A recent Pistrina
article
recounted Daniel Dolan’s latest plan to raid a traddie chapel in order to get their
parishioners (preferably rich ones)
to defect. The bait that he throws
out to them is that their clergy haven’t the “required training” and are
therefore “not valid.” Wow! Dannie insinuating that? Was there ever a more blatant
case of “the pot calling the kettle black”?! All this would be pretty funny if it weren’t for the sad
fact that many a cultie in Tradistan falls for such falderal -- and gets burnt
in the bargain. How could
Derogatory Dan and Phony Tony get away with peddling such crap? The answer is fairly simple: humanity
has a pretty low common denominator.
When it comes to “religion,” people are gullible. How else
could one explain a group of almost a
thousand in Guyana committing mass
suicide at Jim Jones’ bidding -- or Oral Roberts’ followers falling for his
threat to have God “call him home” if he didn’t get $8 million in donations
from them.
All it takes is a good misinformation campaign – and
people who are gullible enough to believe it. The parishioners at SGG are, of course, the defining example
of that. They’re fully aware of
who and what Dolan and Cekada are.
They know what Cekada said about Schiavo;
they know
what happened at SGG in 2009. They
even had fellow parishioners’ eyewitness
accounts of the brutality and immorality that took place (including the undeniable
visual evidence of a girl pregnant with the child of one of the SGG school principal’s
sons) – yet they did deny it. They said and did nothing about any of it.
On the contrary, they rallied all
the more ’round their cult masters.
Why so? Are
they really that pig-headed -- that stupid? No, not really.
The problem is simple: pride. Their pride wouldn’t permit them to admit
that they had made a mistake by backing the Devious Duo. They simply ignored the evidence, took the path of denial, and pretended that all of this never happened. In time, they even cloaked that denial
in an air of contemptuous
self-righteousness in order to justify themselves -- and it was an easy step
for them to take, because they had Dannie as their model. After all, if he could dismiss watching porn and animal torture videos on
the school computer as “boys will be boys,” why couldn’t they? And if he could say nothing about one of the principal’s sons impregnating a girl, why couldn’t they? [In the end, he did say something, but not about the boy: instead, he blamed the girl.] And if Phony Tony could justify the dehydrating to death* of Terri Schiavo, why couldn’t they? As long as they get their “show,” that’s
all that counts. It’s easier to
pretend that all is well, when one is treated to a good performance every
Sunday.
And speaking of “good performance,” it looks like the culties
have been tricked into paying for that again; they have been talked into buying
a new toy for Tony: a “new old organ,”
as Dannie put it -- the cost of which is (of course) to be borne by the culties
(Dannie even put out a plea over the
internet for donations – and got them: “This time
many of you, and our Internet friends contributed to cover the comparatively
modest costs”). Naturally, he put in the words “old” and “modest” to make
the purchase look more “justifiable.” And, as Pistrina duly
noted, he tried to make it sound as if there was a need for the replacement organ by defensively adding, “The old organ really is old, and slowly dying.” Well, as
it turns out, that claim is either a pathetically
uninformed guess, or it is a bald-faced lie, because it seems that
there is plenty of life left in the
present organ.**
And, as if getting the culties to fess up for this
wasn’t “enough,” Dannie also put in his usual exhortation for weekly contributions: as Pistrina so prophetically predicted,
he reminded the culties who had missed church (because of the snowy weather) to
“ante up”: “We
missed you, but we hope you will not miss your weekly contribution.” And, as Pistrina also predicted (about SGG’s
“high energy bills” that Dannie failed to budget for), His Blatancy then added,
“We will certainly need all of you to make up
for any missed envelopes, and even some
Lenten sacrifices to make the king’s ransom the Duke [Duke Energy, the local utility] will be sending
round to collect.” So, the culties must pick up the tab
for both Tony’s new toy and (once
again, as they did the previous winter) for this winter’s “high energy bills.” But they can take consolation in that
fact that Dannie will “be giving a Lenten
Retreat. No charge.” [Oh, isn’t that “large” of Dannie not to charge them for a retreat – just as
he “doesn’t” with his “free” Friday-night Lenten sermons – after which the basket
is passed around for “almsgiving.”
We wonder who really gets those “alms.”]
But the culties will be rewarded! Tony is going to treat them this Easter to music from his
new toy! As Dannie noted, “The difference in tone and sound is remarkable, although the
fearsome array of speakers on the back wall is rather intimidating. We’re all
looking forward to Easter.” What that means, culties, is this: Bring
your earplugs! Tony will be
cranking up the volume on the new organ until the cult center’s
rafters shudder (and your eardrums do the cha
cha). (His next Te Deum will probably register on the Richter scale.) The culties, of course, will be duly
impressed with this pretentious, over-the-top display of ostentation (or, at
least Tony will think they will), as he, flushed with his own inflated
self-importance (coupled with his utter unconcern for the feelings of others), flails
away at the keys, totally oblivious to the wailing of startled babies (and the gushing
forth of four-letter epithets from the mouths of their equally flustered
mothers).
Well,
this bit of ostentation may impress the culties -- and serve to satiate Tony’s over-inflated
ego; but for the rest of us, it will be seen for the pretentious flatulence
that it is. (And it just occurs to
us, too, that Tony too had better take care, for it may have a counter-productive effect: his
seismographic key-boarding may prove “structurally hazardous” to the crumbling
cult center -- and produce the same effect on it as Joshua’s trumpets did on the walls of Jericho!) More seriously, though, Tony should
think about the “hazardous effect” it will have on the minds of the culties; for, in time, they will come to recognize
it for the unnecessary waste of money
that it is. They’ll come to
realize, as Pistrina’s commenter
noted, that he “old” organ could have been easily (i.e., cheaply) refurbished, and that the money used for Tony’s new toy
(or for Dannie’s boondoggle to Mexico) could have easily covered the old
organ’s refurbishing and SGG’s
“excessive heating bills.”
But that’s not what happened. No, that’s not what Dannie and Tony do. They’d rather put the squeeze on the culties, so that they can indulge their every whim, and get the sheep to
pay for it all. And the sheep will
oblige them, because they’ve been slowly “conditioned” to unquestionably accept whatever Dannie and Tony say, and to give in
to their every demand. All Dannie
has to do is to “guilt trip” them about “mak[ing] up for any missed envelopes” or making “even some Lenten
sacrifices to make the king’s ransom the Duke will be sending round” (as if Duke Energy
was “unjustly” charging them) -- and SGG’s Pavlovian culties will respond in kind.
But how long can Dannie and Tony expect to keep “going
to the well” before it dries up?
How long can they expect the culties to keep buying new toys for them
(and to accept Dannie’s lame excuses as to why they’re “needed”)? How long can Dannie expect them to keep
funding his mid-winter “apostolates” to warmer climes (and accept his lame
excuses as to why they are
“needed”)? How long can Dannie and
Tony expect them to do all of this, and still cough up “extra” to pay for SGG’s
“excessive utility bills” (as if the culties didn’t have their own to pay)? How
long will the culties keep licking their boots – and “paying for the privilege”? How
long indeed?
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* For more on Schiavo,
see the following articles (amongst others): Cekada’s Actual Words About Schiavo – Another Look, and Terri Schiavo Revisited – Again. (Lay Pulpit has written
several articles about Schiavo; these articles are two of the more
recent ones.)
** Someone who sent in a comment to a recent Pistrina article (dealing
with this same subject) had the following to say: “In viewing the photo of the current organ at SGG, it appears to be an
Allen Digital instrument -- a very long-lasting American-made product. The
Allen doesn't ‘slowly die’ as all the parts are modular -- take out a PC board
(computer) and put in a new one. The Allen in my own church was installed in
1982 and (with as-needed maintenance) still plays perfectly! And the repairs
don't cost as much as a new/used Allen. Just a thought.”
Well, it seems as if Dannie’s quip about “slowly dying”
is uninformed at best (and at worst,
a bald-faced LIE). Organs don’t just “slowly die”; some
last for centuries (and certainly a
lot longer than the crumbling cult center). It seems that Dannie never counted on someone who obviously was informed recognizing the organ as
this person did. Next time,
Dannie, you just might want to get your facts straight before trying to “run
interference” for Tony. At any
rate, it looks like the Gerties have been “snookered” again (and that Dirtbag
Dan has been caught in an embarrassing lie again). Of course, this isn’t the first time that he (or Tony) has
lied – nor will it be the last.
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