fish from which every piece of herbal seasoning has not been scraped off, and the herbal seasoning is loathsome to you and steeped in vileness, again I say, refrain from screaming. Though the vileness overwhelm you, and cause you a faint unto death, make not that sound from within your throat, neither cover your face, nor press your fingers to your nose. For even not I have made the fish as it should be; behold, I eat it myself, yet do not die.

Laws of Forbidden Places
Of the beasts of the field, and of the fishes of the sea, and of all foods that are acceptable in my sight you may eat, but not in the living room.
Of the hoofed animals, broiled or ground into burgers, you may eat, but not in the living room.
Of the cloven-hoofed animal, plain or with cheese, you may eat, but not in the living room.
Of the cereal grains, of the corn and of the wheat and of the oats, and of all the cereals that are of bright color and unknown provenance you may eat, but not in the living room.
Of quiescently frozen dessert and of all frozen after-meal treats you may eat, but absolutely not in the living room.
Of the juices and other beverages, yes, even of those in sippy-cups, you may drink, but not in the living room, neither may you carry such therein. Indeed, when you reach the place where the living room carpet begins, of any food or beverage there you may not eat, neither may you drink.
But if you are sick, and are lying down and watching something, then may you eat in the living room.

Concerning Face and Hands
Cast your countenance upward to the light, and lift your eyes to the hills, that I may more easily wash you off. For the stains are upon you; even to the very back of your head, there is rice thereon.
And in the breast pocket of your garment, and upon the tie of your shoe, rice and other fragments are distributed in a manner wonderful to see.
Only hold yourself still; hold still, I say. Give each finger in its turn for my examination thereof, and also each thumb. Lo, how iniquitous they appear. What I do is as it must be; and you shall not go hence until I have done.

Various Other Laws, Statutes, and Ordinances
Bite not, lest you be cast into quiet time. Neither drink of your own bath water, nor of the bath water of any kind; nor rub your feet on bread, even if it be in the package; nor rub yourself against cars, not against any building; nor eat sand.
Leave the cat alone, for what has the cat done, that you should so afflict it with tape? And hum not the humming in your nose as I read, nor stand between the light and the book. Indeed, you will drive me to madness. Nor forget what I said about the tape.

Complaints and Lamentations
O my children, you are disobedient. For when I tell you what you must do, you argue and dispute hotly even to the littlest detail; and when I do not accede, you cry out, and hit and kick. Yes, and even sometime do you spit, and shout "stupid-head" and other blasphemies, and hit and kick the wall and the molding thereof when you are sent to the corner.
And though the law teaches that no one shall be sent to the corner for more minutes than he has years of age, yet I would leave you there all day, so mighty am I in anger. But upon being sent to the corner you ask straight-away, "Can I come out?" and I reply, "No, you may not come out." And again you ask, and again I give the same reply. But when you ask again a third time, then you may come out.
Hear me, O my children, for the bills they kill me. I pay and pay again, even to the twelfth time in a year, and yet again they mount higher than before.
For our health, that we may be covered, I give six hundred and twenty talents twelve times in a year; but even this covers not the fifteen hundred deductible for each member of the family within a calendar year. And yet for ordinary visits we still are not covered, nor for many medicines, nor for the teeth within our mouths. Guess not at what rage is in my mind, for surely you cannot know.
For I will come to you at the first of the month and at the fifteenth of the month with the bills and a great whining and moan.
And when the month of taxes comes, I will decry the wrong and unfairness of it, and mourn and rend my receipts.
And you shall remember that I am that I am: before, after, and until you are twenty-one. Hear me then, and avoid me in my wrath, O children of me.

Billionaires for Bush

Billionaires for Bush

This satirical site is hilarious! Find a local billionaires chapter, read the manual, join the action network, get campaign materials, read the blog, learn how to spin the issues, and more. There are lawn signs, ads, a photo gallery. Read position papers on such topics as legislation as a lucrative investment – see the actual numbers for investment and return! Leave no billionaire behind! Hands off Hilliburton! Blood for Oil! Small Government, Big Wars! Bomb the Arabs and Steal their Oil!

A sample quotation:

"Now there are some, even among billionaires, who criticize George’s fiscal policy as dangerous. They say you can’t cut taxes during a war and a recession, and simultaneously massively increase spending on weaponry and corporate subsidies in the Medicare and energy bills. They point to our huge deficit and massive future debt. But these people miss the point. We have nothing to fear from debt and deficit — it’s all owed to us! The government has borrowed money from us to give back to us in tax cuts and subsidies, and now it will be the joe-taxpayer who will owe us big for the next 30 years. The icing on the cake — we can now use the debt and deficit to justify slashing spending on social security, health care and all those other terrible New Deal programs that put people before corporations."

Billionaires for Bush! Government of, by, and for the corporations.