Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth
In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.
One God to Rule them All
Pagan Spring
My friend and I are celebrating the break in the winter weather with a walk together.
The sidewalks, icy no longer, are wet with snowmelt. Talking about religious imperialism and imperialist religion, we pass first a church, then a mosque.
Straight-faced, he begins to chant.
One god to rule them all, one god to find them;
one god to bring them all, and in the darkness bind them:
in the land of Israel, where the shadows lie.
A block later, I'm still laughing.
Above: J. R. R. Tolkien, Barad-Dûr (detail)
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