6.27.2005

No Tattoos For Jews?


I found this article at www.inkedblog.com

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The Biblical ban (on Jews getting Tattoos) is Leviticus 19:28 “You shall not make gashes in your flesh for the dead, or incise any marks on yourselves: I am the Lord.

The general principal is that in the Jewish faith, the body belongs to God, and a person is simply borrowing it until s/he returns it in heaven.
A person violating this law was historically unable to be buried in a Jewish graveyard.

This decree has become more political since WW2. During the holocaust, Nazis tattooed numbers and letters on prisoners, knowingly violating Jewish code. Since then, tattoos in general have been a painful reminder for many Jews of the hideous atrocities that they suffered at that painful point in history.
The religious law banning the burial of tattooed Jews has since been abolished in the wake of the tattooed holocaust survivors, however; Jews with tattoos may be buried in most Jewish graveyards, though some still request laser surgery.


Currently, even though tattoos are still expressly forbidden by Jewish law, many Jews are both getting tattoos, and finding singular ways to express their Jewish heritage through unique religious tattoos.

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Gotta love the ink!
Although I only have one tattoo currently (A Shamrock between my shoulder-blades and will be adding onto it) I am a big fan of folks that cover entire areas of their bodies with the art that they love.
Of course there are those that put no thought into their tattoos at all and end having random crap on their bodies that mean absolutely nothing to them or in general...too bad, so sad...what a bunch of tards. On the other hand, every once in a while I see some inkwork that really does take me aback and I'm amazed that these people have turned their bodies into walking art exhibits...wow.
I don't if I could ever justify spending that much money on ink as they, but I've sure considered it!



Any ink-wearers here?

Tell me what you've got by posting a comment...

6.22.2005

Age: 28

Happy Birthday To Me.

Looking forward to seeing my family in the next few weeks
Today on my birthday; I fully intend to wear my birthday suit...hopefully while I'm at home where only the dags can laugh at me.
My wifey got me a PalmOne Tungsten T5 and the new Weezer CD - I'm very happy and increasingly more organized!
I'm convinced that we give gifts to each other on our birtdays because gifts distract from the tragedy that is Aging.
Yeah gifts! Boo Age.

6.10.2005

I've gone Bruce Willis

I don't think that I've ever kept the same hair style for longer than a few months...I don't know if I change my hair so often out of boredom or laziness. Either way, I like the change; it's refreshing.

Here's the thing, like the majority of the male population currently living on earth: I'm balding.
Damn it to hell.
Doctors say that male pattern baldness is hereditary and that it originates from your Mothers Father...BS.



If my particular "pattern" of baldness derives from anything or anyone it would have to be from my own father...I know this because I have the same funny looking continent-shaped bald spot that is slowly spreading across the crown of my head as well as the widows peaks that are steadily reaching further and further to the back of my head - exactly like my Dad's.

FYI - I don't really blame you Dad...I blame Adam for eating that damned apple.

For surely, one of the truths that Adam's eyes must have been opened to after he ate of the Fruit of the Knowledge of Good and Evil; must have been the fact that his hair was falling out at a rapid rate. Baldness equals Evil. IMHO.
E-vil, like the Fru-its of the De-vil.

Actually, I blame Eve.

Since I don't fancy myself a "comb over" type of fella; I'm happy to say that I've embraced the Bruce Willis Within and am fully comfortable with shaving the hair that is left until only a thin stubble remains.




Of course, to pull this look off I have to scowl constantly and scrunch my eyebrows together like I'm debating between punching you in the teeth after quipping with a smart-ass remark about seeing the dentist - or - jumping from a highrise building with nothing but a firehose to break my fall or pull me crashing through an office window a few floors from the roof I've just jumped from to avoid a heinous explosion. Wow! What an exciting hair cut!

Yippy Ki Yay Mother F(bleep)ker! (Sorry Mom)



I can’t help feeling that this change is for the better since I’ve received several compliments from my wife, workmates and pets…yes, they like it; as well as a comparison to one of the most famous of all head-shavers – David Beckham.


A special thanks now goes out to Annmarie for that…my ego is now super-inflated and I walk with a little bounce in my step, thank you, I’m thinking about getting back into Soccer since you said that…gotta warn you though, it probably won’t happen.

I might go so far as to say that Brad Pitt may look as good with his head shaved as I do, but…since Brad Pitt smells like a trash can (it’s true) and I smell like a fresh breeze blowing over the Old Spice factory…I’m not gonna say that.

That feels good...I officially have something that Brad Pitt does not…olfactory senses that tell me when I don’t smell too good.
Me: 1
Brad Pitt: 0

That being said; I'm quite happy with my new look and hope that I'm not too lazy to shave my pate on a regular basis in order to keep this look fresh.

Now if I could just work this belly off and have a six pack instead of a pony keg.
Maybe the new hair cut will inspire other changes...maybe not, probably not.

We'll see.


6.08.2005

The Freedom to be Illiterate


"In a recent meeting of the Board of Education in the city of Artichoke, Alabama, it was decided to ban the reading of Homer's 'Iliad' and 'Odyssey' in the classroom.
The grounds given for the exclusion of these towering masterpieces of ancient literature is that reading them in public school violated the First Amendment's guarantee of the separation of church and state.
Wallace Nobrainer, the attorney for the Artichoke school system, explained that the Homeric text 'should be looked upon in the same light as the reading of the Book of Psalms in a public school.' This sentiment is echoed by Debra Klewless, who chairs the Board of Education: 'We don't want taxpayer dollars being spent in order to proselyte children into praying to Zeus and Apollo.'"


Gotcha!

Lee Harris is the author of "Civilization and Its Enemies" - he is a rare contemporary philosopher with a sardonic sense of humor. His satirical passage is authentically Swiftian because it rings true with a crucial kernel of reality -- we truly have gone nuts in our fear of faith.

There is no Artichoke in Alabama, but Artichoke, like Swift's imaginary land of Lilliput before it, exposes contemporary society's absurd pieties and the size of the minds that begot them. Satire aside, the only thing that saves the Greeks as fit for the public schools is the fact that we regard their stories as myths. The glorious tales of Athena, Aphrodite, Hercules and Hermes inspired an earlier civilization of true believers, but they speak to 21st-century students within the limits of secular truths. If Judaism and Christianity were moribund like the Greek religions, their stories would no doubt be in the curriculum.

We need not worry about teenagers getting carried away with Dionysian orgies; Greek polytheism is dead. Fraternity beer parties serve the same ritual purpose, but they're secular and do not pretend to offer ethical lessons.
The Song of Solomon and the Sermon on the Mount, which have inspired creative genius for centuries, are denied to students in public high schools because the faiths from which they spring continue to thrive. "If we were all atheists," says Mr. Harris, "then the Bible would become as 'harmless' to read as the poems of Homer." But with true believers in our midst we keep Biblical wisdom hidden away lest it teaches ideas that a dead white male like John Milton gave the world.
If Milton had been educated in today's classrooms he'd have had no subject matter for "Paradise Lost" Most students don't read his epics because they can't understand the Biblical (and Greek) references.
Darwin, for all of his scientific details of the blue-footed boobies, finches and mockingbirds, never even came close to drawing an image as beautiful as Eve, as seductive as Delilah, as radiantly transformed as Mary Magdalene (known to cultural illiterates today only through the fictional "Da Vinci Code")

In the spirit of full disclosure, I confess to belonging to a generation of elementary school children who were asked each day to choose a psalm to read at the opening of class. I can still recite a few of them by heart. I never saw a child, atheist or otherwise, who suffered for it. Abraham Lincoln called the Bible "the best gift God has given to man," but he was self-taught. The Bible Literacy Project, a non-profit organization, has just published the result of a survey, conducted by Gallup, to answer the question: "What Do American Teens Need to Know and What Do They Know?" The sad answer is, they don't know much. "Substantial minorities lack even the most basic working knowledge of the Bible," and 40 of 41 teachers report that few pupils know enough Biblical references to qualify for "a good education."

No one proposes teaching the Bible as a sacred text or to promote religious faith in public schools. With three kinds of Jews, a dozen varieties of Methodists and countless flavors of Baptists, just for starters, we could never agree on what, exactly, should be taught as doctrine even if that's what we set out to do.
But in a less than perfect world there can be no harm, and a lot of good, in well-informed surveys of the Bible as literature, showing how the Bible has shaped history, philosophy, the law, art and other subjects, inspiring our earliest settlers, Founding Fathers, and Presidents unto the modern day. "It's a perfect reflection of the nation's origins that the very first freedom in the Bill of Rights should be religious freedom," writes David Gelernter in the Weekly Standard. It was never meant to be used "as a weapon against religion."

Unless, of course, you live in a place called Artichoke.

1931-2005

Anne Bancroft
So, here's to you Mrs. Robinson, Jesus holds a place for those who pray

6.02.2005

C.S. Lewis VS the "Soon To Be Model"

I was perusing the Barnes & Nobles website for something new to read when I came across a section of works by C.S. Lewis.


There seems to be a lot of renewed interest in his works lately, maybe especially because of the great advertisements for The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe that are running right now in theaters. I have to say, it looks amazing and I’m stoked!


I’ll try and see this adaptation of C.S. Lewis' amazing books on opening night if I can.

Although I’ve already read all of the Chronicles of Narnia, scraped every morsel of the story from the dog-eared pages of the books I borrowed from the library and can recount most of it from memory; I can’t wait to start reading the series again.
I know I’ll be posting my thoughts on the books and movies right here in the coming months…they’re just that good.

Before I pick up the brand new box-set for the Chronicles of Narnia, I’ll probably pick up a copy of C.S. Lewis’ “The Screwtape Letters”; which I have heard a great deal about but never had the time, desire or gumption to pick it up for myself.
To be honest; I never picked it up before now because I thought I wouldn’t understand it.


The thing is that anybody that I've known that has read the Screwtape Letters usually came away with some sort of glowing truths or revealed personal mysteries or some kind of new knowledge of the spiritual world…hullo?
In the past I didn’t think I would walk away with anything after reading this book but a headache and a shrug-o-the-shoulders...so I never picked it up...but, I think I'll be able to digest it fully now and hopefully I'll walk away with something too.

If I don't walk away with something new after reading the Screwtape Letters I'll shift the blame for my lameness and blame C.S. Lewis for writing a lame book. Just kidding Mr. Lewis.


While I was going through the Barnes & Nobles site for C.S. Lewis books I came across some customer reviews of the Screwtape Letters...almost all of the reviews were 4 and 5 star reviews with lots of exclamation points and smiley faces with review headings of "AMAZING!", "LIFE CHANGING!" and "C.S. LEWIS NEVER FAILS!" - So, all of these reviews were pretty over the top and I got the feeling that I had stumbled onto the C.S. Lewis Fanclub website...I'm not saying that I'm not a fan, just that I might not cheer so loudly...

Than I got a laugh out of the next review (which gave only one star) and thought I'd better post it here for you to read as well...

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- A reviewer, a soon to be model, December 9, 2004,
- What are you talking about?

I have read only about 1/2 of this book and have no clue what is going on. He really needs to put this in English.

Also recommended: Harry Potter
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A couple things come to mind when I read this review...
1. A "Soon To Be Model"?
2. A Soon to be Model that doesn't understand a book written by a literary genius?!?
3. A Soon to be Model that likes Harry Potter and Harry Potter alone!?!?!?
4. I especially like that the Soon to be Model suggested that C.S. Lewis rise from the grave and rewrite the Screwtape Letters so that a Soon to be Model can understand it...or as the Soon to be Moeloquently so eloguently "He really needs to put this in English."

Ahh, the Soon to be Model and the wisdom whence came from her...or him.
Tisk.

all words badly drawn ben ©