A Whore that Sitteth on
Many Waters
What the Left
Behind Series Really Means
by Joe Bageant
www.dissidentvoice.org
December 17, 2005
“Jesus
merely raised one hand a few inches and a yawning chasm
opened in the earth, stretching far and wide enough to
swallow all of them. They tumbled in, howling and
screeching, but their wailing was soon quashed and all was
silent when the earth closed itself again.”
-- From
Glorious Appearing by Tim LaHaye and Jerry B. Jenkins
“The best thing about the Left
Behind books is the way the non-Christians get their guts
pulled out by God.”
--
15-year old fundamentalist fan of the Left Behind
series
That
is the sophisticated language and appeal of America’s
all-time best selling adult novels celebrating the ethnic
cleansing of non-Christians at the hands of Christ. If a
Muslim were to write an Islamic version of last book in the
Left Behind series, Glorious Appearing, and
publish it across the Middle East, Americans would go
berserk. Yet tens of millions of Christians eagerly await
and celebrate an End Time when everyone who disagrees with
them will be murdered in ways that make Islamic beheading
look like a bridal shower. Jesus -- who apparently has a
much nastier streak than we have been led to believe --
merely speaks and “the bodies of the enemy are ripped wide
open down the middle.” In the book Christians have to drive
carefully to avoid “hitting splayed and filleted corpses of
men and women and horses,” even as the riders’ tongues are
melting in their mouths and they are being wide-open gutted
by God’s own hand, the poor damned horses are getting the
same treatment. Sort of a divinely inspired version of “Fuck
you and the horse you rode in on.”
This may
be some of the bloodiest hate fiction ever published, but it
is also what tens of millions of Americans believe is God’s
will. It is approximately what everyone in the congregation
sitting around me last Sunday at my brother’s church
believes. Or some version of it. How can anyone acquire and
hold such notions? Answer: The same way you got yours and I
got mine. Conditioning. From family and school and society,
but from within a different American caste than the one in
which you were raised. And from things stamped deep in
childhood -- such as coming home terrified to an empty
house.
One
September day when I was in the third grade I got off the
school bus and walked up the red dust powdered lane to my
house only to find no one there. The smudgy white front door
of the old frame house stood open. My footsteps on the
unpainted gray porch creaked in the fall stillness. With
increasing panic, I went through every room, and then ran
around the outside crying and sobbing in the grip of the
most horrific loneliness and terror. I believed with all my
heart that The Rapture had come and that all my family had
been taken up to heaven leaving me alone on earth to face
God’s terrible wrath. As it turned out they were at the
neighbor’s house scarcely 300 yards down the road, and
returned in a few minutes. But it took me hours to calm
down. I dreamed about it for years afterward.
Since
then I have spoken to others raised in fundamentalist
families who had the same childhood experience of coming
home and thinking everyone had been “raptured up.” The
Rapture -- the time when God takes up all saved Christians
before he lets loose slaughter, pestilence and torture upon
the earth -- is very real to people in whom its glorious and
grisly promise was instilled and cultivated from birth. Even
those who escape fundamentalism agree its marks are
permanent. We may no longer believe in being raptured up,
but the grim fundamentalist architecture of the soul stands
in the background of our days. There is an apocalyptic
starkness that remains somewhere inside us, one that tinges
all of our feelings and thoughts of higher matters.
Especially about death, oh beautiful and terrible death, for
naked eternity is more real to us than to you secular
humanists. I get mail from hundreds of folks like me, the
different ones who fled and became lawyers and teachers and
therapists and car mechanics, dope dealers and stockbrokers
and waitresses. And every one of them has felt that thing we
understand between us, that skulls piled clear to heaven
redemption through absolute self-worthlessness and you ain’t
shit in the eyes of God so go bleed to deathin some
dark corner stab in the heart at those very moments when
we should have been most proud of ourselves. Self-hate. That
thing that makes us sabotage our own inner happiness when we
are most free and operating as self-realizing individuals.
This kind of Christianity is a black thing. It is a blood
religion, that willingly gives up sons to America’s
campaigns in the Holy Land, hoping they will bring on the
much-anticipated war between good and evil in the Middle
East that will hasten the End Times. Bring Jesus back to
Earth.
Whatever
the case, tens of millions of American fundamentalists,
despite their claims otherwise, read and absorb the all-time
best selling Left Behind book series as prophesy and
fact. How could they possibly not after being conditioned
all their lives to accept the End Times as the ultimate
reality? We are talking about a group of Americans 20% of
whose children graduate from high school identifying H2O
as a cable channel. Children who, like their parents and
grandparents, come from that roughly half of all Americans
who can approximately read, but are dysfunctionally literate
to the extent they cannot grasp any textual abstraction or
overall thematic content.
Most of
my family and their church friends (mainly the women) have
read at least some of the Left Behind series and if
pressed they will claim they understand that it is fiction.
But anyone who has heard fundies around the kitchen table
discussing the books knows the claim is pure bullshit.
“Well, they do get an awful lot of stuff exactly right,”
they admit. Beyond that, most fundamentalists delight in
seeing their beliefs as “persecuted Christians” become best
sellers “under the guise of fiction,” as the Pentecostal
assistant who used to work with me put it. “They show the
triumph of the righteous over those who persecute us for our
faith in God.” Fer cryin' out loud, Christianity is scarcely
a persecuted belief system in this country, or in need of a
guise to protect itself. Year after year some 60% of
Americans surveyed say they believe the Book of Revelations
will come true and about 40% believe it will come true in
their lifetimes. This from the 50% of Americans who,
according to statistics, seldom if ever buy a book.
Fetishizing of the End Times as a spectacular gore-fest
visited upon on the unbelievers is nothing new. But the
sheer number of people gleefully enjoying the spectacle of
their own blackest magical thinking made manifest by mass
media is new. Or at least the media aspect is new. It
reinforces the major appeal of these beliefs, the appeal
being (to restate the obvious) that they get to pass
judgment on everyone who disagrees with them, and then watch
God kick the living snot out of them. It doesn’t get any
better than that.
All my
life I have seen these people and there are no more or less
of them proportionately than before. It is simply that, A)
they have built their own massive media, and B) educated
middle class folks are noticing them now because they vote
and a major political party is willing to violate the
church-state boundary to get their votes. They have always
been out here and always in about the same percentages.
Think about that. It took me a while to accept it too. But
George W. Bush learned the significance of this while
campaigning for his daddy back when he was supposed to be at
his National Guard meetings. Part of his job was to bring in
the fundie Christian vote for Poppy. Come George’s turn to
play poker for the presidency in that quadrennial rich man’s
game we call elections, Sparky knew what cards to play. The
effete John Kerry had not a clue. Still doesn’t. Neither did
you. Right? Don’t feel bad. I even knew the great unwashed
tribes of the faithful were out here, wrote spooky and
panicked articles about it before the elections and still
underestimated the capability of the death-obsessed
Christian right.
Lookie
here. If you think I’m overcounting, think one more time
about those Left Behind books which have sold over 65
million copies at this writing. Sold to people who do not
even like or buy books. Gore Vidal and Susan Sontag never
wrote anything that sold 65 million. That lead-footed prose
and numbing predictability that Jerry Jenkins and Tim LaHaye
grind out in the Left Behind series might not even be
called writing. But whatever it is, at least 65 million
folks that our nation failed to educate find deep meaning
and solace in it. LaHaye has also sold 120 million
non-fiction books, which makes him the most successful
Christian writer since the Bible.
Sales
figures aside, it is entirely possible that the Left
Behind series is as important in our time and cultural
context as was, say, Harriet Beecher’s Stowe’s Uncle
Tom’s Cabin in its time, wherein Lincoln called it “the
little book that started the big war.” The truth is that
LaHaye is among the most influential religious writers
America ever produced and is the most powerful
fundamentalist in America today. He is the founder and first
president of the eerily secretive Council for National
Policy, which brings together leading evangelicals and other
conservatives with right-wing billionaires willing to pay
for a conservative religious revolution. He is far more
influential than Billy Graham or Pat Robertson and was the
man who inspired Jerry Falwell to launch the Moral Majority.
He gave millions of dollars to Falwell's Liberty University.
He’s the man without whom Ronald Reagan would never have
become governor of California and the man who grilled George
W. Bush, then wiped the cocaine off George’s nose and gave
him the official Christian fundie stamp of approval. He
created the American Coalition for Traditional Values that
has mobilized evangelical voters, putting neo-conservative
wackjobs into political offices across the nation. In short,
he is the Godfather of Soul, fundie style. When the man lays
it down, his peeps doo dey duty.
Scratch
LaHaye and you’ll find an honest-to-god surviving John
Bircher. In the 1960s when LaHaye was a young up-and-coming
Baptist preacher fresh out of Bob Jones University, he
lectured on behalf of Republican Robert Welch’s John Birch
Society. We are talking about a man who believed Dwight
Eisenhower was an agent of the Communist Party taking orders
from his brother, Milt Eisenhower. Along the way LaHaye
extended his paranoid list of villains to include secular
humanists who “are Satan’s agents hiding behind the
Constitution.” And the only way to destroy them is to
destroy their cover.
I have
asked preachers about the Left Behind books. They all
claim to have reservations about them. Fundie preachers are
snarky about any beliefs that do not precisely mirror their
own, and no two ever agree completely. They publicly find
fault with the apocalyptic Left Behind books even as
they privately enjoy the books’ popularity. Most say the
series overestimates the number of people going to heaven.
Which figures, given that their stock and trade is the
divine exclusivity of a club called “The Saved.” No sense in
ruining the brand by franchising it too cheaply.
Same
goes for television as for the Christian pop-lit.
Fundamentalists delighted in the NBC series Revelations.
Admittedly it was a bullshit job from network people who had
not the slightest understanding of the subject, but could
smell more money the closer they got to it. They were right.
Xian fundies sucked it up. Coolly as if butter wouldn’t melt
in their mouths, the fundies I know denied they enjoyed
Revelations at all because the producers "got some
things wrong," (as if it were possible to be wrong regarding
dire predictions made centuries ago by superstitious mystic
fanatics about something that never came to pass.) They say
the main thing wrong was having Christ return as a little
child. Most hardcore fundies preferred their vision of a
Rambo Jesus arriving to beat the fuck out of everybody who
ever disagreed with Him or them -- sinners’ eyeballs turning
to putrid jelly, blood flowing everywhere, etc. (In
Revelations Jesus arrives on horseback wearing a blood
soaked robe.)
These
media products are more than harmless American Christian
kitsch culture or just more American religious swill. Swill
it may be, but it is also dangerous propaganda and the
writers know damned well that propaganda value. Just as the
propaganda value of associating Jewish people with rats in
Nazi Germany helped the German populace accept persecution
of the Jews, the Left Behind books foster a morality
that excuses horrors done to “non-believers.” Forget about
sanity and reason. Christian fundamentalist media promotes a
hermetic worldview cut off from reason. From the standpoint
of those who consume such media messages, it is not so much
propaganda as it is an abundant offering so complete as to
be a parallel bizarro world of its own. It gives answers to
questions not even asked.
It is a
world in which the Secretary General of the United Nations
is the anti-Christ (Left Behind) and the “Clinton
Crime Family” deals in cocaine and is linked to the Gambino
family (Joshua Project, and other sources.) It is one in
which abortion doctors are microwaving and eating fetuses
according to testimony given by anti-abortionists before a
Kansas House subcommittee (WorldNetDaily, of course)
and where crowds of good folks get teary-eyed as Rev. Pat
Evans, of the NASCAR “Racing for Jesus Ministries” rumbles
onto the track. Evangelical NASCAR? Yup. What ABC called
America’s “unapologetically evangelical sport.” I can see
you dear reader, running and holding your head and screaming
at the thought. Yet it’s true. At Bristol and Talladega the
earth is shaking for Jaaaayzus! Now that we have Evangelical
NASCAR, what, I ask you, can ever go wrong?
“To be
saved is to fall into the ludicrous and satanic flippancy of
false piety, kitsch.”
--
Trappist monk Thomas Merton
Forty
years later Merton is still right. Like most American
liberals, not to mention all of Europe and the rest of the
world, I learned through education to write the U.S.
born-again literature off as kitsch religion, merely bad
theology in an unholy marriage to bad writing. Another
product of the American Jesus industry. If we liberals can
name it, assign it to some appropriately vulgar and
sentimental corner of our degraded culture, and then remain
tolerant of it, then we feel have dealt with the damned
thing. After all, it is the comparative worldview of the
teeming red state masses. But there is certain arrogance in
such pop cultural erudition and thin worldliness, isn’t
there? In itself, our attitude is too flip.
It took
coming home to a born again red state to realize how
cultural documents such as Left Behind or the movies
Revelations and Passion of the Christ do great
harm, and at a critical time when we are facing economic
upheaval, fighting illegal wars and suffering deep religious
antipathies across the planet. “Aw”, my liberal New York and
West Coast friends tell me, “That is overstating the case.
The Democrats will eventually be back in power.” We cannot
afford to wait a few more years and see. No matter if the
Dems actually can be elected back into powerlessness, they
will have needed at least some of these people’s votes to
get there. Next election we will find out if it is possible
to be elected without the fundamentalist Christians. So far
the Democratic political elite, who only take their thumb
out of their ass to change thumbs, has not been able to stop
the religious right’s relentless push. And I think it is
because, at least from where I sit right now, the Democratic
establishment has not offered, much less delivered, and is
incapable of delivering what my people really need -- decent
educations so they will not be prey to three thousand year
old superstitions. The Left has yet to demand for all
Americans a genuine absolutely free education, an
opportunity to enjoy a life of the mind, or to even know
such a thing exists. Hell, you got yours and I got mine,
right? So screw ’em. We progressives have failed. We were
always and still are our brother's keeper and now the
throwaway Americans, the ugly little dickhead at the car
wash and the truck driver and the guy who delivers the
bottled water to our offices, are coming to get our asses,
even though they aren’t quite sure why. My Random House
editor told me not to get on a soapbox about this, but I
cannot help it. (Sorry, Rachel)
I am not
trying to be smart-assed, but to indicate the fear of what
is unfolding around me as a person living in the belly of
the beast. The reality gap between fundamentalist and urban
liberals is unfathomable. Liberal observers watching from a
safe distance in New York or San Francisco conclude it is
pure stupidity that caused millions of Americans to continue
support of the Bush junta in the face of overwhelming
evidence of lies, deceit and contempt for the Constitution,
even as the fat cats raided their retirements and picked
their pockets at every turn. Others think it is just plain
meanness that attracted them to Bush. And so do I sometimes,
because stupidity (the Jesus stockcar entries should be
proof enough) and meanness are surely part of the attraction
to a certain type of conservative, that poisonous toad Karl
Rove being their chief deity of meanness for meanness sake.
There
remains one nagging problem. Despite their masochistic
voting patterns, fundamentalists are very ordinary and
normal Americans. People who often as not go out of their
way to help others and endorse most American values. So how
do we reconcile the warmth and good nature of these
hardworking citizens with the repressive politics,
intolerance, nationalism and war-making they support? Why do
such ordinary people do such awful things? The Germans have
been wrestling with that one for sixty years, and sixty more
years from now they still will have not solved the riddle in
any meaningful way for the rest of the world. Barring
ecological and cultural collapse, historians will say
America suffered under the same sort of extraordinary
delusion, a national hallucination of God and empire and
exceptionalism. The thing about a hallucination -- and take
it from a person who has enjoyed many fine ones on various
chemicals and herbs -- is that it is a convincing reality in
its time. Try talking to a fundamentalist about politics and
God for an hour. You will see the spell that holds sway. Let
us be thankful for pro sports or we would have nothing
whatsoever to talk about on those rare occasions when a
fundamentalist and a liberal ever bother to speak to one
another.
Allow me
to get down to the nub of this and say what urban liberals
cannot allow themselves to say out loud: “Christian majority
or not, the readers of such apocalyptic books as the Left
Behind series are some pretty damned dumb motherfuckers
caught up in their own black, vindictive fantasy.” There. I
said it for you. Let us proceed.
Beyond
that, there is a more mundane aspect of the success of the
Left Behind books. It is fair to say that Left
Behind readers are happy to discover a pop-lit
phenomenon that they can participate in at all -- popular
literature that doesn’t conflict with their insulated and
armor plated world view. At last they have something else to
read besides Guideposts and Reader's Digest,
both of which pass as highbrow lit in most fundamentalist
households. Aw, come on. You know it is the truth the same
as I do. If you go into the homes of most fundamentalists,
you will not find many books at all, much less books that
contain real ideas. Now they have the Left Behind
series, the huge sales of which, as they see it, validate
their beliefs. I know I am painting with a mighty wide
brush, but so what? It’s by and large true. Considering that
by no means do all fundamentalists believe in The Rapture,
and that the whole Rapture thing is a cult within a larger
cult, the popularity of the Left Behind series says
something about the sheer scale of apocalyptic Christianity
in the American heartland today. Do the readers believe the
books? Again, I would say most do. Here are a couple of
typical reader testimonials for the books:
“This series of books is the
best I have ever read. I have looked long and hard to find a
resource that put scripture into easy to read, and
understand format. Many people I know get frustrated when
they try to read scripture because they have trouble
understanding the language. Now after reading these books I
have a better understanding of where I stand at this
moment.”
“I
started reading the Left Behind series in 2000 with
the first book in paperback. ... I read it and was impressed
with how well written it was and have read or own every
book. In impact, it has gotten me closer to God than where I
was before. ... I grew up in church, but was always afraid
of what was supposed to happen at the end times. I was
afraid of the Book of Revelation, because the thought of all
of the evil that had to be fought terrified me. While
reading the Left Behind series, I followed along with
my Bible, and I am so excited that I am understanding and
learning more than I ever have. I am no longer afraid of the
fight against evil, because I know that I am on the side of
the greatest and most powerful force. Thank you for getting
me started on this path of learning.”
These
people may not be your neighbors or friends, but they are
ordinary and typical Americans. If you the reader are a
college-educated middle class person, then folks like those
above outnumber you roughly three to one in this country. If
that is not reason enough to drink, then I don’t know what
is. No matter what happens in the next election, we are
going to be dealing for a long time to come with millions of
voters who think Left Behind is great literature,
spiritual guidance and a political primer all in one. Do we
really think that cartload of bloated hacks called the
Democratic Party knows what to do about this? Do you really
think Howard Dean has a clue about how to deal with this
entire class of Americans? Hardly. And besides, even if the
Dems can get elected again and restored to the impotency
they have come to represent, they will have needed these
people’s votes to get there. Or they simply will not get
there. So let’s not expect the Democratic political elite to
save us from watching the fundie takeover attempts escalate
in the future (In which case, assuming my book makes some
real dough, I will be watching from abroad, thank you.)
Essentially it comes down to the fact that a very large
portion of Americans are crazier than shithouse rats and are
being led by a gang of pathological misfits, most of whom
are preachers and politicians. We are not talking about
simple religious faith here. There is a world of difference
between having religious faith and being a born-again zealot
who believes in his heart that he is thumping Darwinian
demons out of classrooms and that Ted Kennedy is the
anti-Christ. Trading down to the Democratic party of the
pussies really will not save us. It will just buy a little
time. But we have whipped the hell out of this dead horse
before, haven’t we? Forgive me.
Meanwhile, we are left to contemplate communication with
these folks, people whose leaders deliver unfathomable
pronouncements such as the following one regarding family
finances and the national economy from a Christian radio
broadcast.
The mystery of the harlot of
Jerusalem is solved, people! Praise the Lord! Deuteronomy
15:6 says plain as the nose on your face that “For the LORD
thy God blesseth thee, as he promised thee: and thou shalt
lend unto many nations, but thou shalt not borrow; and thou
shalt reign over many nations, but they shall not reign over
thee.” Therefore, the harlot is NOT the gentile nations!
“The harlot controls and rules over the gentile nations,
sitting on them.” Rev 17:1. “And there came one of the seven
angels which had the seven vials, and talked with me, saying
unto me, Come hither; I will shew unto thee the judgment of
the great whore that sitteth upon many waters”: Rev 17:15.
“And he saith unto me, The waters which thou sawest, where
the whore sitteth, are peoples, and multitudes, and nations,
and tongues.” NOW IS THAT NOT PROOF ENOUGH?
Get
that?
Me
neither.
But what
the hell. It makes sense to millions of voting Americans. So
do I hear a great big Amen out there?
AMEN!
I get
reminders of fundamentalism’s dark magical thinking every
day. And it is always the little unexpected ones that slap
me hardest with the reality that these people are in the
grip of their mass delusion 24 hours a day. A couple of
weeks ago I loaned my brother my old truck until he could
get his engine rebuilt. A week later he retuned it with much
sincere thanks and a smile. On the vent window of my truck
is a 4-inch decal, a silhouette of two square dancers (my
father-in-law, who gave me the truck, was a square dancer.)
When I climbed into it the next day I noticed that the
square dancers were covered over both inside and outside the
glass with two layers of duct tape. After all, we cannot be
riding around in trucks with demonic emblems blasting out
invisible rays of Satan’s “Power of the air,” can we?
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