The Mazeppist

A Transgressive Transcendentalist manifesto.

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Part Irish, part Dervish, ecstatic humanist, critical Modernist, transgressive Transcendentalist.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Judith Miller Turns Canary (Yellow)

According to an article in today's New York Times, disgraced former Times reporter Judith Miller has finally seen the light (no doubt after prosecutor Pat Fitzgerald impressed upon her the price to be paid for perjury) and is singing like a bird at the trial of old Scooter-boy Libby. After the scurrilous manner in which she shilled for the War Party (Scooter's own) on the front page of the Newspaper of Record in the run-up to the Iraq War, it is the least she can do. Of course, she is simply looking out for herself, as usual. But her testimony specifically contradicts Scooter-boy's and that is refreshing. I keep hoping he will crack and give up the Dickster, but I know it's unlikely. The money has already been transferred into Scooter's off-shore account and the Presidential pardon already bears W's signature. Let us not forget how W's father, Poppy, pardoned the criminals responsible for Iran-Contra.

Yeah, we're just livin' in the USA...

Thursday, January 25, 2007

And now a word from Zarathustra...

Not Nietzsche's, but the one who lived in north eastern Iran sometime around 1200 BCE:

If you cast your lot with the People of the Lie, you will never make it across the Bridge to dwell in the House of Song...

Friday, January 19, 2007

The Bumper Sticker I'd Like to See...

IMPALE BUSH

(impeachment is just too good for some people)

Thursday, January 18, 2007

And Now, A Word From Spinoza

I have often wondered, that persons who make a boast of professing the Christian religion, namely, love, joy, peace, temperance, and charity to all men, should quarrel with such rancorous animosity, and display daily towards one another such bitter hatred, that this, rather than the virtues they claim, is the readiest criterion of their faith. Matters have long since come to such a pass, that one can only pronounce a man Christian, Turk, Jew, or Heathen, by his general appearance and attire, by his frequenting this or that place of worship, or employing the phraseology of a particular sect--as for manner of life, it is in all cases the same.

From R. H. M. Elwes translation of A Theologico-Political Treatise.

Sunday, January 14, 2007

Reflections Upon a Recent Encounter with "Christ-Centered" Arrogance and Islamophobia

"...when deep inside you there is a loaded gun, how can you have God?"
--Kabir

It never ceases to amaze me how people who have absolutely no training in my area of scholarly specialization feel free--no, entitled--to wax learnedly about matters of which they know less than nothing. Half-truths, bigotry, theology passed-off as social science, hoary canards...

Wow. I've heard it all. Or at least a lot of it.

But in the past few days I was treated to an exceptional display of hate-speech proffered as historical evidence. The culprit in this case will remain anonymous and I will omit any description here of the aggressive posture he assumed during our private conversation--a tactic that I assume was designed to intimidate me, since he had neither logical argument nor evidence at his command to support his position. But, man, was he creepy. Elmer Gantry with a Ph.D.

I have discovered, to my chagrin, that I possess an uncanny ability to "out" Islamophobes. I am not at all certain how I acquired this peculiar talent. I suspect that, given my obvious Anglo ancestry and ethnicity, my educational attainments and intellect, I arouse certain expectations in people. Those who walk around with a loaded gun in their hearts assume that, after I recite all of the polite qualifications and disclaimers about Islam and Muslims that the present climate of political correctness is deemed to require, I will naturally fall in line and do my "duty" and ratify the prevailing cultural consensus that Islam is somehow, at bottom, defective as a moral tradition.

The nature of this defect--obvious to some people--is that Islamic tradition predisposes a certain percentage of its adherents to violence. The flip-side of this presumption is that Christianity predisposes a certain percentage of its adherents to meekness and non-violence.

When I decline to ratify either of these views--but particularly the former--I am frequently greeted with reactions that range from annoyance to petulance. And when, on the contrary, I affirm Islam as deserving serious consideration as a religious and moral tradition--on par with any other--the petulance can occasionally explode into rage.

As an historian of religion, I am precluded from adopting any predispositional view. The weight of historical evidence demolishes any claim that Islam (or any other religion) predisposes its adherents to violence or non-violence. But if, for the sake of argument, I were to adopt a predispositionalist view, I would have to couple it--for the sake of intellectual honesty--with the opinion that the tradition in question is a failure: because no one can predict that any given individual will exhibit violent or non-violent behavior in a given set of circumstances on the basis of her or his confessional affiliation.

To affirm otherwise is simply to attempt to pass-off theology as social science. My advice to any and all who wish to traffic in such a scurrile pastime: don't go there. Intellectual integrity is a terrible thing to waste.