Saturday, April 17, 2004
The Holiday Wrap Up
Let's see ... Passover has ended, the leader of Hamas has just been killed ... Easter's in the can, and US Marines are making a ghetto of Fallujah. The Ministry of Truth keeps cranking out the hits. Governmental leaders (religious examples) on parade. Tony and Dubya kneeled and prayed. Such earnest men. It's enough to make this former cradle-born Lutheran lose her lunch eternally.
The Crack-up (Chris Floyd, "Moscow Times")
"And what a sickening spectacle these "leaders" presented last weekend: George W. Bush and Tony Blair piously kneeling in prayer on Easter Sunday, pledging their fealty to Jesus Christ and His teachings of mercy and lovingkindness -- while ordering missile strikes on crowded cities, ..."
The War Prayer (Twain): ""O Lord our Father, our young patriots, idols of our hearts, go forth to battle -- be Thou near them! With them -- in spirit -- we also go forth from the sweet peace of our beloved firesides to smite the foe. O Lord our God, help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to drown the thunder of the guns with the shrieks of their wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes with a hurricane of fire; help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out roofless with little children to wander unfriended the wastes of their desolated land in rags and hunger and thirst, sports of the sun flames of summer and the icy winds of winter, broken in spirit, worn with travail, imploring Thee for the refuge of the grave and denied it -- for our sakes who adore Thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their steps, water their way with their tears, stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask it, in the spirit of love, of Him Who is the Source of Love, and Who is the ever-faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset and seek His aid with humble and contrite hearts. Amen. "
Find the whole Twain fable here: The War Prayer
Posted by Kate Storm at 4:20 PM