Friday, 25 November 2011

Class war insults from bbc america


Hotcopied from http://www.bbcamerica.com/anglophenia/2011/11/frasers-phrases-class-war-part-1/

I 've highlighted the terms 

They vary from old neutral expressions :the  haves and havenots 
to very insulting and politically superincorrect and newish slang : chav
This article DOES use the offensive USAWhite trash, but neglects the offensive american"redneck", which brits are familiar with too.


FRASER’S PHRASES: CLASS WAR (PART 1)

The comedian Simon Brodkin, as his loveable 'chav' character Lee Nelson
We live in troubled times. The international finance crisis has created increasing tensions between those who have a lot, and wish to keep as much of it as possible, and those who have very little and would appreciate some help. But this isn’t a new situation. Ever since civilisation first began (somewhere in the window of inventive zeal between the invention of fire and the invention of the tea set and the afternoon nap) there have been haves and have-nots, and language – like have and have-not, for example – evolved to help capture the simmering situation.
Naturally, because it’s an argument about possession, the language gets a bit heated at times. But for every oik there’s a hoi polloi, for every chav, there’s a toff. It all balances out in the end.
By which I mean the poshos always win. And here’s how they do it:
In The Great Unwashed Corner:
Well there’s no shortage of unpleasant slang bombs to lob down from a lofty perch is there? The rank and file (army talk applied to real life, in much the same way that I understand people who work in movies have taken to referring to people who don’t work in movies as muggles, which is just lovely, isn’t it?), plebeians (or plebs, in actuality a distortion of the old roman order. The original plebeians were a free, land-owning class, above slaves, y’know, men of good standing) , riff-raff (derives from the French rif et raf, meaning ‘one and all’) or the herd (MOO!).
Incidentally, in the internet age there are also expressions like sheeple, a portmanteau word fusing sheep with people, and used to describe anyone who, apparently unthinkingly, likes something which is popular. Usually a barb thrown by someone who feels their taste is above that of the masses. It’s as snotty as calling people the masses in the first place, and should be avoided.
Then there’s prole, which may have started out in George Orwell’s 1984 as a hopeful term for a fictional downtrodden underclass, ready to rise (it is derived fromproletarius, the Roman term for the lowest social class, which was then appropriated by Karl Marx), but is now used, if used at all, exclusively to describe a very real downtrodden underclass in a derisive way. Language has no respect for literature.
In the past, laboring classes would be referred to as navvies – from navigator, often the Irish immigrants to England who built the railways and canals, and that word rubbed off a bit, so that it could be used as a general sneer in the direction of anyone of Irish descent, unless they’re actually building a railway. It sits alongside such gypsy-baiting terms as pikey, and diddicoy as racially sensitive, and hugely emotive words which should be avoided at all costs, even by Guy Ritchie.
Whereas hooligan, a word explicitly derived from an Irish surname and given to mean someone who is wilfully destructive and violent, probably egged on by their mates, appears to have slipped its racial roots and become rather gentlemanly and quaint. Bill Hicks memorably did a routine about the word being somewhat less scary than crip or blood to describe gang members, and yet that’s exactly what the original hooligans were.
Yobbo or yob suffers from the same problem. Only politicians and tabloid newspapers use it, because it’s an educated man’s word for an uneducated (and violent) person. For the people at whom it is aimed, yobbo is too snooty a word to work as a criticism. It’s like being called a yahoo, why should they care?
Nowadays the role of a catch-all term that means “you are less than I” has been fulfilled by chav, a word which proves that the idea of a classless society is as much a myth now as it’s always been. Despite numerous acronyms rushing to take credit for the word, people from the North East of England were using charva or charver to describe groups of poor young people in designer tracksuits long before the term spread southwards. And it’s a word that was a long time coming. In the North-West, around Liverpool, the term is scally, in Glasgow it’s ned, in Norfolk it’s yarco.
In America it’s poor white trash, and that’s how chav is used, as a weapon, hitting downwards.

Tuesday, 22 November 2011

Uniate catholics aka

Hotcopied from crisis magazine with web illustrations
11/22/2011

We are Non-Roman Catholics

Robert Spencer
The first reaction of visitors to my lovely parish church is generally one of bewilderment, as they anoint themselves with air after reaching out for a holy water font



inside the door and coming up empty. No statues, either.


No stations of the cross.





No confessionals (aka cnfession boxes)


or Rosary group either, for that matter. The first question visitors usually ask is, “Is this a Catholic Church?” Why, yes, it is. But not in the way most Catholics would expect.
A young man in my parish once summed up the prevailing assumption when he told me that he hadn’t been able to make it to our place the previous Sunday, “so I went to the regular Catholic Church.” If the Roman Catholic Church is the Regular Catholic Church, that would make my Melkite Greek Catholic Church and its twenty-two sister Eastern Churches in full communion with Rome Irregular Catholics – and so, for many, we are.
Most Catholics remain unaware that there are Eastern Churches in communion with Rome at all, or that there is any way to be Catholic other than in the Latin Roman tradition. When interacting with Roman Catholics, Eastern Catholics often spend much of their time explaining that yes, we are Catholic; yes, we are “under the Pope”; yes, we share the same faith; yes, you can receive Holy Communion here; yes, coming here on Sunday fulfills your Sunday obligation; and so on. We don’t generally call ourselves “Roman Catholic” — not because we are not in communion with Rome (we are), but because we are not of the Roman Rite. Many (but by no means all) Eastern Churches are “Greek Catholic,” i.e., not ethnically Greek any more than all Roman Catholics are Italian, but Greek in taking our worship traditions from Constantinople.
The lack of awareness of the wondrous mysteries of the East is understandable: Eastern Catholics only constitute between one and two percent of the Catholic Church as a whole, such that the theologian Dr. Seuss expressed an overriding concern of Eastern Catholics vis-à-vis Roman Catholics in his renowned treatise on the Eastern Catholic Churches, Horton Hears A Who: “We are here! We are here! We are here!”
But just as God showered His mercy upon this present dust-speck among the galaxies, so the significance of the Eastern Churches is far greater than their minuscule numbers. The Eastern Catholic Churches stand as the chief expression of the Church’s kinship with over 300 million Orthodox Christians who share traditions of worship, spirituality and theology with those Eastern Catholics. They are also the only current manifestation of Pope Bl. John Paul II’s devout and winsomely expressed hope that one day the Church would again “breathe with both lungs.” As such, every Catholic who is aware of the potential of Irregulars to ride to the rescue should know about them and become familiar with some of their particularities.
The Eastern Catholic Churches, with the exception of the Maronite Church, were born out of the failure of the great reunion councils of Lyons (1274) and Florence (1439-1445) to heal the Great Schism between the Church of Rome and the Church of Constantinople. Giving up on attempts to unite the Western and Eastern Churches through an ecumenical council that would hammer out a theological agreement acceptable to all concerned parties, Counter-Reformation Rome began sending out missionaries to Orthodox lands (to the bitter resentment of the Orthodox), hoping to affect union with particular local churches. These efforts bore notable fruit with the Union of Brest in 1596 with large segments of the Ukrainian episcopate; the Union of Uzhorod in 1646 with a group of Ruthenian clergy; and the conversion to Catholicism of the Patriarch of Antioch, Cyril VI Tanas, in 1724.
All of these and other unions led to fresh schisms, so that almost all of the Eastern Catholic Churches (except, again, the Maronite) have Orthodox counterparts. But when these “uniate” Churches restored communion with the See of Rome, they were not required to give up their theological, liturgical, or spiritual traditions. After all, before the Great Schism the Church had featured a multiplicity of orthodox rites, devotional expressions, and approaches to spirituality, all with different emphases but no divergences on the substance of the faith; there was no reason why in the second millennium these would somehow have become illegitimate. Often, however, the adoption of Roman customs and practices became the most direct and visible way for Eastern Catholics to demonstrate their loyalties and identity – especially in areas where tensions ran high with the Orthodox.
This “Latinization,” however, hampered the Eastern Churches’ ability to bear witness to the catholicity of the Church to their Orthodox counterparts, who regarded the Eastern Churches’ adoption of Roman practices with contempt, as confirmation of what they regarded as Rome’s theological imperialism. The Second Vatican Council countered this directly, affirming that the various Churches and rites, including the Roman Church, are of “equal dignity, so that none of them is superior to the others as regards rite, and they enjoy the same rights and are under the same obligations, also in respect of preaching the Gospel to the whole world (cf. Mark 16:15) under the guidance of the Roman Pontiff” (Orientalium Ecclesarium 3). The Eastern Churches were called upon to “preserve their legitimate liturgical rite and their established way of life” (Orientalium Ecclesarium 6).
In most Eastern Catholic Churches there ensued a discarding of Latin practices and a recovery of their Eastern traditions. And that process, in turn, is what can lead these Churches to appear so irregular to their Latin brethren. Eastern Catholics sometimes appear indifferent to Latin practices that Roman Catholics can assume are basic to a faith rightly lived. This is not out of hostility to the West, although there is no doubt that at times Easterners do display such hostility as an unfortunate overreaction to Latinization and the incomprehension and often unconscious triumphalism of their Latin brethren. Easterners are more often jealous for their own traditions and less receptive to Latin ones out of an awareness that if they do not bear witness to their own traditions, the Eastern Catholic Churches have no reason to exist. There are already Roman Catholic churches in abundance; Eastern churches thus serve no purpose in becoming merely Roman churches with “a different mass.”






The differences are far greater than that, even as the Faith remains common. Greek Catholic or Byzantine Catholic Churches, which include the Ukrainians, Ruthenians (who style themselves, confusingly “Byzantine Catholics,” as if they were the only ones), Melkites and others, are by far the most likely Eastern Churches that a Roman Catholic may run into in the U.S. The entire emphasis of Byzantine spirituality, upon the sinner as wounded and the Church as the source of his healing, rather than on juridical paradigms derived from Roman law, diverges sharply from Latin spirituality. Churches look like Orthodox churches, featuring an iconostasis, copious use of incense, usually a sung liturgy (most often the Divine Liturgy of St. John Chrysostom), and – increasingly – married clergy.
It is the specter of a married priest 



that most often makes startled visitors ask, “Is this really a CatholicChurch?” The Byzantine East, however, has ordained married men from the earliest period of the Church, and Eastern Catholic Churches were no different until 1929, when the Vatican decree Cum data fueritstated that “priests of the Greek-Ruthenian rite, who wish to go to the United States of North America and stay there, must be celibates.” Although this referred explicitly only to the Ruthenian Church, it was always assumed to apply to the other Eastern Catholic Churches as well – a reasonable surmise, since Pope St. Pius X’s 1907 apostolic letter Ea semper had called for celibacy for all Eastern Catholic priests in North America.
The 1990 Code of Canons of the Eastern Churches, however, takes married clergy for granted, saying that “in leading family life and in educating children married clergy are to show an outstanding example to other Christian faithful (can. 375) and that “once this Code goes into effect…all common or particular laws are abrogated, which are contrary to the canons of the Code” (can. 6).
Does this mean that the Vatican ban on married clergy was lifted by the Code? Certainly some Eastern Catholic bishops have thought so, and have ordained married men in the U.S. In any case, Cum data fuerit’s stipulation that even immigrant priests in America must be celibate is a long-dead letter, as many married priests serve here after having been ordained elsewhere. The situation, however, is unclear: in the 1990s, one high-profile Eastern Catholic ordination to the priesthood of a married deacon aroused considerable fury among the Roman Catholic hierarchy in the U.S.; subsequent ordinations of married men have either taken place outside this country or with considerably less fanfare.
The ambiguity about the legitimacy needs to be resolved definitively, as it was the ban on the Eastern Churches’ age-old practice of ordaining married men that dealt the most serious blow of all to the Eastern Catholic Churches in the U.S., and to the prospect that they would ever in significant numbers genuinely constitute the Church’s “second lung.” Those who believe that the Eastern Catholic Churches should rightly be compelled to follow Latin custom on this issue often assume that priestly celibacy is of divine origin, when in fact it is a matter of ecclesiastical discipline, or they believe that if the Eastern Churches ordain married men in the U.S., the Roman Catholic Church in this country will be bereft of young men with vocations, as all will join Eastern Churches in order to have both marriage and the priesthood.
Although that has never been true in countries where communities of Eastern and Roman Catholics live in close proximity, it was apparently the concern behind the ban in the first place. However, the obverse is actually true: the ban on married clergy certainly drives Eastern Catholics out of the Catholic Church. I will be happy to supply anyone who disputes this with an icon of St. Alexis of Wilkes-Barre.
Fr. Alexis Toth (1853-1909) was a Ruthenian Catholic priest who came to the U.S. in 1889, settling in Minnesota. When he paid a courtesy call to the Archbishop of Saint Paul and Minneapolis, John Ireland, Ireland treated him with breathtaking rudeness, denying Toth (who was a widower) permission to serve as a priest in his diocese, and doubting that Toth was really a Catholic at all. Finding that other Eastern Catholic priests in the U.S. had been treated in similar ways, Toth and several other priests contacted a Russian Orthodox bishop in San Francisco, who eventually received them all into the Orthodox Church.
With enormous energy, Toth then set out to convert Eastern Catholics in the U.S. to Orthodoxy, and was immensely successful: as many as 100,000 Eastern Catholics became Russian Orthodox in the first two decades of the twentieth century, largely because of the prohibition of married clergy, restrictions on other Eastern traditions and practices, and indifference or outright hostility from the Roman Catholic hierarchy. For his labors, the Russian Orthodox Church canonized Toth in 1994 as St. Alexis of Wilkes-Barre. Thekontakion (a thematic and often homiletic hymn) for his feast day exults that he “called back the sheep who had been led astray and brought them by his preaching to the Heavenly Kingdom!”
The life of Fr. Alexis Toth should serve as a cautionary tale for Roman and Eastern Catholics alike, that while there is one Faith, there is a legitimate and traditional multiplicity in its expression, and to insist on one expression of it to the expense of all the others does detriment to the Church and to the hope that Christians may one day all be one, as the Lord prayed (John 17:11). The Church will only be truly Catholic, truly universal, when the Council’s words are fully realized — that all the Churches and rites are of “equal dignity, so that none of them is superior to the others as regards rite, and they enjoy the same rights and are under the same obligations.”
That goes even for us Irregular Catholics.

For an extended discussion of the role of married priests in the Church see this essay by Catholic journalist Sandro Magister.
From crisis magazine


Saturday, 5 November 2011

Autumn feasts one : UK Guyfawkes


Intended for intermediate level, but with interesting links.

I say killjoys and trendies have nearly killed off 5th of november aka Bonfire night aka Guy Fawkes night aka Fireworks night


After my post I include a post from the telegraph suggesting inadvertent American cultural imperialism, via "sitcoms", situation comedies, on TV . 

FRIDAY, 4 NOVEMBER 2011


5th of November  aka
Bonfire night 
aka Guy Fawkes night 
aka Fireworks night
Click to  one bonfire

I enjoyed Guy Fawkes night as a boy in the 1950s.
It was very like "la noche de San Juan":


 bonfire, with an effigy, a "guy" on top, fireworks, and food......... simple pleasures.

But, more in my day , it was also very different.


 Perhaps 85% of the English live in houses with a garden , or at least a yard , big enough for a bonfire.
Usually, it was a family party, at home, but outside.
So for several days you had to find  old wood and old furniture, etc to burn. Children did this!
Every bonfire had to have a GUY on top to burn.

Guy -making, press for linkto holiday cottages




So children made one! In every family!
Very simple :
 you stuffed  old trousers, shirt and/ or jacket with straw or newspaper , 
tied the legs and arms, tied on stuffed gloves and old boots,
 a head and hat were always difficult, so was the face ,
 but the shops sold carboard masks very cheap.
Then you took your guy onto the streets and begged:
"Penny for the Guy"
You got money for some fireworks.Or whatever.

Click here for kids and guys in my generation, in london 












Click for link for a family 5th!-not my family!






5th of november  aka
Bonfire night
aka Guy Fawkes night
aka Fireworks night

The killjoys (matalaegrias=aguafiestas) and trendies (=progres) have nearly killed this  festivity! So halloween has been imported to replace it!

In my day , the food was soup, and  potatoes roasted in the embers (ascuas) - sausages were still a luxury in the fifties!










History :
1. you can check wikipedia in Spanish! Simplest.
2. watch  a satrical viewpoint.





 A  brief history, more formally, below










 Next: fireworks, to a famous popular  piece called "ROYAL FIREWORK MUSIC"
Popular: Remember, Remember
Th 5th of NOvember
Gunpowder, Treason and Plot!
"penny for the Guy" click to link for old newsreels


I see no reason
why gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot!





1. Food
Roasting a potato in the embers(ascuas.)
When I was very young, the potatoes were cooked in clay (barro)
This takes hours and hours.
Aluminium foil = silver paper= papel  albal  IS QUICKER.
(Cooking tip: rub salt and butter into the potato skin before wrapping in foil)
I am told hedgehogs (erizos) cooked in clay in embers are very good.
I don't know!




Odd notes :
1
There was a slang pair:
Guys = peleles = tios
Dolls= muñecas = tias

But then the politically correct and the feminists shouted  for years, to  not call  females dolls.....
well , it isn't respectful, true,.....
..... BUT  to keep guy, for girls as well...........

I do NOT like being called guy (ni tio, en cuanto a eso)
I don't quite see what a lady gains by being a pelele instead of a muñeca.


2.
Bonfire comes from" bone-fire."
Before Christianty, which buried people, many pagan peoples burnt their dead ones.
It was typical in Imperial Rome, for example. Some religions believed it liberated the spirit for reincarnation, etc.
But 
in the British isles it is too wet for easy cremation.
AND
Fresh bodies need a lot of fuel to burn.
Especially one at a time.
However
Rotten bodies are more combustible.
You need LESS fuel
Especially several bodies at the same time
So
 you buried your dead bodies for a few months , then, perhaps once a year, dug them up for a fire together.*


So 
on a bonfire 2000 years ago, you didn't have a guy.
You had aunt Jackie, cousin fred, grannie, sister biliie.........
Fun!




*The  cremation IS certain in prechristian , both Celtic and Roman, BritainThere is so much archeological eveidence that it can be fairly reliably used to plot the dates of the spread of Christianity etc. 
The method of ritual partial defleshing/temporary burial  and subsequent burning is indicated  for the Bronze age Remedello culture in Northern Italy. It is very probable , but not yet proven , for the British Isles



http://blogs.telegraph.co.uk/culture/guystagg/100057519/american-culture-has-killed-off-bonfire-night/
Hotcopied, ie without  permission, 

Guy Stagg

Guy Stagg is Online Lifestyle Editor at the Telegraph Media Group and is a former researcher for the Conservative Party. He blogs about the fringe arts scene, the relationship between culture and politics and, when all else fails, the zeitgeist.

American culture has killed off Bonfire Night

On the way out? Bonfire Night in Lewes, East Sussex (Photo: Getty)
Last year I was invited to a Thanksgiving party. The format was simple: everyone went to an American-themed restaurant and filled up on burgers and pecan pie. Fair enough – except that not one member of our group was from the US. Despite this, nobody else seemed surprised to be celebrating an American holiday.
That month had begun with Bonfire Night – the traditional date for autumn revels. But we all stayed in. Perhaps we had grown out of Bonfire Night. Perhaps we thought it was an anachronism anyway. Or else maybe it was because we had absolutely no idea how to celebrate the occasion.
And with good reason. Bonfires make people nervous about the environment. Likewise fireworks come with too many health and safety concerns. So what’s left? Fairs, fancy-dress and apple bobbing have all been taken over by Hallowe’en. While Guy Fawkes masks are strictly reserved for comic fans and anti-capitalists.
What is more, young people across the country have given up on national holidays. Not just Bonfire Night, but St George's Day, May Day and Remembrance Day too. The sad fact is these occasions mean almost nothing to teenagers and twenty-somethings: they have little sense of their historical significance, and few institutions to mark their passing. In fact, I’m not sure I even know what date Saint George’s Day falls on.
It is hard to say where the fault lies. Perhaps our education system, which brings people up to have no idea about national identity. Or perhaps New Labour, which fostered a sense of cultural cringe about almost all our traditions. Or perhaps it is the lack of jobs and affordable housing, which means that young people have no settled communities through which to celebrate these occasions.
But I think the fault lies elsewhere. Or more specifically, on the other side of the Atlantic, with America and its entertainment empire. America has exported its national culture so effectively that it has pushed our own culture out. As a result holidays are either commercialised following the American model, or else forgotten for more profitable affairs – like the recent fashion for school leavers to hold proms.
How has this cultural colonisation happened? Because although the money explains how these holidays got bigger, it doesn't explain why we started celebrating them in the first place. That has nothing to do with economics. In fact it's simpler than that. It's sitcoms.
Sitcoms are by their nature universal. The characters are all stereotypes and caricatures, the comedy crude and slapstick. Sitcoms like Friends and How I Met Your Mother have the lifestyles of single, twenty-something New Yorkers to young people all over the world. And sitcoms love parties. They are a chance to get plenty of characters together, to show lots of snappy conversations, and offer infinite opportunities to dress up, get drunk, and – in the language of a 90s TV series – "make out".
Sitcom scripts are always looking for an excuse to hold a party, and so they celebrate national holidays. American national holidays. And young people in Britain, raised on a diet of sitcoms, copy them. Which is why we feel more comfortable celebrating Thanksgiving than we do Bonfire Night. Because it’s hard to imagine the characters in a sitcom doing it.
But this is a shame, because as well copying their lifestyle we have also copied their values. Holiday by holiday we have become self-centred metropolitans living out an extended adolescence – divorced from any sense of place or time. Our national holidays have been colonised, commercialised, or forgotten. Sitcoms killed Bonfire Night.