Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The early letters of Belacqua Jones are available in book form at www.amazon.com.   9:29:18 PM    comment []

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Hear My Voice, O George!   Sound the clarion call!  Beat the war drum!  The antichrist has enriched his uranium and the final battle is about to commence.  Clong the cymbals, and call America to an orgy of self-sacrifice that we may purify the Earth.  We must insure the continuance of the good life by trashing it.  We must save America by bankrupting her financially and morally.  Just as the Anchorites of old knew that the road to the Spirit was through the mortification of the flesh, so must we throw our bodies into the flaming pit if we are to save ourselves. Fire is the great purgative. Fire purified the soul of the heretic bound to the stake, and the napalm fireball will purge the soul of the antichrist.  Beat the drum loudly!  Send forth an army of our children to plunge the world even deeper into chaos.  Let their blood and their severed limbs be the wine and bread of the new communion.  Let the world find its salvation amongst the smoldering ruins of  the civilization that was.   Your admirer, Belacqua Jones     9:13:45 PM    comment []

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