Fundie on Evolution

live webcast at:

http://www.victorytulsa.org/webcasts/StandaloneWebCastPage.asp

gag alert - this guy is ridiculing education

I can't listen but I thought perhaps someone might be interesed in hearing what they are shoveling.

The MO is the same. Fanaticism of any type should be carefully examined. This crazy blend of old and new world religion is freaky on so many critical levels. It's the mind control stupid. :scared:

PS: Didn't get to listen. I have no sound card and I must scream. (Sorry Harlan!)

I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream
by Harlan Ellison


Limp, the body of Gorrister hung from the pink palette; unsupported—hanging high above us in the computer chamber; and it did not shiver in the chill, oily breeze that blew eternally through the main cavern. The body hung head down, attached to the underside of the palette by the sole of its right foot. It had been drained of blood through a precise incision made from ear to ear under the lantern jaw. There was no blood on the reflective surface of the metal floor.

When Gorrister joined our group and looked up at himself, it was already too late for us to realize that, once again, AM had duped us, had had its fun; it had been a diversion on the part of the machine. Three of us had vomited, turning away from one another in a reflex as ancient as the nausea that had produced it.

Gorrister went white. It was almost as though he had seen a voodoo icon, and was afraid of the future. "Oh, God," he mumbled, and walked away. The three of us followed him after a time, and found him sitting with his back to one of the smaller chittering banks, his head in his hands. Ellen knelt down beside him and stroked his hair. He didn't move, but his voice came out of his covered face quite clearly. "Why doesn't it just do us in and get it over with? Christ, I don't know how much longer I can go on like this."

More here: It's short.

http://www.scifi.com/scifiction/classics/classics_archive/ellison/ellison1.html