Episode 54 – Partial Transcript
by Heath Enwright and Lucinda & Noah Lugeons
Warning: This podcast contains at-symbols, ampersands, pound signs and exclamation points.
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And now, the Scathing Atheist.
It’s February 27th
And Dunkin’ Donuts has a new donut filled with cookie dough. My stomach cancer just got diabetus.
Im Noah Lugeons,
I’m Heath Enwright, and from “Ray Felton can point and shoot” New York, New York
And “Anyone can point and shoot” Podunk, Georgia, this is the Scathing Atheist
On this week’s episode:
Drive-by baptists hold super soakers sideways gangster style.
Malaysia does something dumb even for a country that arrests coconuts,
And gay people will go to hell.
But first, the diatribe.
If you were ever curious what Heath, Lucinda and I look like, we can now offer you an answer to that question. We appeared on the vlogcast “Holy Crap!” with friend of the show Shujin Tribble last week, and the episode is archived on You Tube and you can find a link to it, of course, on the shownotes for this episode. I should warn you, though, that according to the feedback we’ve gotten so far, we’re younger, older, thinner, fatter, better and worse looking than you think we are.
But the reason I bring it up is that one of the questions that came up deserved a little more reflection than I could offer on the show. Shujin was hosting a panel discussion and he posed us all a common question amongst atheists: What evidence would it take to convince you that there was a god?
I’ve heard all manner of answers to this question in the past. Usually atheists offer some universally (or near universally) observable phenomenon; something that can be scientifically tested; something that would be unambiguous. And when we offer this, we’re falling into the theists trap. I remember listening to friend of the show and master-debater Justin Schieber answering this question by challenging god to write something in the sky by realigning stars.
This seems a reasonable request of an omnipotent being, but it elicited a laugh from the audience. To the religious onlookers, it seemed like he was asking for a ridiculously high standard of evidence, even if they believed that what he was asking for was well within the purview of their god.
One of my favorite answers, and I’ll apologize in advance to whoever originated it, as I can’t recall where I first heard it, is that it’s a pointless question. I might not know what evidence it would take to convince me that there is an all-powerful god, but by definition, god would. He would obviously be capable of revealing his existence in a way that would convince me, even if no ready example of such an act comes to mind.
Normally I’d have gone with an answer similar to this, but I’d been mulling something over all day that I’d heard on the Thinking Atheist. Seth Andrews, who has one of the best atheist podcasts on the interwebs, by the way, was doing an episode about “divine protection”. He started by talking about that nincompoop snake-handler Heath and I discussed last week, and then went on to catalogue all manner of maladies that had befallen priests and preachers in churches; often during service.
He was pointing out, of course, that god was failing in his charge to protect the faithful. Why wouldn’t god tell the snake handler “not tonight, bro”, or turn the poison into hemoglobin or something? Why would a tornado hit a church full of devout worshippers and miss the crack house down the street?
I was thinking about all that while the other panelists offered the typical answers. All good answers, mind you; things like running a chemical process in reverse; stopping all aircraft in flight at the same time; speaking to everyone in a language that they could all understand.
But when it came to my turn, I lowered the bar of evidence. Instead of looking for what it would take to make a believer out of me, I looked at what it would take to move me into the “maybe” category. What would it take to give me pause. And when you look at the question like that, god’s job gets pretty damn easy.
So god, if you want me to stop doing this show, here’s all it would take: Show me evidence that churches are less likely to be hit by lightening. Just show me unambiguous, verifiable data that shows that a place of worship is statistically less likely to get hit by lightening. Or earthquakes. Or hurricanes. Show me evidence that devout people are less likely to get cancer than heathens. Show me that people who are prayed for recover quicker than people who aren’t. Show me just one tiny shred of statistically significant evidence that there’s a reason to even ask the question, “Is there a god?”
Look, I’m asking for almost nothing here. Eternal life is something I’d be thrilled to be wrong about. But even when you lower the bar of evidence all the way to the floor, god can’t slither over it.
Ooh… slither over it, he says… that son of a bitch. I hate that podcast so much!!
Don’t be so filled with hate, dad. You’ve gotta learn to let go. And I told you that adding free will in the beta version was gonna be trouble.
Shut up, Jesus! Man, if I had some brimstone, I’d splatter that little twerp.
I told you not to use so much on the dinosaurs.
They were eating meat on Fridays! I’d already shortened their arms to keep ‘em from beating off and they were still sinning!
I’m just saying you shouldn’t get yourself so worked up.
Jesus, I’ll crucify you again if you don’t back off.
Well it you’re so pissed about it, why don’t you just provide some evidence? You know, divinely cure cancer or something? Or any other single, tangible thing.
Oh yeah, Jesus… really mysterious. You’d make a terrible god.
(under his breath)…you make a terrible god.
What was that?!?
Pretty sure you heard me.
I’ll beat you like a red-handed stepchild!
You’re not my real dad!!!
It’s complicated. I’m God. And you’re my son. And you’re also God. And then there’s this holy ghost. And then there’s that guy Joseph I cuckolded. But as long as you live in my universe, you live under my rules…
Joining me for headlines tonight is armchair intactivist Heath Enwright. Heath, are you ready to fight for the Jewish baby dicks?
Hey, circumcise matters.
In our lead story tonight, Denmark has passed a law banning the barbaric practice of Kosher and Halal slaughter in favor of the nominally less barbaric practice of knocking their brains around with that thing Javier Bardem had in No Country for Old Men. The move has been applauded by animal rights minimalists all over the world, though vegans are still being kind of douchey about it.
And in Vonnegutian headline format: “On the scale of animal cruelty, a Kosher-One is a Slaughterhouse-Five.” … And yes, vegans are correct in pointing out that almost every meat supply chain is completely disgusting … But that sickly, feeble voice ruins everything they say. Vegan Babies – Breakfast of Champions!!!
Kosher practices stipulate that an animal can’t be stunned before slaughter, must be killed with a single slit to the throat and must bleed to death afterwards. According to primary sources, failing to meet with these strict dietary requirements can lead to being smited by brimstone, stricken with leprosy or condemned to wander in deserts for decades at a time.
How does a Jewish person even know that they’re getting legit Kosher stuff? What if the cow has a coronary while it’s waiting on line? Does the steakhouse give you an autopsy report?!?
Critics of the ban call it anti-semitic because you might as well play the cards you’re holding, but supporters point out that Denmark’s new law forbids the Kosher slaughter of Jewish cows and chickens as well. Muslims, of course, are also getting all stupid about this because Allah copied his homework off of Jew-God.
Denmark bans Kosher and Halal animal torture: http://www.richarddawkins.net/news_articles/2014/2/19/halal-kosher-slaughter-banned-in-denmark-as-minister-insists-animal-rights-come-before-religion
Who copied it off that Asian kid … And in “Charlatan North Carolina” news, Pastor Steven Furtick – of Elevation Church in Charlotte, North Carolina – has written up a playbook for tricking large groups into getting baptised. Wanting to up his scientific street cred, he borrows his techniques largely from Las Vegas stage hypnotists. God is a numbers game for multi-national mega-church conglomerates like this one, so they keep track of these baptism stats like serial rapists keep notches on a headboard.
You told me that your cat did that…
I don’t have a cat- I mean I sometimes catsit for people- It doesn’t matter. Moving on. Among other disingenuous strategies, Furtick suggests that the church set up plants in the audience, to help start the momentum of consent to the pier pressure. And to falsely inflate the apparent pious stupidity of younger generations, he suggests that the youngest plants run to the front of the “disgusting public bath line”, when the pastor announces the Mass Baptism Ambush. This is also logistically better – he notes – because old people take forever to get changed into their water rape attire, which will tend to hold up the line.
Why not a secret trap door like Sweeney Todd or Jabba the Hutt? Or just have a pool party and when nobody’s looking you can bless the shallow end and dump in some of that fecal-matter infested holy water they love so much.
Considering how much they love to brainwash young people, I’m surprised they didn’t go with more of a Nickelodeon theme. You ask everyone at the service a simple trivia question about Jesus, to which every baptised Christian would know the answer. And then anyone in the audience who said “I don’t know” would have green slime (made with holy water) dropped on their head from above their pew.
I am automatically friends with anybody who gets that joke.
And in other North Carolina licking monkey spunk news tonight, Kalei Wilson, a 15 year old high school student in Canton, North Carolina, has been forced to abandon plans to start a secular student’s club after receiving death threats from all those “other cheek” turners we hear so much about.
Death threats?!? Except for church, every club is a secular club.
Good point, but that didn’t stop the school from blocking her attempt to start the club on account o’ Jesus wouldn’t approve, but Wilson fought back with the help of the Secular Student Alliance, the Freedom From Religion Foundation and the ACLU. Eventually the school realized they couldn’t win this legally so the Christians went with what they know; bullying.
They could have burned her at the stake. The womens’ movement has taken small steps in this area.
In the latest chapter of this saga, the following message appeared on the group’s fundraising page yesterday: (quote) “It saddens us to report that due to the numerous threats and verbal attacks on Kalei along with the vindictive witch-hunt to hurt the reputations of affiliated groups and our family, Kalei will not be continuing with the group.”
So congratulations, Christianity. You’ve bullied a teenage girl into abandoning something she fought tooth and nail for and has a legal right to. Because, like Jesus said, “What you do to the least of my children is all good if it keeps some atheists from doing a bake-sale for the Foundation Beyond Belief”
What do these people think kids would do at a secular club?!?
Well our Canton, North Carolina, listeners should be on the look out for a great deal on a cancelled baby buffet.
15 Year old receives death threats and cancels planned Humanist club: http://www.patheos.com/blogs/friendlyatheist/2014/02/26/after-long-battle-to-form-high-school-atheist-group-student-bows-out-after-numerous-threats-and-verbal-attacks/
And in “How Many Lepers Do I Have to Hug to Counteract This?” news tonight, MedStar Washington Hospital Center’s Catholic Chaplain Brian Coelho is a callous bastard with a heart of lumpy pigeon shit. According to heart attack patient Ronald Plishka, the Reverend refused him last rites upon learning that Plishka was gay.
Sorry but I have ZERO sympathy here. If you believe in the teachings of Christianity, and you’re gay, then you already know that you’re going to hell. So the deathbed slam poetry from the bigoted Reverend shouldn’t really matter to you, should it?!?
The lumpy pigeon shit hearted bastard has refused opportunities to respond to these allegations, though the hospital has made it clear that if they prove true it would mean that Coelho is an asshole.
Okay, but I do see where the asshole’s coming from. The gay guy’s about to die, and he’s trying to make some bullshit last-second promise to stop being gay for the next 10 living minutes. If I’m the chaplain there, I’d be pissed about the loophole. Maybe blow the guy at the last second before he dies for spite.
Well as much as I’d love to join you in the sympathy boycott, there was a particular quote that tugged at my heartstrings. Apparently Plishka got pissed off right afterwards and cussed at the priest on his way out the door. Upon reflecting on this and the fact that he didn’t receive his cracker or whatever, he told reporters that (quote) “I’m thinking I’m going to rot in hell now […] I’m not perfect, believe me. And I wouldn’t wish [being gay] on anyone.” (end quote). So it wasn’t enough for this religion to ruin this dude’s life with their bigotry… they’re also hell bent on ruining his death.
Catholic Priest denies last rites to a gay dude: http://www.washingtonpost.com/local/gay-patient-says-catholic-chaplain-refused-him-last-rites/2014/02/19/35d163f6-99b1-11e3-80ac-63a8ba7f7942_story.html
And from the “Nobody Cares About Malaysia Comma However” file: Newspaper printers in Malaysia averted disaster by censoring several images of entire naked pigs, that almost went to press in an International New York Times article. Instead, the otherwise riot-inciting pig pics appeared with their faces blacked out. Despite hearing the black face thing totally out of context, Al Sharpton, Nat X, and Jesse Jackson have already made angry, public, rhyming responses.
Nat X, huh? The man so black fireflies follow him around in the day time? Awesome. I love that it was the pigs faces they blacked out. Were they looking particularly “come hither”? Were they concealing the pig’s identities in case of retaliation? I mean look, if they were censoring their pig-tits and pork swords that would still be fucking hilarious, but the eyes!?
There are rumors suggesting this may be a spiteful response by the Malaysian Muslims, to a recent incident in which a respected jihadist was denied entrance into a particular house of bricks, that even his explosives couldn’t blow down. Reports suggest the inhabitant even made a derogatory remark, about the ridiculous pubic-like bush of hair on his (quote) “chinny chin chin” area.
Yeah, but I hear that dude’s under suspicion as well. In Malaysia it’s illegal to huff, puff and blow, so…
Crafty swine … Here’s a statement from the printing company: (quote) “This is a Muslim country so we covered the pigs’ eyes. We usually do that for the International New York Times – also for pictures of cigarettes, weapons, guns and nude pictures.” (end quote) … Censorship is stupid in general, but how did they come up with that list of exactly 4 things?!? … Can everyone fill in the bubble under the one that doesn’t belong? Cigarettes, weapons, porn, Charlotte’s Web.
Weapons, cigarettes, and porn, eh? Like I said, huff, puff and blow.
Malaysian Printer puts black censor bars over pig’s faces. And yes, really: http://www.theguardian.com/media/greenslade/2014/jan/23/censorship-malaysia
And in “Rock out with your flock out” news tonight, we bring you the story of Allen Parker, a Virginia pastor who prefers to praise Jesus with his metronome swinging. Parker has invited his congregants to worship with him each Sunday in the nude, citing biblical justifications like the story of Adam and Eve and, I shit you not, the fact that Jesus was born naked.
But Jesus was born an atheist, so …
Guess he didn’t think of that. Parker, whose body is less of a temple and more of a stupa, explains that in his church (quote) “there’s not a feeling that you have to be better than one another, physically” (end quote), a point that he drives home by being as physically imperfect as one can be and still be ambulatory.
When they go to Waffle House after church, these must be the only Christians with a tip for the waitress.
And since they laid down the gauntlet when they named their church full of naked, pasty caucasians the “White Tail Chapel”, I say we up the ante. So 30 seconds on the clock, “Alternate Names for the Nudist Church”. Go!
The Assless Chapel
Nice. How about The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Taints?
Home of the all-nude Mormon Flabernacle Choir
Motor Boat-re Dame
Well played – I was thinking … Scrotre Dame Cathedral: Let Your Buttresses Fly
Missionary Position Baptist
The Testi-Clesiastical Church: Baal’s Sack Religious
Baby Got Saddleback
Follow the fold … What about … Young Girth Creationists: Hung Wide Like Jesus
Saint Catheter’s Cathedral
Well, St. Peter’s works already, but I’m gonna go with St. Peter’s Ba-silicone Implants.
And finally tonight, in “Zoro-Astronaut” news, a fatwa committee in the United Arab Emirates has proclaimed it immoral and therefore illegal to travel to Mars. Because of all the immoral acts committed by Muslims, their ambitious, meteoric rise in the space travel community is clearly the most troubling.
In defense of the Islamic Space program, they’ve been trying to get bits and pieces of their followers into orbit for years.
According to Khaleej Times, the committee released the following statement: (quote) “Such a one-way journey poses a real risk to life, and that can never be justified in Islam. There is a possibility that an individual who travels to planet Mars may not be able to remain alive there, and is more vulnerable to death.” But the same could be said of New York City, for a Muslim immigrant, so …
No, the NYPD keeps a close eye on them… makes sure they’re safe.
I think the legislation needs some clarification. Will a Muslim wishing to kill himself on Mars still be required to purchase a round-trip ticket? Can he perform exorcisms on possessed Martian Unicorns? And as long as they’ve got that committee together, and they’ve already come out against the suicide part of suicide bombing … maybe go that extra mile. The bombing part is pretty bad too. Just saying.
Fatwa forbids Muslims from living on Mars: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2014/02/20/mars-fatwa_n_4823059.html?utm_hp_ref=religion
I guess we’ll have to close on that conundrum. Heath, thanks as always for joining me.
And when we come back we’ll push the limits of how many things rhyme with Chronicle.
It’s time for the atheist calendar portion of the show. This is the few minutes we usually remember to set aside every month to talk up all the great atheist, skeptical and otherwise secular meetups going on around the country and around the world.
A lot of really good stuff coming up in the spring, so I’ll go quick:
Aron Ra; Matt Dillahunty and Seth Andrews are teaming up for the “Unholy Trinity Tour”; they’ll be in Amarillo on March 22nd, Albuquerque on May 3rd and San Antonio on June 28th. Hopefully they’ll be adding dates and venues, so we’ll try to keep you abreast of that.
For our British listeners, the AHS National Convention is coming up on the weekend of March 7th in London. AC Grayling and Simon Singh top a fantastic guest list.
Also ThinkCon is coming up on March 15th in Cambridge. The lineup is a great mix of comedians and science popularizers and the topics look fantastic.
Back in the states. Reasonfest welcomes Darrel Ray, Matt Dillahunty, Ed Brayton and many more to Lawrence, Kansas April 4th and 5th,
You’ve got Freethought Fest 3 coming up in Madison, Wisconsin April 11th to the 13th. Mythbuster and rationalist extraordinaire Adam Savage is gonna be there this year, which is pretty awesome.
But of course, I left out the biggest one of the season. And no, I’m not talking about the American Atheists National Convention in Salt Lake City on Easter weekend. http://www.atheists.org/convention2014
And I’m not talking about the Northeast Conference on Science and Skepticism or “NECSS” going on April 12th and 13th in New York City. http://necss.org/necss-2014/schedule/
And I’m also not talking about QED in Manchester on the same weekend. https://qedcon.org/
All those are sure to be fantastic, but the one that the atheist world will be abuzz about is the inaugural ReasonCon in Hickory North Carolina on Saturday, May 3rd. They’re keynote speaker is Dr. Richard Carrier, (PhD); they’ve also got Tracie Harris of Atheist Experience fame, Cash and Love from the hilarious “Atheists on Air” podcast and more.
But perhaps least notably, they’re also the first secular convention that had the guts to invite Heath, Lucinda and myself so we’ll see if we can make ‘em regret that a little. That’s Saturday, May 3rd, it’s just outside of beautiful Asheville, North Carolina and it’s free
If you want more info, check the shownotes for episode 54 for links to the homepages of all of these events. If you’re involved with an atheist event that could use a free plug, let me know. You’ll find all the contact info on the contact page at Scathing Atheist (dot) com.
2 Chronicles in Rhyme
Run and grab your monocles, it’s time to read 2 Chronicles,
The fucking thing’s canonical, so we have to read it through.
The task is astronomical, ‘cause it just goes on and on, it’s bull,
So grab a gin and tonic-I’ll, hope that Adam Sandler doesn’t sue.
So when we finished with First Chronicles, David’s kingship was phenomenal,
But now he’s up and gone and all, so Solomon ascends.
He was wise and philosophical, with a penchant to be prodigal,
So he built a house for God with all, the golden odds and ends.
The dedication was symphonical, with musicians all harmonical
It was downright histrionical; it could not be overstated.
But I find it quite ironical, that they praise him as so logical,
His designs weren’t economical, even the gold there was gold plated.
He soon became iconical, so the queen of Sheba thought it optimal
To see if god remembered anatomical, when selecting what to bless.
So she got all theosophical, and he was cooler than a popsicle.
Was the visit conjugal? Well that’s anybody’s guess.
Rehoboam’s reign was volatile, there was rift damn near tectonic-You’ll,
See the fights were periodic ‘til, the whole kingdom split apart.
Then Abijah got sardonical, and god goes pathological,
He gets divinely gastronomical and kills a million with his fart.
So we’ll keep things chronological, Asa died for trusting hospitals,
Jehoshaphat was nominal, and Ahaziah’s reign was short,
Then his mother went psychotic-All, the heirs were killed methodical,
And though he was nearly embryonic, (a l)ittle kid took royal court.
Amaziah was hedonic, y’all, Uzziah’s death was comical
Ahaz was demonical, Hezekiah had the blues.
Through a devout and patriotic, stall, he slowed the diabolical,
but inevitable obstacle, that would exile all the Jews.
So that’s my poem for Second Chronicles; Sorry it got so neological,
But I’m not hooked on phonics so I’ll, Just say I’ve done my due.
Now my bong needs marijuana, call it dank or hydroponic, hell,
At this point just narcotic’ll be enough to get me through.
“Run grab the young-uns, folks. It’s time for Lucinda Lugeons’ Bible Stories for Kids!”
Gather round boys and girls! Today we’re gonna open our Bibles up to Second Samuel and meet one of the Bible’s most powerful superheroes. Did you know that the Bible had superheroes, boys and girls?
Does it have Spiderman?
No, but some of the superheroes in the bible are even more powerful than Spiderman.
Does it have Batman?
No, because Batman is a lecherous heathen bound for an eternal torment in hell.
Does it have Superman?
Only according to Zac Snyder. But today we’re gonna talk about a different superhero. One that you probably never heard of before. Today we’re gonna talk about Elisha.
Was he bitten by a radioactive spider?
No, Elisha was bitten by a radioactive god. He was the disciple of another biblical superhero named Elijah and they weren’t gay lovers, even though the bible kind of makes it sound like they were.
Elijah was very powerful, but one day he died and god decided to give all his superpowers to Elisha. What’s more, god decided to give Elisha even more superpowers.
Could he fly?
No, but he could part rivers like Moses. He could make a normal spring into a magical healing well and he could cause whole plains to flood when he came across thirsty horses.
Did he have laser vision?
No, but he could strike people blind and he could heal blind people. And he could turn one loaf of bread into a lot of loaves.
Did he have a cybernetic suit with laser guns and missiles?
No, but he could make a little bit of oil turn into a lot of oil and he could bring people back from the dead. And if that’s not enough, he could also makes axe-heads float.
Did he fight crime?
Yes he did. Loitering, to be exact. You see, one day Elisha was walking by a group of kids not much older than you and they were loitering. What’s worse, they were also picking on Elisha for being bald.
My mommy says when people call you names, you should walk away.
And that’s exactly what Elisha did. He walked away… and then used his god powers to summon a few bears to take horrible, bloody vengeance on the kids by ripping their arms and legs off and devouring their torsos while they bled to death screaming in horrible agony.
Because remember, boys and girls, sticks and stones might break your bones, but bears will fucking kill you.
Before we put her in park for the night, I wanted to congratulate our friends over at Secular (dot) FM who raised over two grand for the Foundation Beyond Belief last weekend during their marathon 24 hour live broadcast. And if you’d like to help add to that February total, you’ll find a handy link on the shownotes for this episode.
Donate to the FBB: http://foundationbeyondbelief.org/
That’s all the blasphemy we’ve got for you tonight, but if you want more, there’s more. We all got to be podcast whores this week so there’s plenty of us to go around. Heath and I did a guest spot with Jake Farr-Wharton on the Imaginary Friends Show, Bill and Suzy invited Lucinda and me onto the latest episode of Bar Room Atheists and, of course, all three of us appeared in fits and starts on the most recent episode of the Holy Crap video cast; you’ll find links to all three on the shownotes as well.
Imaginary Friends Show: http://imaginaryfriendsshow.com/2014/02/22/ifs-170-nice-fantastic/
Bar Room Atheists: http://barroomatheist.podbean.com/
Holy Crap! Vlogcast: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kGiA6ZwdeLM
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