Monday, May 05, 2008

Sometimes, All You Can Do Is Laugh

Matt Taibbi - Rolling Stone correspondent and one of Bill Maher's election reporters - had a new book out, The Great Derangement (SusanG has a review at DK). It sounds like quite a read. Part of it is based - purely on dumb luck - on the time Taibbi spent "undercover" as a member of Cornerstone Church in Texas - home of the Jeremiah Wright of the right, pastor John Hagee.

You can read an excerpt from the book, covering Taibbi's experience going on a really bizarre church retreat, courtesy of Rolling Stone. It's more funny that disturbing, although the way the whole thing ends up in an orgasmic festival of demon release is . . . well, disturbing. More disturbing, however, and relevant to the coming election, is this passage about a Hagee sermon (from TBogg at Firedoglake):

'This is the Pale Horse,' [Hagee] warned. 'He is the color of rotting flesh. He will be given the power to destroy twenty-five percent of the population. This is going to happen during the Tribulation. You do not want to be there.'

From here Hagee went into a long spiel about the difference between the Christ of the Gospels and the Christ of Revelation. This is an important point for people who are not fundamentalist Christians and want to understand them. The Gospels Christ is basically a long-haired, touchy-feely hippie who goes around being nice to people.. The Christ of Revelations is built like the Rock and roams the universe braining sinners with lead pipes. Fundamentalists clearly prefer the Revelation Christ. Hagee explained:

'In Matthew he is the lamb being led to the slaughter. In Revelation he is the LION OF JUDAH! He is going to rule with a rod of iron!'

And when that rod-bearing Christ comes back, us unbelievers had better fucking duck:

'How is Jesus going to crush secular humanism and liberalism and anti-Semitism and atheism?' Hagee asked. 'He is not going to ask the Supreme Court to put the Ten Commandments up in our courthouses. He is going to tell them, and they will bow down to him like children.'

The crowd roared.

'And those judges who let men get married - he is going to cast them into the pit of Hell to be roasted for all of eternity like they deserve!'

I raised my hands in a full Freeze-Motherfucker. Go Jesus! Waste those judges.

But just when it seemed that Hagee had his crowd right where he wanted them, he switched gears and began talking about Iran and Israel. Hagee is a subtle operator. Whenever he mentions the Iranian president Mahmoud Ahmandinejad, it always not moments after a long tirade about Satan. He will give hints about the Antichrist's identity - he is not an American, says Hagee, but he is a smooth talker.

'He will come preaching peace,' said Hagee, 'and he will sign treaties that he has no intention of keeping.'

'Like Muslims!' someone behind he we whispered.

And just as the crowd was ruminating over the possible identity of the Antichrist, Hagee switched gears and dropped a bombshell on the crowd. 'Iran's president is planning a nuclear holocaust, and our how empty-headed leaders in Washington don't see that, I don't know!' he grumbled.

From there he went on for a while about Israel and Iran. I felt the energy leaving the hall. The people in this church come to services for help in dealing with their own problems, which of course are legion. They are there to find a reason for living amid the financial struggle, the constant battles with sin and despair, or romantic disappointments, loneliness, abuse, addiction. They could give a shit about Israel and they could give a shit about Iran. And so, while Hagee worked himself up into a frenzy about Iran, the crowd only cheered politely. This was even true at the climax.

'And now comes a new Hitler,' roared the pastor, 'and his name is Ahmandinejad. Iran MUST BE STOPPED!!!'

Polite clapping from the crowd.
As TBogg says, it does kind of give you a warm feeling, doesn't it? Good thing Hagee's brand of apocalyptic Christianity it as the fringe of 21st-century GOP politics.

Oh, wait a sec . . .

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