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Episode 47 – Partial Transcript
by Heath Enwright and Noah Lugeons
Warning: Noah’s been in the bible belt for over a week now so he’s probably gonna cuss even more than usual.
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Intro:
It’s Thursday
It’s January 9th
And masturbation is just a Dutch Rudder with God: “He’s workin’ it. You’re lovin’ it.”
I’m Noah Lugeons,
I’m Heath Enwright, and from Fuck-Bumming New York, New York,
And Bum-Fucking, Bum-Fuck Georgia, this is the Scathing Atheist
In this week’s episode,
- A New York city councilwomen takes cock as a slap in the face,
- We’ll make a lot of dick jokes,
- And Evan Bernstein will join us to make ghost hunters look stupider than they already do
But first, the diatribe…
Diatribe:
Much to my surprise, the vast majority of the feedback we’ve gotten since we started this show has been supportive. I honestly went into this thing expecting to spend an hour a day sifting through misspelled condemnations and bizzarely capitalized death threats in my in-box; but even the criticism has largely been complimentary. Sure, early on we had a few people who thought they could talk Heath and I out of poop jokes, but once it became clear that was a lost cause 99% of our email has been some iteration of “Keep up the Good work”.
But when people do offer criticism, it’s usually of the “broad brush” variety; either they accuse us of defining a faith by only the most extreme examples (something along the lines of “yeah, but most Christians never blow up the family dog with an improvised explosive device because it’s possessed by the devil), or they accuse us of defining faith itself by only the most unflattering examples (usually something like “sure, Christians, Mulsims and Jews all floss with donkey pubes, but what about (insert whatever religion this emailer identifies with here)?”).
I dismiss the first variety pretty quickly. I don’t think Heath and I have ever seriously suggested that the characters that make it into our weekly headlines segment are representative of the religious culture as a whole. Sometimes we specifically choose them because they are at the extremes. Sometimes we choose them because they’re such potent ammunition against the “what’s the harm” question. And sometimes we choose them because they provide solid introductions to lists of vulgar puns about transexual brands of dogfood. And let’s face it, if it was representative of the whole, by definition it isn’t newsworthy. Man annoys the shit out of random neighbors with pamphlets just doesn’t rise to the level of lead story.
But the second variety is a little trickier to explain. Because a lot of people, even a lot of atheists, are quick to exempt minority religions from reproach. They offer a “get out of criticism free card” to Wiccans or Sikhs or, most often, Buddhists. And what’s more, they often wear this as a badge of tolerance that they think separates them from extremists like me. They claim that they’re evaluating religions objectively and people like me are hamstringing the atheist movement by ignoring the nuances and succumbing to stereotyping.
The problem here is that almost all of our audience lives in predominantly Christian areas so they see the problems with Christianity every day. And Muslims seem hellbent on making sure everyone on the planet knows about the horrible shit they do in the name of their faith, but Buddhism has that “new-faith” smell and it tricks a lot of atheists into the “Devil you don’t know” fallacy. But if you grew up in a predominantly Buddhist nation, you’d be every bit as familiar with all the problems and abuses of Buddhism.
All the things you hate about Christianity can just as easily rise out of Buddhism and I don’t need to retreat to the hypothetical to justify that. Buddhism is, as I speak, being used to justify sectarian violence, to promote sexism, to rape children. In fact, wherever it is the majority faith, it is abused and bastardized every bit as much as Christianity. A lot of our critics seem almost intentionally unaware of this stuff and instead start quoting the Buddha. Well shit, if all I start quoting Jesus I can make Christianity sound really good, but it’s not about what the religion “says”, it’s about what it does.
This swings both ways of course. If you grew up in Vietnam you’d constantly hear about Buddhist monks raping children or misappropriating funds or espousing bigotry or encouraging violence. But all the Christians you interacted with would be missionaries. They’d be doing volunteer work, unobstrusively offering help and espousing peace and forgiveness. You could be forgiven for thinking, well sure, Buddhism is horrible but Christianity is okay. After all, how could you use the teachings of a peace-loving, communist hippy to justify crusades, homophobia and trickle-down economics?
I submit that the problem isn’t this religion or that religion. It’s religion.
As soon as you allow somebody to speak with an authority that can’t be measured against reality, it will be abused. And sure, the nature of the abuse might differ from one religion to the other, but anything that encourages people to divorce themselves from the observable world is bad. And I really shouldn’t have to say that.
And for all the Buddha apologists out there I think it’s pertinent to bring up an abuse that’s unique to Buddhism. The doctrine of reincarnation sounds good on the surface. In theory, the idea that your moral choices in this life will determine your fortune in a future life should encourage people to do good things… just like the Heaven and Hell concept should ensure that Christians never sin. But the real flaw in the reincarnation concept becomes damn apparent when you stop looking forward and start looking back. After all, if a person is born crippled or blind in a culture that truly believes in reincarnation, they were born that way because they deserved it. And again, this is not a theoretical issue. If you spend enough time researching the treatment of disabled children in majority Buddhist nations you’ll start thinking Irish altar boys have it made.
To my knowledge, there is no example of a religion becoming the dominant faith in a society and not being corrupted. If the majority of Americans converted to Wicca tomorrow within a few years you’d see headlines about covens molesting kids and the Great Horned One hating fags. And to anybody who honestly thinks otherwise, I should remind you how popular the backup quarterback always is until he actually starts playing.
Headlines:
Joining me for headlines is ball-breaker Heath Enwright. Heath, were you ready to make a testicular omelette?
I successfully eye-contact-shamed a Jewish man on the subway when I caught him trying to sneak his yarmulke back on from his pocket. He felt the chiding wrath of my disapproving head shake. Breaking Baals!!!
I was thinking billiards, but that’s pretty cool, too.
In our lead story tonight, from the “Penta-Grammy Awards” file (by the way, we should host those), the Becket Foundation for Religious Freedom gave its annual Ebenezer Award … for ‘the most ridiculous affront to Christmas or Hanukkah celebration’ of 2013. This year’s winner is: the state of Wisconsin, for allowing a poster of “Not-Jesus” in the capitol building.
Damn it! I had the guy who wrote “Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer” in the office pool. 34th year in a row that Randy Brooks got the snub. Fucking racists.
Christians are complaining, but the “Flying Spaghetti Monster” display in question, could have been placed by genuine believers. The level of irony isn’t clear, so there’s no real way to be sure it’s even atheist at all. Flying Spaghetti Monster exists in all the same ways that God exists, and several ways God doesn’t … And you can’t disprove lack of irony – Eat it! How’s that one taste going back down?!? Bitter? Good amount of bile flavor?
It should. It is, after all, made up of the bitter irony that we made them eat.
In a statement from the Becket Foundation, they argue that the postal service can honor Martin Luther King with a stamp, without also making a KKK stamp, therefore it follows that public tax dollars can go to useless holiday displays, but only if they’re Christian. Let’s take a look at the analogy they were dealing with … God is to Flying Spaghetti as Martin Luther King is to (blank) ?
Um… Heath Enwright?
Because of the atheism and the occasional wildly racist comment? … Ok that’s fair. But they went with “The KKK”!!! Which was clearly offensive to Jews and blacks … and me!!! To clarify their reasoning, they added (quote) “And if you cross multiply, we can see that God is to KKK, as Flying Spaghetti is to MLK. Which means the score is still Q to 12, and Martin Luther is the king of Calvin Ball.” (end quote)
Christians think atheists are Nazis:
http://www.patheos.com/blogs/friendlyatheist/2013/12/31/religious-liberty-group-compares-flying-spaghetti-monster-display-in-wisconsin-state-capitol-to-honoring-the-kkk/
And in “Apparently we’re okay as long as he isn’t fucking children on pay-per-view” news tonight, the Pope continues to enjoy international commendation despite being a bigoted, archaic tit. Pope Fran-syphilis expressed shock and outrage over a proposed law in Malta that would allow the gays to adopt children.
Is it the state’s responsibility to breed and collect unwanted children for these sterile couples? Maybe a compromise … Gay couples can rent an orphan for up to one week at a time. It’s only fair, when you consider the opportunity cost. You know how many I-Phones an orphan can assemble in a week?!?
Arguing that if god had intended those orphans to have loving parents he wouldn’t have made them orphans, Pope Fractually Challenged pointed out that denying them a loving family doesn’t even make the top ten of the most egregious ways the Vatican fucks kids.
It’s not even a top ten way they figuratively fuck kids. And for those keeping score at home, “denying orphans a loving family” is the number 13 most egregious way the Vatican figuratively fucks kids.
Proving once again that the pope is being graded on a pretty lenient curve, he continues to enjoy astronomical approval ratings despite holding views on gays, women and contraception that are damn near primordial.
Pope shocked by the notion of gay people being allowed to raise kids: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2013/12/29/pope-francis-gay-adoption_n_4516304.html
And in “Asshole and the Dyke” news, Peter LaBarbera – head of the SHAFT (Subconsciously Homosexual Americans For Truth) – was contractually obligated to issue an awful homophobic statement following the revelation that Good Morning America anchor Robin Roberts is a lesbian.
Yeah, in the midst of his bigoted tirade he said that gayness is “evil” because it (quote) “Corrupts the minds and souls of young children and good Christians only corrupt their assholes.”
OK so here’s the statement from LaBarbera as best I can remember it: (quote) “She’s like a medium-rare steak. Dark on the outside, with a warm, pink center. It’s a tragedy. She already black … and now’s she’s a lesbian too?!? Double minorities are confusing to me. Do they get 2 different government checks? How does it all work? Also, is anyone surprised?!? Why else – besides lesbian stuff – would God put cancer in her breasts and bone marrow?!?” (end quote)
Not to disparage your joke or anything, but why bother making up crazy shit the dude said when he actually said (quote) “Transgender advocacy are people who believe that their biological sex, male or female, doesn’t match what they feel. I’ll tell you what, Satan really works through feelings, doesn’t he?”
Now, I’m not gonna say Satan isn’t directly responsible for the transgendered and the homos and stuff, but consider how far he’s fallen. There was a time when this dude was engineering the fall of man, and now he’s been reduced to inspiring penis envy and Lady Gaga’s career.
There is a silver lining to the story … Robin Roberts would count for 1 alliteration bonus point in Lesbian Scattergories … I happen to have a game of Twatter-gories with me right here, in the box. And as you may have already guessed, it’s a game where you put 30 seconds on the clock and try to name … Let’s look at our card … “Lesbian Food Items” – GO!!!
Pussy!
Seafood Abyss-que
Scissor Salad
Well played … 2 points for the Scissor Salad …
Lady Fingers already exist … Wrist Deep Dish Pizza
Chicks-In Marsala
Blueberry Muff-to-Muffins
Bananas Jodie Foster
Dill Dough … Bread and Butter Pickles
(Which – I’d like to point out – has a set of double B’s and a set of double D’s)
Um… Diddle Debbie Snatch Cakes
Pussy Juicy Fruit Gum
Don’t forget the whore-e-o Coochies.
Sour Snatch Kids (And you rarely get a bonus point for sour snatch. This is one of those rare occasions.)
While we’re on candy, how ‘bout some Dyke & Ikes?
And of course Twat Tamales … Would those fit in a Lez Dispenser?
I don’t really need to change the name of “Lick-A-Maid” do I?
And from the Lesbian Denny’s Menu … Soft-Balled Eggs, and also Poons Over My-Hami
LaBarbera laments tragic Robin Roberts closet incident: http://www.rightwingwatch.org/content/labarbera-robin-roberts-coming-out-tragedy
And from the black magic cock file… that we apparently have:
Hey, don’t judge.
After losing her race for New York City Council, Gwen Goodwin filed a 7 figure lawsuit against the winner, Melissa Mark-hyphen-Viverito for her role in the painting of a large rooster mural on the side of Goodwin’s building and for being an awful bitch with a hyphen in her last names.
Well, with apologies to Jake Farr-Wharton I’m with her on the hyphenated name thing, but the rooster mural probably has an innocent explanation. Maybe some dyslexic poultry out there was telling people “Do Doodle a Cock” or something. You never know.
Goodwin believes that big voodoo cocks swing more than just votes. Here’s a statement she issued about the assinine case she just filed (quote) “According to neighbors of Puerto Rican and other backgrounds <<so according to anyone>> in the Caribbean culture, [the rooster image] constituted a curse and a death threat, as a swastika or a noose would symbolize typically to many Jews or African Americans” (end quote). Let me repeat that last bit: “A swastika or a noose would symbolize typically to many Jews or African Americans.”
Wow. Obviously this statement is offensive to Jews, Puerto Ricans, African Americans, Caribbean islanders, chickens and practicioners of Voodoo, but I’d argue that it’s ALSO offensive to racists. The correct answer to “Jew is to Swastika as African-American is to (BLANK)” is clearly “burning cross”, NOT noose, so she didn’t even do her research.
So besides the wildly offensive word choice, this is a white woman playing the holocaust/slavery card on a Puerto Rican woman, for distracting her with cock. And that’s unacceptable, because as I understand it from my Jewish, black and other neighbors, only Jews and blacks get holocaust/slavery cards, and most of them expire in 2016, along with Obama’s presidency and Israel’s lease.
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And finally tonight, from the penis leanness file, a litigious couple of rapacious parents in Pittsburgh are suing some poor Rabbi just because he chopped off their neonatal son’s dick. The de-cocking was part of a botched bris and led to eight hours of microsurgery while the penis was reattached. In a statement released after the surgery, the boy’s father thanked the doctors and asked them, for his son’s sake, to stop calling it “micro”-surgery.
The accidental baby castrater in question, Rabbi and semi-professional child-molester Mordechai Rosenberg argues that the real victim here are his balls, which will be uncomfortably swollen with unused ejaculate until he finds more fresh infant penis blood to imbibe.
Defenders of the mohel point out that even pediatric urologists spend 20 per cent of their time repairing botched circumcisions; a point that they apparently think is somehow exculpatory. They also point out that if a licensed medical professional aesthetically alters your penis, god doesn’t count it.
Rabbi accidentally cuts off more than the foreskin: http://pittsburgh.cbslocal.com/2013/12/27/rabbi-sued-after-baby-injured-during-
Poem:
The thing about 2 Kings is that the title’s so misleading.
I thought when two kings bought it, my ass would be done reading.
But a score of kings would follow in this god forsaken list,
A tease that’s quite displeasing and one that left me rather pissed.
What’s more to bore you thoroughly the format stays the same;
A king ascends, and then offends his god and all jews take the blame.
They make poles or sin with pillars or what’s worse, they make high places;
Until Yahweh gets enraged and then he smites their ugly faces.
In both Israel and Judah, this pattern gets repeated,
Until the jews that pissed him off again are thoroughly defeated.
He breaks their necks and then annexes little pieces of their nations
And hands them over to some people that he calls abominations.
What’s worse each curse is worthless since he never makes it clear,
Exactly what he’s pissed about in a way that they can hear.
So this king follows that king and does all the same bad stuff,
And walks on pins and needles until the lord has had enough.
But suggesting that there’s nothing to this book except the kings,
Would be unfair because there’s clearly some more entertaining things.
I’m not ignoring that the warring’s boring, but it almost gets a pass;
Because as innane as this book is, at least the prophets kick some ass.
You hear a lot about these prophets often curing folk’s diseases;
But Elisha might surprise ya, ’cause he’s way better than Jesus.
What, some wine made out of water? A couple loaves of bread?
But can he summon up two she-bears when some kids insult his head?
We see them both cure leprosy and bring dead people back,
But can Jesus flood a pasture when you’re too thirsty to attack?
And sure Jesus walks on water. Big deal? Just get a boat.
I don’t recall the savior making any wayward axe-heads float.
And yes, he cured some blind folks, but a whole army? I think not.
He’s probably in heaven now asking Christ, “That’s all you got?”
But as bad ass as Elisha is, when the chips are down he’s all but useless,
When the king of Babylon decides to render Judah Jewless.
So twelve books in not much has happened, all the promises god made
Are rescinded quite vindictively because they fucked up when they prayed.
And though god attempts to save them with some enigmatic clues;
We end where this thing started, with a bunch of exiled Jews.
Outro:
Before we wring out the towel tonight, I wanted to thank everyone for the bearing with us the last couple of weeks. It’s been a real challenge to put together these last couple of episodes during the move and Heath and I are still working out the kinks of recording from a thousand miles apart. Add to that the sub-optimal internet quality in rural south Georgia and I’m sure there are some noticable knicks and dings on the last few shows. Looks like we’ve essentially got everything ironed out now and things should be back to normal on the next episode.
I also wanted to apologize for the delays in getting the show transcript and shownotes up for last week’s episode. That problem will persist for a few more days but we should have everything up on the website for episodes 46 and 47 by Tuesday of next week. Sorry for any inconvenience or hairloss that this has incurred.
I also wanted to thank everyone for the outpouring of sympathy and support that came from last week’s diatribe. I tried to reply to everyone, but again, rural south Georgia internet access, so I’m sure I wasn’t able to, so to everyone who took the time to wish us well on our move and new careers, thank you sincerely. It really meant a lot and it’s helped both my wife and I through a pretty hectic part of our lives.
I also need to thank Heath even more than usual. He’s really been working overtime the last few weeks to get everything done around my amorphous schedule and without his commendable contributions there’s no way in hell we’d have been able to keep the episodes coming without interuption. I need to thank Lucinda for all of her contributions to the show. I want to thank Jason from the Center for Reason Facebook page, which I’m sure is awesome even though my internet woes have left me unable to verify that before we recorded, for providing this week’s Farnsworth quote.
https://www.facebook.com/center4reason
And, of course, a huge thanks to Evan Bernstein for taking the time out to join us this week. His show is the gold-standard in podcast panel discussions and I can’t recommend it enough; so if you’re not already a fan of the Skeptics’ Guide to the Universe be sure to check the shownotes for this episode for a link… next week. Or better yet, just search it on iTunes or whatever because you’ve already gone too long without becoming a fan of that show.
But most of all, of course, I need to thank the world’s most momentous mortals, Shelby, Vinnie, Adam, Steven with a V, Geoff, Beth, Stephen with a P, Damian, Richard, Shujin and Tiny Tribble, April, Andre, Sagar, Chester, Dennis, Terry, Ullrich, Carmen, Russell, Steve and ID44.
Shelby, Vinnie and Adam; who are so brilliant that their intellects have albidos; Steven, Geoff and Beth; who are often mistaken for birds and/or planes; Stephen, Damian and Richard, whose intergalactically renowned ninja skills have forced the Hitchhiker’s Guide folks to rethink the “mostly harmless” tag; Shujin and Tiny Tribble, whose multi-generational perfection has inspired evolution to take a few generations off; April, Andre and Sagar, whose selfless charity make Cindy Lou-Who look like a greedy bitch; Chester, Dennis and Terry, who are so awesome that mockingbirds have a taboo about killing them; Ullrich, Carmen, and Russell, who are so hot they have coronal mass ejections; and Steve and ID44, who are so cool they can only be navigated via Taun-Taun.
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Episode 46 – Partial Transcript
by Heath Enwright and Noah & Lucinda Lugeons
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And now, the Scathing Atheist…
Intro:
It’s Thursday
It’s 2014 of all things
And now I’m hung over from the drugs I took for my hangover.
I’m Noah Lugeons,
I’m Heath Enwright,
And from deep in the bowels of New York, New York, this is the Scathing Atheist
In this week’s episode,
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Michelle Bachmann and Sarah Palin die in a tragic running with scissors accident,
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We’ll make shit up,
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And Noah’s wife will join us two take Two Kings at the same time.
But first, the diatribe…
Headlines
Joining me for headlines last week is temporally vexing Heath Enwright. Heath, were you ready to toss off your chronological yoke?
No, but I will be by the time we recorded this.
Alright, and of course, as this episode is prerecorded, we don’t actually know now what happened in headlines this week, but in the almost full year we’ve been doing this, I think it’s safe to say we can accurately predict what will have happened by the time this episode airs.
So what follows are the stories that we’re pretty sure will happen between now and then.
So with that in mind, in our lead story tonight, the Pope made worldwide headlines this week when he found a baby bird that had fallen out of its mother’s nest and attempted to nurse it back to health. Dozens of major media outlets obligingly ignored the fact that he runs a worldwide institution that has actively obstructed international legal attempts to investigate their role in systematic child torture as recently as this month and reported on the baby bird story instead.
Yeah he was in Africa right? Helping glue live flies and fake cleft-palettes on the faces of starving children for the UNICEF commercial?
You’re partially right. He was in Africa. But Pope Framnesia actually found the bird while jerking off homeless amputees in the slums of Nigeria and despite the warm bed of cotton and the painstakingly julienned worms he provided, the bird died the following morning. The pope blessed it and they had a little funeral in the Vatican’s backyard.
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And in “Archaeology of Covenant” news, diggers unearthed the real god box, and found a previously unpublished prologue to the Bible. The 1-page introduction simply read: (quote) “This whole book in an allegory, so don’t take anything literally, and don’t get carried away. I’m just a dude writing a book.” (end quote)
Yeah it also had the controversial dedication page “To my bitches” along with a long list of acknowledgments to Egyptian mythology and the dude who wrote the Epic of Gilgamesh.
While this marks the end of Judaism, Christians and Muslims are insisting the prologue was written before their God existed, and therefore doesn’t apply to them. Strangely enough, despite this revelation, Satan hasn’t taken over, and people seem to be raping and pillaging at the normal Old Testament clip.
To be fair, we’re way more certain about the Ark being found than the Satan not taking over part of this hypothetical news item.
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And in “Check chapter one of his dental record” news tonight, popular American mega-pastor Joel O’Steen was found dead in Florida last week in what authorities are calling “anal auto-erotic stimulation gone tragically wrong”.
I heard he got one of his humongous incisors lodged in his colon, and died of internal bleeding. That’s why you never go ass to mouth solo. I vote that if O’Steen actually dies between now and then, we still run this skit. Even if “anal auto-erotic tragedy” somehow isn’t the cause of death.
According to an article that we expect will by now be on the Huffington Post, off-the-record sources report that a gold or brass plated automated butt-plug might have been involved in the accident, though nobody yet knows how many horsepower it had or who has the butt plug now.
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And in PERFECT news, over the course of 48 hours, a half Christian, half Muslim, chiropractor, exorcist, pedophile, mohel with AIDS, gave a shitty massage, virus-raped several babies, drowned a puppy in a cauldron, and accidentally killed himself with an explosive anvil that he got from the Acme store.
And you can tell he was all the way in it, because it would have been a hell of a lot easier to use a tub or something, but that motherfucker found a cauldron in which to drown his puppy. See, that’s the problem with religion. It forces you to drown your puppies in archaic receptacles.
Not only was this the greatest Darwin Award string of events that ever occurred, but before this guy spent two days in a fucked-up Ed Norton commercial, he was a porn star in gay parodies of 90’s comedy movies. And, his last words before he died were: “Put 30 seconds on the clock.” … Love this guy!!! Team player . . .
I’ll start it off with “Dropping the Soapdish”
Shitty Slickers?
Glazed and Confused
Forrest’s Rump
“The Pud Sucker Proxy” … Which is the worst job on a gay porn set. You’re basically the stunt fluffer. If you do well, you could be promoted to fluffer.
I’m torn between Plop Fiction and Pulp Friction…
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And in the “There’s actually a Senator named Crapo” file tonight, Idaho Senator Mike Crapo proposed a piece of sweeping legislation officially titled the “Muslims and Butt Sex Scare Me Act of 2013”.
Critics are claiming the legislation is full of pork, but it’s not clear whether they’re making a pun about Muslims fearing swine, or making the more obvious reference to the butt sex.
The law would allow Christian employers to force secular employees to pray, accept Jesus as their lord and savior and remain celibate until marriage; it would make it illegal to own property that didn’t have a baby Jesus on it during Christmas; and it calls for the deportation of Muslims and gays.
So we’re gonna set up a new nation for deported gay Muslims? Call it Guy-beria? MenPal-estine? Bowel-estine? Maybe Israel has some disputed territories we could annex back.
Not exactly. They’ll be deported to San Francisco. Conservative commentator and heart attack being staved off with liberally MacGyvered wiring Rush Limbaugh praised Crapo’s proposal until he realized that Crapo intended to use the parts of the bay area that are above sea level.
What does current sea level matter to Limbaugh, when there’s about to be a giant flood due to all the gays and public dancing?!?
The “Muslims and Butt Sex Scare Me Act of 2013” or, as is referred to in the mainstream media, the “Towels and Bowels Act” has been attacked from both sides of the political aisle.
The alternative media is calling it the “Rags and Fags Act”.
Liberals call the law gratuitous, draconian and theocratic, while conservatives denounced the law for in no way interfering with women’s reproductive autonomy.
Anyway, that’s gonna do it for pre-headlines tonight, Heath, thanks for having joined me.
Glad to be here.
And when we come back, Lucinda will join us to polish off Kings.
Babble (Two Kings)
Two Kings is the final in what was originally a four part history of Israel spanning the period from the first kings to the Babylonian exile under Nebuchadnezzar. The divisions aren’t arbitrary; when the book was first penned it was written in scrolls and there was a limit to how long a scroll could be before it became too cumbersome to transport.
And this is worth noting because as you read it, it seems like even an incompetent editor could have knocked this down to one scroll without losing anything that wasn’t begging to be lost.
No kidding. So joining us to delve ever deeper into the rectum of scripture is my lovely wife Lucinda. Lucinda, welcome back.
Glad to be hear. And gross.
Alright, so we’ve kept everyone in suspense for three weeks, so let’s not make them wait any longer.
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Yeah, Two Kings gets right to the action. King Ahazia got hurt so he sends his men to go ask some foreign god to help out. Real god gets pissed so he sends Elijah to tell the king’s messengers that for asking the wrong god, real god is gonna kill him out of spite.
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So the king says: “What kind of dude was this alleged prophet from real god?”
And his messengers say: “Well he looked pretty authentic. He had the hair shirt … and the leather belt … and completely nude, otherwise. Seemed credible.”
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The kings pissed so he sends for Elijah, but every time they send fifty men to bring him down from his mountain he goes all “Tim the Enchanter” on them and calls down fire from heaven to incinerate them.
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Until the third captain and his fifty men come up and remember to say please.
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Then Elijah dies, becoming yet another flaming chariot statistic, but he passes along his super god-powers to Elisha before he does.
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Yeah Elisha says to Elijah: (quote) “Please let there be a double portion of your spirit on me.” . . . I’ll just balance that “cum joke” on this golf tee, and y’all can-
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A double portion of spirit on him? That’s either body shots, or money shots. A little weird either way.
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I know Elijah’s a man of god and all, but it seems like even he would need a few minutes between portions.
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I figured the spirit would come inside him, not on him. That’s right, we do our “cum jokes” in proper threes like gentlemen.
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Filthy monkey gentlemen.
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And filthy monkey gentlewomen.
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And then we get his Bruce Almighty moment where he has to try out all the new shit. He parts a river, blesses a well …
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Right, he put salt in the well to prevent dead babies. Elisha’s Famous Saline Miscarriage Solution.
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Then he summons divine she-bears to maul the kids that made fun of him for being bald… Honestly, I’ve been looking forward to that moment since we started reading this fucking thing. And sure enough, there it is. Two Kings 2:23-25. Some kids call him bald, which he is, so he curses them and two she-bears…
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(very important that we know the gender, apparently)
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…Yeah, they were chick-bears. And they kill forty two children! Did all forty two call him bald? Were they chanting it? Did they all stand in a long line? Anyway, yeah, call Elisha bald and get mauled by bears. Check.
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Then in chapter three, and try to keep up here, the kings of Edom, Israel and Judah set off for war with Moab and they forgot to bring water. So they get Elisha and he’s a dick about it, but he helps them by summoning a flood and getting god on their side against Moab… until the king burns his son alive in god’s name, at which time god calls them off because, hey, god has a thing for incinerated children.
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Makes perfect sense.
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Chapter 4 kicks off with Elisha fracking supernatural gas for some degenerate widow-gambler. The whole story seems to be an endorsement of United States foreign policy. If you owe creditors, you can pay off your debts by ruining the environment, and taking oil from religious Middle Eastern men.
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Right so besides the oil thing, Elisha also multiplies some corn, makes a barren woman pregnant, brings the kid back to life when he dies and unpoisons some stew.
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Yeah, and I didn’t think they’d go straight back to this particular magical power, but Elijah definitely taught his protege how a dude can dry hump a dead baby back to life … But it’s not as bad as it sounds … This time, the kid sneezes seven times … Which is only three short of an orgasm … So that like 70% consentual already.
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And then Elisha cures a dude of leprosy… before giving the leprosy to his servant for being an asshole.
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And the leper he cured was a big army commander. I can’t help but picture the Black Knight with no arms and no legs … still yelling at Arthur-
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“What are you gonna do, bleed on me?!?”
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“I’m invincible!!!”
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“You’re a looney.”
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“I’ll bite your legs off!”
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And since it wasn’t made explicitly clear in the first five chapters, Elisha isn’t some kind of fake prophet … who can’t magneto a metal axe-head out of the ocean. He did – in fact – do exactly that. And like 3 or 4 un-named ancient desert lumberjacks saw it.
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He also strikes an entire army blind, marches them to a different city, gives them back their sight and makes them dinner I don’t want to get ahead of ourselves here, but Elisha is making Jesus look like a pussy.
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And this is where God’s divine biographer insists that we know about the state of the barter economy. So for the record, two and a half liters of bird shit, were equal in value, to legally purchasing a rape victim from her father … Although the author doesn’t make it clear whether this is too much – or too little – bird shit.
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So that’s a real thing in the Bible!!! And we’re the assholes?!? The nominee for divine book of creation, effectively contains a bird shit to daughter-rape conversion chart, and we’re the assholes?!?
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And as if we hadn’t spent enough time on what a bad ass Elisha is, there’s a siege against Samaria.
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And you know it’s bad when people start pulling the old “we’ll eat your son today and mine tomorrow” trick.
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But the king asks for Elisha’s help so he has god trick all the besiegers into running off, which apparently he could have done before they started eating their children.
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And then we get some fucking literature for a change. Took me 544 pages of this shit before I actually stopped and said, “Oh, that was good”, but when we get the story of Elisha and Hazael, it actually gave me goosebumps. That was some solid shit.
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Phenomenal introduction of a villain.
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And yeah, I’m not gonna spoil it. It’s that good. I suggest you read those 9 sentences. And if you haven’t been listening along, by the way, those are the first 9 sentences of this book that I’d recommend to anyone.
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So everybody’s still warring with everybody and Elisha’s sick of it so he sends one of his acolytes to declare a new king via drive-by anointing.
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So Jehu becomes king over all of Israel, but nobody told the current king so Jehu gathers up an army to go tell him himself. And the kings of both Judah and Israel do exactly what it says to do in the Monarch Manual when a new claimant to the throne shows up at your gates. They wander out and ask what he wants. So he shoots them both to death with arrows.
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And he finally makes good on god’s promise to have dogs eat Jezebel by getting a couple of eunuchs to toss her out the window.
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“Any castrated slaves up there, who aren’t completely satisfied with their employment situation? Defenestrate that bitch!!!”
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And then Jehu goes on a fucking rampage. He demands the heads of all 70 of Ahab’s sons and he uses them to decorate the city gates. Then he kills all Ahab’s priests, loyalists, patrons, childhood friends, fluffer, substitute teachers…
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And then he rounds up all the worshippers of Baal, kills them, burns down their temple and pisses on it.
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And now the public restrooms at Disney Holy Land stand on that spot. I imagine slaves dressed as golden calves run around in a pit, and Israeli kids piss on them to earn prize tickets.
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Then we meet the evil queen Athaliah who’s such a cunt that the people overthrow her to install a seven year old as their king.
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And there were Batman Lego sets for all
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And chapter twelve seems like it was retrofitted when a lot of people started asking where the money was going.
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Yeah, an odd diversion for a dozen paragraphs while it promises us that all the money is going to temple repairs, we swear.
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And those were NOT child slaves, those were union contractors. We Jews choose our laborers the same way as our women: Slow and expensive, but talented with tools.
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And try as they might, the Israelites can’t please the lord. They burn the worshippers of Baal, but they leave the sacred pillars. They destroy the sacred pillars, they leave the high places. They just can’t get it together so god keeps punishing them by letting other nations annex bits of their country.
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I’m just curious . . . How the FUCK do you end the existence of a “high place”?!? Build something taller, so the original spot is no longer a high place? You can’t ban ‘height relativism’.
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And if that’s not enough, the stupid king doesn’t strike his magic arrows into the ground enough times when Elisha dies so they can’t obliterate Aram.
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And if I didn’t know any better, I’d swear these guys didn’t read the book of the annals of the kings of Israel, because they never remember to turn away from the sins of Jeroboam son of Nebat, which he had caused Israel to commit, which was made up of the unkosher shit they ate.
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Then in fourteen we get the reign of ancient Judean king and Vegas strip-tease magician “Amaziah”.
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And the next two chapters just repeat the dull “kings list” pattern; so and so, son of so and so, reigned for so many years in Israel and he did evil in the sight of the lord, and he slept with his ancestors and they buried him in the city of David. Next!
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Plus you’re trying to keep up with two kingdoms at once which makes it a migraine.
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And in between doing evil in the sight of the lord and dying, there’s always one trivial fact about him. He went to war with so and so, he massacred Edomites, he paid off the king of Assyria… Who picks the one thing that they say about the dude? I can’t imagine the most significant thing that King Ahaz did was temple decor.
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And then the Assyrians finally show up and get the exile started, ostensibly because the Israelites worshipped gods other than proper jew god.
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And here’s what I don’t get about god… he’s pissed at the jews because some of them didn’t worship him exclusively, so he gives their land to a group where none of them worship him exclusively.
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Yeah, it’s almost like it was a post-hoc rationalization by besieged monotheists.
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It’s nice the way god’s existence takes the meaning away from the failure/success concept … and also everything we ever do as humans.
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But, of course, the newcomers don’t know how to keep jew god happy so they suffer a number of lion attacks as they adjust.
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Yes, and apparently at present the jews are being held captive in Assyria to this very day. Because it says so in the bible. And the bible is literal according to people who either haven’t read or haven’t comprehended it.
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They just pay one Jewish dude to dress up as the mascot, and stand in a cage with a placard of 2 Kings 17. “Look I’m an authentic Israelite exiled forever to this shitty street corner in Northern Iraq. Don’t let this happen to you.” Religion’s like the Truman Show, but with 6 billion Trumans all getting fooled at once, somehow.
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And then we meet king Hezekiah of Judah, who tells the Assyrian King to fuck off.
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The king is pissed but god is pissed-er and when the Assyrian army marches on them, God kills them in the night, leading everyone who ever served in one of god’s armies to say, “Wait… if you can just kill them yourself, what the fuck do you need me for?”
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“We’ve been marching around a desert for decades, wearing 150 pounds of bronze, swinging swords, and you have drones with smart bombs?!? I’m chafing like a leper over here. My crotch looks like a half-eaten pastrami on rye.”
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Hezekiah gets sick, and in a chronologically perplexing twist Isaiah shows up to tell him he’s gonna die. He asks god really nicely and god agrees to add 15 years to his life and turn the sun back a few minutes to show that he means it.
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And if you want to know more about Hezekiah, is it not written in the Annals of the Kings of Judah?
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And can I just say that the Annals of the Kings of Judah must have been a fucking dull read. I can’t help but think of it as the outtakes of the shittiest parts of the Old Testament.
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Then we get a couple particularly ungodly kings. You know, build their sacred poles in really high places and what-not.
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And then we get Josiah, who I’m starting to think commissioned this thing. Anyway, his cleaning lady finds a book entitled “How to not make god destroy Judah” and when the king starts reading it, of course, they’re doing all the shit it says not to do.
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So they tear their clothes. Disheartened jews and angry wrestlers…
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This is also where Josiah embezzles some wishing well gold. He says to the high priest: “Take all our cash, and give it to my friend who’s in charge of the carpenter’s union. He’s super honest, so don’t even worry about getting a receipt. And then go back and rewrite chapter 12 to have several details that conveniently correspond to what I’m telling you is happening right now. Probably a good idea to put something about this in the book of the annals of the kings too.
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And he busts his ass to de-heathen the whole place, but god’s unimpressed so he decides to wipe Judah out as well.
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Then in twenty-four Nebuchadnezzar shows up and it’s so welcome. And he takes Judah and breaks Solomon’s toys.
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But the puppet king Nebuchadnezzar left in charge doesn’t know what’s good for him so he rebels, so Ol’ Nebby takes the city, captures the king, kills his sons, pokes his eyes out and takes him captive.
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And then they try to put a positive spin on it at the end by pointing out that the next king was really nice to the blind, deposed prisoner that used to lead the Jews.
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He even got an allowance … which was ample.
And thus ends a migraine of a four-book history of Israel that began back in One Samuel. I don’t know about you guys, but I learned nothing.
The good news, though, is that as I understand it Chronicles is basically an alternate ending to that whole story so we’re not out of the woods yet. But we’ve got three weeks to rub our temples before taking that one on. Heath, Lucinda, thanks as always.


