For God so loved the world, he gave us Jonah Goldberg to mock

Let’s skim over the latest Jonah Goldberg LA Times magnum dopus, shall we?Oh, c’mon. It’ll be fun.

This past weekend, Jonah saw the movie Fitna which sets out to offend Muslims (presumably, he passed on Run Fatboy Run which set out to offend… Jonah Goldberg). Speaking of Fitna, Jonah writes:

Predictably, various Muslim governments have condemned the film. Half the Jordanian parliament voted to sever ties with the Netherlands. Egypt’s grand imam threatened "severe" consequences if the Dutch government didn’t ban the film.

Meanwhile, European and U.N. leaders are going through the usual motions of theatrical hand-wringing, heaping all of their anger on Wilders for sowing "hatred."

At which point Jonah launched into a very serious, thoughtful, argument that has never been made in such detail or with such care regarding the rise of Islamofascism…

Well, not exactly:

Me? I keep thinking about Jesus fish.

Yuh-huh. Do go on…

During a 1991 visit to Istanbul, a buddy and I found ourselves in a small restaurant drinking, dancing and singing with a bunch of middle-class Turkish businessmen, mostly shop owners. It was a hilariously joyful evening, even though they spoke nearly no English and we spoke considerably less Turkish.

At the end of the night, after imbibing unquantifiable quantities of raki, an ouzo-like Turkish liquor, one of the men came up to me and gave me a worn-out business card. On the back, he’d scribbled an image. It was little more than a curlicue, but he seemed intent on showing it to me (and nobody else). It was, I realized, a Jesus fish.

It was an eye-opening moment for me, though obviously trivial compared with the experiences of others. Here in this cosmopolitan and self-styled European city, this fellow felt the need to surreptitiously clue me in that he was a Christian just like me (or so he thought).

Then came the sex with the drunken Turkish shopkeeper who, in his somewhat broken English, instructed Jonah to "get the butter"  .

No. Wait. What about the fish?

Traditionally, the fish pictogram conjures the miracle of the loaves and fishes as well as the Greek word IXOYE, which not only means fish but serves as an acronym, in Greek, for "Jesus Christ the Son of God [Is] Savior." Christians persecuted by the Romans used to draw the Jesus fish in the dirt with a stick or a finger as a way to tip off fellow Christians that they weren’t alone.

In America, the easiest place to find this ancient symbol is on the back of cars. Recently, however, it seems as if Jesus fish have become outnumbered by Darwin fish. No doubt you’ve seen these too. The fish symbol is "updated" with little feet coming off the bottom, and "IXOYE" or "Jesus" is replaced with either "Darwin" or "Evolve."

I find Darwin fish offensive. First, there’s the smugness. The undeniable message: Those Jesus fish people are less evolved, less sophisticated than we Darwin fishers.

The hypocrisy is even more glaring. Darwin fish are often stuck next to bumper stickers promoting tolerance or admonishing random motorists that "hate is not a family value." But the whole point of the Darwin fish is intolerance; similar mockery of a cherished symbol would rightly be condemned as bigoted if aimed at blacks or women or, yes, Muslims.

I guess we should appreciate a world that has, if you’ll excuse the term, evolved from the days when persecuted Christians identified each other by scratching a sacred symbol in the dirt to avoid detection to today when they can be much more easily identified by an adhesive-backed plastic ornament applied to the spoiler of a ’96 Ford Escort LX. As Christians are a minority in this county and lack even the simplest rudimentary shelters where they can congregate, it is unseemly that we should mock these simple pilgrims as they travel the highways and byways hoping, no, praying, that God or fate or possibly the wrong offramp on the I-30 near Arkadelphia will direct them to like-minded supplicants also looking for peace, serenity, and possibly a clean restroom. A Stuckey’s would be nice too. They have Pecan Log Rolls.

And, speaking of Pecan Log Rolls, here’s Jonah again:

But the most annoying aspect of the Darwin fish is the false bravado it represents. It’s a courageous pose without consequence. Like so much other Christian-baiting in American popular culture, sporting your Darwin fish is a way to speak truth to power on the cheap.

Whatever the faults of "Fitna," it ain’t no Darwin fish

Word up, Jonah. I mean The Word Made Flesh and also in plastic with a durable weatherproof metallic finish available in two sizes, only $6.95 . And remember:

The back of emblem packaging says that the adhesive is permanent. Neither the manufacturer or Christian Journey, Inc. are liable for damage to personal property if removed later.

…or if you go to Hell for removing it.

Have A Nice Day!