What a Friend We Have in Barack?
28 February 2008Is Barack Obama running for president or Gawd? Or is he running for president as Gawd? His stumping speeches have the air of sermons in hot tent revivals, with throngs of people pressing close to try to get a touch of the candidate’s hand or a glimpse into his eyes. A young boy is passed, mosh-pit style, to within the healing reach of the new messiah. So many women have been given over to fainting in his presence that he has had to requisition a squad of EMTs at each event to tend to the swooners.
Oprah, in her endorsement of the candidate, said that she thinks he is “the One”. One what? Rearrange the letters and you get “Neo”. Swallow the red pill, Oprah.
From here,
At the campaign’s “Camp Obama” - a training programme run ahead of primaries in key states - volunteers are schooled to avoid talking to voters about policy, and instead tell of how they “came” to Obama, just as born-again Christians talk about “coming to Jesus.”
From a site which is an admitted parody site, but uses real quotes and real photographs, for the most part*, we get this:
“It’s almost like the Messiah, you know?” said Young, a woman who said she originally backed Clinton but was drawn to Obama over the last year. “People really, really want change, and you feel it. You don’t just hear it — you feel something coming from him.”
* a few may have had special effects photo-shopped in. There’s even a shot of St. Obama blowing his nose. No kidding. And so much gushing testimony it makes me wonder if all these voters check their brains at the door:
A big black vehicle came past, escorted front and back by mounted police to hold the crowds away. People rushed forward screaming hysterically. Police edged them back and the vehicle moved slowly forward.
I asked a woman, “Who was that?” She’d been one of those who pushed herself up toward the SUV. She turned to me as if I were out of my mind, “It was HIM!” she yelled. “But,” I questioned, “how do you know? All the windows were darkened.” She replied, “I felt it.”
And now, Oh MY! The IRS is investigating Obama’s speech and his church! See here:
In a letter the denomination received Monday, the IRS said “reasonable belief exists” that the circumstances surrounding the speech violated restrictions on political activity for tax-exempt organizations. The denomination has denied any wrongdoing.
But wait, Gawd is above the law, and can speak about whatever he wants, wherever he wants, right?
It’s a feel-good, unification campaign. Hope brings people in the doors and puts money in the collection plate, er, campaign tiller. If Obama wins the Democratic nomination and subsequently, the election, will he be sworn in on the Bible, or on Himself? Instead of singing the National Anthem, will we all hold hands and sing Kumbaya? And what will happen when the people find out Barack is only a mortal and can’t deliver on his promises, just like someone else we’ve heard of?



I was so psyched that this tidbit came, once again, from the banana republic of Floridastan but it was not to be. In fact, it seems the voice of reason in this case arises from the Tropic of Crapricorn(sorry Eve).

