No E-Meters in Jesusland
In the days after the election, a map circulated around the internet showing the red states labeled "Jesusland", with the blue states merged north into the United States of Canada. The implication is that these states that John Kerry won are on some intellectual high ground, and the others are subject to crazy religious beliefs, and all of this is predicated on the assertion that a state that went 55% Kerry is fundamentally different than one that went 55% Bush.
Well, I've moved from a red state to a blue state, and yeah, it's a little different. What Californians call "a parking lot", we always called "a parking space or two." They use the phrase "strip mall of generic chain stores" to describe what I've always referred to as "the whole entire world as I know it." Still, that's about the extent of the differences, despite everyone insisting that I must have trouble adjusting to how fast it is here. (Driving 15MPH on the freeway for an hour to spend 20 minutes fighting over a parking spot, and then another 30 minutes throwing elbows to buy a loaf of bread does not make for fast living.)
Sure, Arizona had more megachurches than record stores, but California is the international capitol of Scientology -- and nobody is rioting in the streets about it. I'm not one for destruction or violence, but if anything were to fill me with the kind of rage that would put me at the wick end of a molitov cocktail, it's bullshit like that being spewed nonstop on every street I walk down. A state that so openly welcomes Scientology is certainly not the enlightened utopia of progress and critical thought that they feel the blue on the electoral map indicates. And hey, it's not just Scientology. Don't forget the Moonies, the Krishnas, and the fuckwits who say "I'm not religious, I'm spiritual." Jim Jones, Charles Manson and Heaven's Gate all managed to find a fertile environment for their spirituality here, and I'm having trouble seeing how any of this is better than the brainwashing that happens in Jesusland.
It's impossible to live in Los Angeles and not have to deal with Scientologists on a somewhat regular basis. The teeming masses of zombies they've recruited stand on the streets trying to reel in more hapless victims. One of their preferred tactics is to offer a free "stress test" on the spot. They don't introduce themselves as Scientologists, they don't mention that the testing is done on an e-meter, and they probably wouldn't recognize the phrase galvanic skin response, which is what they're actually measuring. As much as I'm curious about their sales pitch after the "stress test", I can't bring myself to be seen on an e-meter, so I'm not sure at what point they explain how much money it's going to cost to get rid of all of your engrams.
Since it's Christmas shopping season, they were outside of the Macy's by my local post office earlier this week. When I was on my way out, one of their recruitment zombies tried to corral me over to the e-meter. "Actually," I said, "I make my own poison kool-aid at home, so I don't think I'll be needing your services. Thanks, though." He responded with, "Oh yeah? Did you think of that yourself?" The guy in the cult questioned my ability to think for myself. "So this is life in a blue state," I thought, "I can feel the progress."
So to all of my California friends: If you're thinking of visiting the rest of the country, rest assured that you'll never see an e-meter in Jesusland.
Well, I've moved from a red state to a blue state, and yeah, it's a little different. What Californians call "a parking lot", we always called "a parking space or two." They use the phrase "strip mall of generic chain stores" to describe what I've always referred to as "the whole entire world as I know it." Still, that's about the extent of the differences, despite everyone insisting that I must have trouble adjusting to how fast it is here. (Driving 15MPH on the freeway for an hour to spend 20 minutes fighting over a parking spot, and then another 30 minutes throwing elbows to buy a loaf of bread does not make for fast living.)
Sure, Arizona had more megachurches than record stores, but California is the international capitol of Scientology -- and nobody is rioting in the streets about it. I'm not one for destruction or violence, but if anything were to fill me with the kind of rage that would put me at the wick end of a molitov cocktail, it's bullshit like that being spewed nonstop on every street I walk down. A state that so openly welcomes Scientology is certainly not the enlightened utopia of progress and critical thought that they feel the blue on the electoral map indicates. And hey, it's not just Scientology. Don't forget the Moonies, the Krishnas, and the fuckwits who say "I'm not religious, I'm spiritual." Jim Jones, Charles Manson and Heaven's Gate all managed to find a fertile environment for their spirituality here, and I'm having trouble seeing how any of this is better than the brainwashing that happens in Jesusland.
It's impossible to live in Los Angeles and not have to deal with Scientologists on a somewhat regular basis. The teeming masses of zombies they've recruited stand on the streets trying to reel in more hapless victims. One of their preferred tactics is to offer a free "stress test" on the spot. They don't introduce themselves as Scientologists, they don't mention that the testing is done on an e-meter, and they probably wouldn't recognize the phrase galvanic skin response, which is what they're actually measuring. As much as I'm curious about their sales pitch after the "stress test", I can't bring myself to be seen on an e-meter, so I'm not sure at what point they explain how much money it's going to cost to get rid of all of your engrams.
Since it's Christmas shopping season, they were outside of the Macy's by my local post office earlier this week. When I was on my way out, one of their recruitment zombies tried to corral me over to the e-meter. "Actually," I said, "I make my own poison kool-aid at home, so I don't think I'll be needing your services. Thanks, though." He responded with, "Oh yeah? Did you think of that yourself?" The guy in the cult questioned my ability to think for myself. "So this is life in a blue state," I thought, "I can feel the progress."
So to all of my California friends: If you're thinking of visiting the rest of the country, rest assured that you'll never see an e-meter in Jesusland.

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I've enjoyed reading your blog tonight. You're obviously intelligent and not afraid to think for yourself. I give you no credit for the former, but the latter is an admirable trait. I pretty much agree with your take on the religious right and their leadership. However, I think you are a bit haphazard in your attacks on God and the Bible. Even though an objective outsider would consider Bush's America to be a theocracy, nothing could be further from the truth. Jerry Falwell, George Bush, and Pat Robertson have no intention of turning their political power over to God; they are in this for themselves. When I call myself an American, it is with a twinge of shame. I love my country, but I am terribly embarrassed by the leaders who represent it to the world. I feel the same way about my Christianity. I have faith in God, and deep, abiding anger for the men mentioned above who disgrace the name of Jesus. Whatever you believe about Jesus, know that he never stood for political and military force to set social agendas. Whatever you believe about my faith, it's foolish to discount me as if I were retarded simply because you disagree with me. And for the love of Pete, please don't assume I'm retarded just because Pat Robertson is - and he IS!!!
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