Jesus rides the #7 train
By Mickey Z.
Online Journal Contributing Writer
Nov 2, 2007, 01:33
I�m riding a rush hour #7 train from Queens to Manhattan
when suddenly: I sense danger. My eyes dart to the left. No more than 15 feet
from me, a woman is in possession of that common haven for misplaced trust: a
Bible.
Some years ago, comparative study of religious attitudes
found that nearly 75 percent of Americans literally believe in religious
�miracles� and the �devil,� only 9 percent of Americans accepted Darwinian evolution
while about half the population believed in divine-guided evolution and 40
percent thought the earth was created about 6,000 years ago.
Nowhere else in the industrial world can such
pre-Enlightenment levels as this be found. The development of highly irrational
and self-destructive attitudes is one of the consequences of the growing
alienation and isolation of people I am wallowing in right now on the #7.
Indoctrinated to leave governing to the people who we�re told can actually
�handle� it, we�ve almost given up demanding results from our leaders. Instead,
we take State Department press releases and New
York Times editorials at face value and end up directing our pleas for help
to the heavens instead of to the people we voted into office.
But that is the
penultimate function of religion, isn�t it? It supplies a �carved-in-stone� set
of laws to save us from the hardship of thinking for ourselves. Instead we look
to media-created stars like the Pope or the Dalai Lama to confirm our
self-doubt.
The followers of any religion are pacified not by having
their abject circumstances changed, but by being taught ways to tolerate the
intolerable. Organized religion -- fueled by all our doubts, fears, and
repressed desires -- gives some meaning to their perpetual suffering. So, in
the name of endless suffering, here are some probing questions for the next
bible-thumper you encounter:
- If
your god is all-knowing, why do you need to pray in order to let him know
what you want?
- For
that matter, if he already knows what�s going to happen, what good is
prayer anyway?
- If
your god sent his son to earth to save it, and there�s life on other
planets, did he send the same son to those other planets or does he have
other kids to spare?
- By the
way, why did he pick Nazareth in the first place? I mean, it wasn�t
exactly Times Square. This choice made the spread of Christianity a rather
laborious project, wouldn�t you say? And why did he wait so long? Did your
god not care about the generations that came before Jesus?
- Then,
when Jesus supposedly came back from the grave, he still didn�t announce
it far and wide. Hey, if your god is so omnipotent, why did he hatch such
a hare-brained scheme to begin with?
- Finally,
here�s a favorite: Who would win in a fight, Jesus Christ or Godzilla?
My guess is that the giant lizard would blast JC with the
atomic breath, not realizing that Jesus would rise again three days later. This
pattern would repeat itself a few times until JC looked skyward and turned the
Pacific Ocean into wine. Godzilla would partake in a sip or two and upon seeing
his opponent strolling on the water, check into the reptile wing of the Betty
Ford Clinic.
TKO: Jesus.
Mickey Z. can be found on the Web at www.mickey.net.
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