I just had door-to-door Christians come by.
Nice couple of zombies, repeating what they learned by rote and obviously puzzled when I failed to immediately drop to my knees and scream "praise Jesus!"
One of them mentioned that the hurricane currently swamping New Orleans was God's punishment for Mardi Gras.
"OK, but why would God punish people for holding a Christian festival?"
"Mardi Gras has nothing to do with Christ!"
"Au contraire! Mardi Gras is a traditional week of excess leading up to Lent. It has Papal sanction which is what mattered when the tradition began."
I then had to explain Lent. And that for more than half of its history, there were only two major churches following Jesus, the Roman Catholic Church, and the Eastern Orthodox.
They had no idea who Martin Luther was.
I was growing tired of them, and politely said it had been interesting chatting, but I am an atheist and really not interested. That evidently was a keyword in their little 64k brains, for it triggered another speech.
"Can you prove God doesn't exist?"
"Nope, can you prove he does?"
That stopped them for a second. So I went in for the kill.
"How about Santa Claus, is he real too?"
"Of course not!"
"Prove it."
More silence and troubled looks between them. Here they were
fucking up my Sunday trying to save me, and I was shaking them up.
"I mean, I've seen Santa Claus, spoken too him, sat on his lap.. either of you ever see Jesus?"
"Well, noo.."
"And when I was eight I got the
Guns of Navaronne play set! No way would my parents buy that for me, so it had to be Santa, right? So how can you say God and Jesus, who nobody sees, hears from, or gets cool presents from, is real, while Santa, who is in the bloody Macy's parade every year, isn't?"
"Well, those are people dressed as Santa, not the real thing."
"Prove it. Prove that every single person with a jolly beard and a red suit is not Santa."
It was obvious that their training in door-to-door annoying had included the lesson "never walk away when you have a conversation going". I decided to show mercy.
"Look, you seem like a nice couple of kids. But I have a burrito to feed and a cat to throw in the microwave, so i have to cut this short. Just remember that at one time you believed with all your heart in Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Fairy and for all I know the monster under the bed. These were cultural lies you were told, and you got over learning the truth. Now you still believe in another being you can't actually see. I ask you to consider this: what is the difference between the stories you were told about Santa Claus and the ones you were told about God? Have a good day!"
Last I looked they were out on the sidewalk arguing.
Crossposted to
gridlore and
mock_the_stupid