It’s no
secret that I’m no fan of Christianity or Islam for that matter. Most people
assume that I must therefore be atheist. This isn’t true.
I do have a
very clear concept of god. It’s just that this god of the Abrahamic religion
just isn’t a very nice person and doesn’t make much sense. For a start this god
is completely arbitrary and has the wonderful excuse of behaving in mysterious ways. Which if we want to be completely
logical about it means his god will do whatever the fuck they want to when it
suits them. And if things go sideways…well blame it on the one angel who
decided to think for themselves and who you kicked out of Heaven for doing so. He
also doesn’t like having either his motives or his outcomes questioned.
There is
also a complete lack of a sense of humour….well telling three different
versions of what the fuck you think and then telling people they are ALL the
complete and only true version of what it is you want done….that rates as a
practical joke, and a nasty one at that.
Also “Heaven”
sounds about as dull as fuck. All those po faced sanctimonious hypocrites who
do nothing more than kiss divine anus all fucking day!!!! Makes a man just want
to fill whoopy cushions with gravy. Or slip laxatives into the chocolate cake. Me
in Heaven!!! I’d give it a week before I either intentionally called some prig
a jumped up turd or offered an opinion that wasn’t appreciated.
And then there is the whole "I have a book that says that I'm allowed to be a complete fucking asshat" shit. Well I have a book that explains humanity a shitload better and is nowhere near as usefully vague as either the Koran or the Bible...Nicolo Machiavelli's "The Prince".
And then there is the whole "I have a book that says that I'm allowed to be a complete fucking asshat" shit. Well I have a book that explains humanity a shitload better and is nowhere near as usefully vague as either the Koran or the Bible...Nicolo Machiavelli's "The Prince".
So, if “god”
doesn’t float my boat and I still have a concept of god, who is it?
At the
moment I’m rather keen on the Norse gods. Actually almost every god other than
the Abrahamic sociopath floats my boat. But for now, it’s the Asgardian gods
who make the most sense. In fact the more I read about them, the more sense
they make. I’m also rather keen on the ancient Hellenic gods as well.
Rather than
have some humourless sociopath doing whatever the fuck they want, why not have
Gods that actually have personalities.
Yep, personalities. Gods who get horny or angry. Or drunk. Why not have a God
who wants to do nothing more than mess with things? How about a Goddess who has
revenge on her husband’s latest fling? Voila!!! I give you Odin, Zeus, Loki and
Hera.
These Gods
are the reflection of us. (Mind you, the people so keen on the Abrahamic god
also seem to be rather humourless sociopaths who need to be threatened with
literally endless suffering in order not to go around fucking cats and killing
people. NB: to Christians, Muslims &
Jews….if you need this sort of threat to keep your true nature under control….you’re
a fucking turd who has no respect for anyone or anything.) These Gods have
bad days. They crack the sooks. They have kids and spouses who drive them completely
nuts. And given the amount of chiton raising and trouser dropping the male Gods
get up to…..like us, they like their sex. Which any awake adult reading this
would be aware….a good portion of the B&B are kept afloat because of an
awful lot of Mr & Mrs Jones wanting a quiet place where they can fuck for a
couple of hours. And if I’m reading my ancient religion properly, Odin and Zeus
were also the subject of some pretty bossy wives who didn’t take any shit from
them.
So if we are
to have Gods, why not make them people
to which we can relate? Rather than some sociopathic sky fairy with a penchant
for tasteless practical jokes? And it’s clear that our ancestors did exactly
this. Before the sanctimonious crowd got traction outside the Middle East, people
had Gods who mirrored them. Gods who were loud, passionate, lustful and liked a
spot of Biffo.
Why would I want
to pray to some cunt who sits in Heaven judging people all day? I have an
ex-wife, a mother-in-law and a morbidly obese god bothering younger sister who
are perfectly capable of judging me and condemning me to Hell (mind you, I do
agree with Socrates, all the interesting people are likely to be in Hell)….so
why look skywards to that prick, when I could just as easily pray to them?
What I want,
and do have, is Gods who get drunk, get into fights and have lives. Maybe Odin
doesn’t want to listen to my wish list today because he’s lost a knock-down-drag-out
fight with Freya or he’s too busy fucking some human hottie? Maybe it is Loki
laughing his arse off over something…..like me being the father of the first
set of twins in either family. I can accept that lightning and thunder are the
result of physics, but the lightning and thunder are more interesting if Thor
happens to be in the clouds above me beating someone shitless with Mjölnir.
And this is
why I don’t like the Abrahamic god. He’s nasty, arbitrary and rather dull.