Well, fuck you too, Jack.I can't believe the bitching of people on this post. I'm not catholic but this was a woman who gave her life trying to alleviate the suffering of the poorest of the poor in a country where the government refused to help. That's right, India's own government turned deaf ears to the people in Calcutta. There was no one else who would help and however she did it, at least she DID out of selflessness. Her only worldly possessions were a bucket and a towel when she died. Se spent her entire life helping the forgotten, however in her own way, and just by the very nature of her doing so, alleviated their suffering a little when no one else would. Remember, India was a shit hole 20 yrs ago. Don't put your blinders on, they wouldn't help their own people and to this day still ignore the plight of the truly poor. It's a rich county and they continue to fuck the most down trodden in the ass eagerly.
Her only mistake was dying the same week as princess diana, and we all know who the media darling was that week.
I'm ashamed at some of you.
Society should not be obliged to convey automatic respect to people who become professionally religious, anymore than we should respect people who devote their lives in basements studying astrology, ghosts, UFOs, or the life of Justin Bieber.
These latter folk, we automatically assume are a bit cracked, and we don’t or shouldn’t trust them. And rightly consider them unfit for public office.
Should I admire someone who goes away to live in a cave for the contemplation of God, or despise him for a fool? Or pity him for the neurosis that drove him there.
Consider the Babylonians. Their civilization kicked ass for two thousand years. Their priests worshiped a guy called “Marduk” whom no one has mentioned for at least that long now. I think we can all reasonably agree, that Marduk was bullshit, and that those priest just wasted their time, and their lives in a foolish pursuit.
Many choose a life of professional religious quackery because it’s a job. It’s a lifestyle, and ultimately, even though its supposed to be about service, its really all about them. Their souls, and their future in heaven.
An Islamist blows himself up partly to serve god, and partly to get the virgins.
Macleans magazine said that as many as half of catholic priests might be gay. Think about it. What might a devout catholic teenager do when he finds himself compulsively thinking about cock, and a future eternity in hell?
I wonder what the stats are like for nuns? What the percentage of childhood abuse was like.
Some of them are running from something. Their sinful, (sexual thoughts, desires for instance.) Or they’re atoning for some act, or they’re just plain nuts. And want to marry Jesus.
I’d rather put my head in a toilet, than try and wrap it around the mind of a young woman who wants to marry Jesus.
I am a Catholic, Jack. I'm not happy about it, but while you can be fired, you’re absolutely not allowed to quit. (Believe me, I checked.)
I went to a Catholic public school as a child, and I remember the nuns who taught me. I don’t have a single positive memory of a single one of them. But I vividly remember more than a few complete assholes. I can remember nasty, brutish, ignorant, bitter… but not a single joyful, happy, serene one in the whole bunch.
Even at the age of eight, I remember thinking, “There is something seriously warped, and fucked up about all these broads…”