Christ died for these weaponized clowns, too. In the July 28 New Yorker a brief and darkly humorous tale is told of a bunch of angry conservative folks in Oracle, Arizona who had convened with cameras and signs and spleen to scream at and harangue, and film themselves haranguing, a bus full of scared Central American kids who would reportedly be arriving this day on their way to a youth home in the area. This would have followed the kids’ 1100 mile escape from the abject terror and sadness of home. The fleeing kids, new to our loudmouthed Land of Promise, would have shelter and food until our courts decided how best to dispose of them. The Arizona Republican State Legislator leading the angry mob that day excitedly tweeted to his followers the arrival of the yellow bus, and the gang of grown-up assholes lustily descended on it, hollering and pumping fists and screaming at the rattled kids that they weren’t wanted here. It turned out the Republican, Conservative (anymore read ‘Christian’) State Senator and his posse had charged instead a school bus full of local kids on their way to the YMCA. When our gifted public servant, the State Legislator, BOASTED to a news reporter present that he’d seen the fear in the kids’ eyes through the bus window, he was deflated to learn he’d terrorized the wrong little ones. Dang!
The Christian Right. While assayers of the political culture gently shake their heads in reproof at the unfortunate lack of Christian Charity in the deeds of these dipshits, it’s necessary to be reminded that these murderous dirt clods are not just faltering in the presentation of something as meaningless as a brand; they are lavishly and ruinously failing as men and women of Jesus Christ, the reported Savior of a good many of them. These individuals, presumptive believers who Know Christ as a personal savior but can’t themselves be bothered to be even passably impersonal saviors, Know that Christ is the King of Kings, Know that Christ was killed for All of Us with whips and nails and a final spear in the guts, Know that Christ awakened from Death in a Turin-sponsoring blaze of radiation, Know that Christ rolled an enormous boulder away from his own tomb, Know that St. Thomas jammed his skeptic’s hands into Christ’s ragged wounds and yelled in panic. The Church of the Holy Sepulcher in Old Jerusalem actually houses, in a sealed inner sanctum, Christ’s reported tomb. You can tour the Garden of Gethsemane in broad daylight now, and with very little chance of Roman guards barging in to violently and unwittingly fulfill a cryptic promise.
The stirring wonders are archaeological, historical, and actual, and are being sullied by the damaged Lilliputs who have kidnapped Christ, pilgrims who frequently board their own buses and are hauled around the holy land with their jaws open, their eyes misting. their hearts fluttering like open books, heads bowed in necessary and spiritually justified attitudes of humiliation. Whatever you and I believe, the Christian lives by these truths, moves easily in the realm of the improbable, God-sanctified milieu of Christ’s Passion, His miracles and His self-abnegating mercy. How then to explain these pious jackasses coming home from their heart-instructing Christ junket to rush like raving idiots with their placards and cameras at a bus full of frightened CHILDREN, kids running from real monsters with real guns, running from real death, running from all that is familiar to them, sprinting 1000 miles just to live.
These kids arrive in our finger-waggling Christian nation and find these f***ed up fake-christian assholes running at them with their overfed yaps open, yelling in anger. Our Christian Right; spoiled bitch christians (lower case) who see mercy as a marketing tool. These pricks are no more believers in Christ’s resurrection than they are in Felix the Cat’s magic bag. If they’re not fakes they’re grand-scale morons.
There comes a time when dithering needs to be set aside and the Wantonly Stupid addressed in the indecorous language to which their bold, projectile inferiority obliges us. The christian right, and I’m talking about the rancid political label here, are neither. They are engaged in the sort of bullshit that used to so enrage Christ He would trash the money-changers’ tables in the Temple and churlishly send herds of bewildered pigs in their thousands charging over a cliff. Can you imagine being a flogged and bloody Jesus and having died for THESE PRICKS?! I apologize on their behalf for the second flogging, Lord.
Dear Confused Public Servant/Phony Christian. Stop riffing on the Bible and go buy yourself one – or swipe one from the Gideons next time you’re hooking up with your buxom lobbyist pal. It’ll be that white book with the zipper under the alarm clock on the bedside table. I recommend the red-letter edition, where your Lord’s words are helpfully highlighted for the benefit of you raging dumbasses who are evidently unfamiliar with His marching orders. If you profess fealty to the Son of God (that is, Jesus Christ, whom you solemnly invoke without blushing) DO AS HE SAYS. Christ’s undiluted command to help the poor is not symbolic, is not hip culture-speak for situational compassion, doesn’t nod to the tax code, and couldn’t give a shit about what lame assholes are sitting in their lushly appointed D.C. offices making self-advancement decisions. You venerate Christ for having allowed himself to be beaten, scourged and crucified to death. FOR YOU. Remember? You think that was easy? In Gethsemane He actually asked to be let off the hook. “Is there another way?” You don’t think there was another way, Christian public servant. There was only the impossibly painful way. You believe that in His Glory, Christ gave himself over to be horribly beaten up and tortured to save YOU. So what’s with all your foul bullshit?! Are you insane or stupid? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU’RE KIDDING, ASSHOLE? You’re not fooling Christ. Leave the kids alone. It’s not a voting bloc issue, not a legal issue, not a tax issue, not a resources issue. It’s a New Testament issue. If your reply is ‘No, these scared kids are going back to Central American murder and mayhem just as soon as I can arrange it!’, tell your pastor you are leaving the Christian church because in your ‘reading’ of the New Testament (red letter edition!) you made a mistake and didn’t know you would be asked to sacrifice convenience, tax monies, government resources and effort and all this other worldly crap to help kids threatened with death. Christ spoke very plainly on these issues; WHAT IS THE ******* CONFUSION??!!
These fools are not Christians, literally or colloquially. They are Tacticians. The conservative movement famously made Christ the hood ornament on their war wagon some years ago in order to wave into the tent those folks who would otherwise have seen no reason to join a party that nakedly put the individual above the community. Good Christian people signed on, many of them of that economic stratum the Republican Party anymore uses to clean the soles of its golf shoes. In an instance of Genetically Modified Politics the ‘Right’ have reverse-engineered Christ into a proselytizer for American success, despite His straight-faced warning that a camel will squeeze through the eye of a needle with much less effort than it takes a rich lobbyist to enter Heaven (red letter!). Look it up. Matthew 19:24. I say this not to slight the rich, who have what they or their forbears have rightfully earned, and that is as it should be. It does point up, though, the unusual fact that the Republican party’s spiritual leader had His own qualms about the monied citizenry to whom the Republicans owe their everything, and whose overweening liquidity fuels the Right’s lobbying efforts against the interests and well-being of the less fortunate. These lying (or stupid or both) revisionist Christians have formed their own Council of Nicea and are editing the Word on the fly to their own beige, simplistic, cash-accruing designs.
Capitalism, Libertarianism, the zero-sum primacy of the individual who aspires to a monied and exalted Self – these are arguable designs for living that merit discussion and come packaged with utilitarian pros and cons. But there is no Jesus there. You are simply a garden-variety moron if you really believe Christ was murdered so that you could terrorize children on a school bus. And you’re the one who says He isn’t dead at all. Christ was flogged to death for YOU. Right? Take a page from His book and help the helpless. It’s not terribly complicated, you wanton dipshits.