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November 15, 2022

Good Morning ADD Irregulars, WSN Vagabonds, Friends, Refugees, Early Birds, Later Dayers, Conversants, Lurkers, PHAM, Dawn Patrol, Triggeratti, Merry Bigots, Fascinating People, Seekers of Sanity & Civility and all the rest of you Supporters and Members out there in Local-landia, all of my Digital Neighbors, Happy Tuesday Autumnal Friends! More fun from the world of Endangered Phrases thanks to Steven Price.

Bar sinister: a coat of arms ornamentation that is supposedly a sign of illegitimacy.

The phrase, which has appeared in the works of novelists Laurence Sterne and Sir Walter Scott, implies a “bar” that prevents the person from a legitimate claim or inheritance, while “sinister” (the heraldic term for a coat of arms’ left side) sounds menacing.

Although the idea of a bar sinister on an illegitimate person’s shield entered popular speech more than two centuries ago, that’s not heraldically correct. A patterned border around a shield was the British heraldry way of indicating bastardy, and if you want to be even more technical, a thin diagonal line that does not touch the edges of the shield is a “baton,” not a “bar.” However, people rarely check with the College of Arms before using words and phrases.

Bar Sinster, Snidely Whiplash. Snake Oiler, and other such comical names for villains were always trying to steal the girl to make her love him and then tie her to the train tracks when she doesn't. Of course Snake Oiler was just a dubious driver of race cars but we are all sure that Inspector Detector was on the case of the Car Acrobatic Team (Coolest racing team EVER!!!!) One of the real joys of playing Role Playing Games is making all the NPCs (Non-Player Characters all managed by the hosting game or dungeon master.) and having fun with their names. Jib Malice, Captain Gutripper, Mirage Darkmoor and other memorable names and fleshing out their personalities, motives and desires.

Beat around the bush: to speak evasively or misleadingly, or to stall or waste time.

To flush pheasants and other birds so they could be shot, British gamekeepers hired beaters who would swing sticks at likely places where the birds might be lurking. Not to go directly to such foliage but to work around it instead gave the impression of wasting time or not trying very hard to raise the birds; hence, beating around the bush.

Get to the point already! There is always a bit of skepticism of in my mind whenever I hear specialized vocabulary in speeches or in writing when it could be stated with greater clarity by the use of familiar words. It is great to learn new words, I am a fan of the joys of language, but when discussing ideas simple and direct is always better than baffling the listen with stylized bullshit that shows either the command of the vocabulary or at least a the good use of a thesaurus. I am a fan of repetitive use of phrase so that one might convey the meaning as much as possible. Obscurity, misdirection and confusion are always at the service of some sort of evil, much like Bar Sinister, but clarity tilts towards serving the good. Not always, but often. People who manipulate terms and constantly churn and warp the meaning of things (Journalist, Academics, Big Tech, Government Careerists, and Wokertainment) are at best at the service of self and at worst commit evil all the while believing they are actually good and enlightened. I know that is a launching pad for me to rant about the CABAL, but I think I have rambled enough this morning. Thanks for the indulgence. - your friendly neighborhood Friar.

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Chapter 13 - The Proud Minister

XIII

The Proud Minister

One day there came into the Garden a man in torn clothes badly bruised and cut, who said to the Lover, “In the name of the Beloved I demand your help.”

So the Lover and the Disciple let him in and dressed his wounds and prepared the best of the vegetables from the Garden for him to eat.  When his wounds had been dressed and he had eaten and rested the Lover asked him how he had fallen into this plight, to which the man replied, “I was Minister of the Beloved in a city near this place, where I preached His gospel and expounded His doctrine to the people. I pointed out to them how their sins had made them wholly hateful to the Beloved and how therefore they were utterly beyond the range of His love and He would condemn them to eternal torments, whereon some fell into despair and wept bitterly but many were angry.  One day the magistrates called me before them and begged me to leave the city and preach elsewhere for they said I had made many people so angry and desperate that they feared there might be a riot and they might not be able to protect me but that I might suffer some injury.  I, however, very zealous for the Beloved and believing that the magistrates only feared that their own sins might be proclaimed, preached the more vehemently, denounced the magistrates and made it abundantly clear that the whole wicked city was foredoomed to eternal punishment by the just provision of the Beloved.  Whereon a mob, stirred up no doubt by the corrupt and venal magistrates, fell upon me with sticks and stones, nearly killing me and driving me out of the city in the state in which I came to you.”

“My friend,” said the Lover, “this was not a good deed of yours, for besides denying the unfathomable compassion of the Beloved, you have by your obstinacy caused these people to commit a grievous sin, and this cannot be pleasing to the Beloved, that through you who profess to be His minister the people should become worse.  Surely you remember that He Himself said, ‘If they persecute you in one city flee to another.’”

Therefore the man was very angry, and cursing the Lover, said, “I see that I have had a very false report of you and I do not believe that you are a servant of the Beloved at all.  When I came to you so injured for the Beloved’s sake you set before me only herbs and fruits although the garden is full of birds which you could have killed to make me a worthy meal.  I shall proclaim everywhere that you are no true servant of the Beloved but a mere falterer who dares not suffer in the cause of the Beloved.  Be sure that you are foreordained to eternal torments who suffer nothing here.”

For the man was so blinded by his own pride that he could not perceive the scars on the hands and feet and the brows of the Lover nor how the cloth beneath the armpits of his tunic was dyed with a red dye.  So he went out of the Garden cursing and shouting.

But the Lover looked sad and said, “A man like this does much harm to the cause of the Beloved, for by thus speaking falsely about the Beloved he may bring men to fear Him but none to love Him, and by love alone can any man approach the Beloved.”

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