Why Does God Hate Caribou?
Drill for oil and screw Alaska's wildlife? Why, sure,
all part of the imminent Rapture!

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By Mark Morford, SF Gate Columnist

Wednesday, March 23, 2005
 

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God wants oil. This is the message. This is the
belief. God wants more oil and also uranium and coal
and iron and nuclear waste and whatever the hell else
we want to pump into or out of this godforsaken lump
of floating space rock. Word to the GOP.

In other words, God wants us, if the happily bleak and
decidedly nasty interpretation of Bible verse
currently extolled by the rabid evangelical mind-set
now mauling the American political and social
landscape is to be believed, to use up the Earth
however we see fit and stomp all over this pointless
ecological blob with our macho SUVs and manly tanks
and badass army boots because it's all just one giant
disposable sandbox o' fun anyway, right?

Hey, it's all part of the Master Plan to destroy the
Earth and smite our enemies and hasten the arrival of
the Rapture. Didn't you know?

We are all merely waiting until the Big Battle happens
in Israel, the bloody clash between the True Believers
and the Antichrist Heathens, to be followed
immediately by Jesus gliding down on gilded wings made
of fine Egyptian cotton and cheap American flags and
wearing kickass robes of fire and ready to suck the
true believers up to heaven through a giant Crazy
Straw and wipe the whole goddamn secular slate clean.
Right?

Crazy rantings, you might say. Pseudo-religious
babbling, you might titter. I have no idea what the
hell this guy is talking about, you might blink.

You would, of course, be wrong.

Let us clarify just what the hell this means. Let us
look at one recent, juicy example of How It All Works.
Shall we?

Let us look, for example, at the Alaska National
Wildlife Refuge, because the odds are now just
sickeningly good that Big Oil is going to drill in
that massive hunk of unspoiled nature, going to stomp
on in and take 10 years to build massive oil rigs and
enormous networks of pipelines and in the process
destroy miles of delicate ecosystems in order to
squeeze out one precious drop of oil into the vast
bucket of America's gluttonous oil needs.

And sure you can believe the GOP lie that it's all
some noble effort to get us off foreign oil a tiny
bit, and what with oil prices so ridiculously high and
gas-sucking SUVs so obviously stupid and BushCo's
absolute refusal to enact conservation measures or to
pressure automakers to build even slightly more
fuel-efficient cars, screwing the environment and
drilling for more oil is the only option neocons give
a damn about.

But it's more than that. Because oil drilling in
Alaska is merely the visible rash, the resultant
twitch from the much deeper and more disturbing
disease now plaguing 'Murka: the evangelical nutjob
belief in the Second Coming, the big Jesus Farewell
Tour, coming real soon to a sad warmongering nation
near you. BYO Mel Gibson bobblehead.

Don't believe it? Just follow the Line o' Sanctimony.
It goes like this:

A huge chunk of BushCo's voting bloc is evangelical or
born-again Christian. Millions of otherwise decent and
sincere Americans who actually believe the Bible as
literal world-for-word truth, verbatim, no questions
asked, not metaphor and not parable and not lovely set
of nice, same-as-every-other-religion mythologies by
which we set our moral compasses, but a set of actual
facts told in cautionary dramedy, like a silly
locust-ridden reality-TV show. Extreme Jesus:
Apocalypse Edition.

And by many measures, the people who believe this are
the same deeply terrified, misguided folk who tipped
the electorate scale and put BushCo back in office,
along with a great many other newly spawned power
players in Washington and across the social strata,
from judges to teachers to Cabinet members to
congresspersons to the borderline insane Parents
Television Council, people so terrified of the human
female nipple that it screamed loud enough so that now
uttering the word s-- on the radio will cost you
$500,000.

So then. The evangelicals are in power, having their
bleak and apocalyptic moment in the white-hot sun. And
Bush, by all accounts, is their leader, their
spokesman, their crusader, smashing those damned gays
and repressing them uppity women and attacking those
gul-dang Muslims and -- here's the kicker -- doing his
God-sanctioned duty to bring about a grand holy war
that will hasten the arrival of, you guessed it,
Armageddon.

And baby, for any evangelical worth his secret
homosexual fantasy, Armageddon is where it's at.

Do you see? This means that the war in Iraq is a good
thing, because war brings us closer to the Final
Conflict. War is what God wants. And nature, that
pathetic and disposable handmaiden to humankind's
happy bloodlust, is merely the fuel, the playpen, for
that happy eventuality. Earth is but a finite resource
given by God to humanity and meant to be all used up
as fast as possible and the faster we use it all up
the sooner Jesus comes. Just like Santa. Only, you
know, not.

Put another way: The environment does not matter
because the Earth does not matter because all the
sinful nonbelievers do not matter and all that does
matter is the imminent return of the bloody Christ,
and therefore, so what if BushCo supports the most
appalling array of environmentally abusive polices in
American history? So what if we permanently scar some
silly wildlife refuge in Alaska?

So what if Dubya wants to gut the EPA and the Clean
Air Act and clean water and wants to log national
forests and relax all major pollution regulations on
his buddies in big industry? It's all just a matter of
time, anyway, until it's all over (most predictions
put the Second Coming somewhere between the next 12
seconds and within 40 years). And in the meantime,
while the believers wait, God will provide. Simple!

So then. Go ahead and look at the nasty ANWR vote as a
mere power grab, vicious and mostly pointless GOP
maneuvering that will do absolutely nothing to solve
the impending oil crisis. See it as a simple and
typically heartless neocon power/money grab at your
peril. That's just the surface.

The truth is, the ANWR vote is merely a small part of
a larger and nastier neoconservative attitude that
has, at its engine, at its black and godless core, a
silly fundamentalist belief in the End Times, in the
Apocalypse. Don't believe it? Have yourself a nice
read of famed journalist Bill Moyer's delicate,
excellent essay "Welcome to Doomsday" via the New York
Review of Books, which brings in all the numbers and
data into a beautifully articulate essay on the state
of the American religious landscape.

Apparently, God really doesn't give a damn about
caribou and oceans and air quality and the future of
humankind. God is not, as most every enlightened
mystic and poet and divine spiritual movement
throughout history has believed, a luminous and deeply
felt force to be found equally in every rock and tree
and fish and caribou on the land.

Enough of that. This is the new message. The Earth is,
let it be known -- let us shout it from the rooftops
of the White House and Congress and every
budget-ravaged school across the land -- the Earth is
no longer sacred. Not anymore. Not with this regime.
What, protect a hunk of land and save some stupid
animals when the Rapture is at hand? When Jesus is
about to reappear? And when we can, until then, make
heaps of cash and stomp the poor and pollute like
crazy and have all manner of self-righteous fun? What
kind of silly hell is that, you lost sodomite sinner?
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