I found the excerpt on a few messageboards (scroll down for podcast, sorry)

Extract from chapter 94 of the novel "Angels and Demons" by Dan Brown:
"Science may have alleviated the miseries of disease and drudgery and provided an array of gadgetry for our entertainment and convenience, but it has left us in a world without wonder. Our sunsets have been reduced to wavelengths and frequencies. The complexities of the universe have been shredded into mathematical equations. Even our self-worth as human beings has been destroyed. Science proclaims that Planet Earth and its inhabitants are a meaningless speck in the grand scheme. A cosmic accident." He paused. "Even the technology that promises to unite us, divides us. Each of us is now electronically connected to the globe, and yet we feel utterly alone. We are bombarded with violence, division, fracture, and betrayal. Skepticism has become a virtue. Cynicism and demand for proof has become enlightened thought. Is it any wonder that humans now feel more depressed and defeated than they have at any point in human history? Does science hold anything sacred? Science looks for answers by probing our unborn fetuses. Science even presumes to rearrange our own DNA. It shatters God’s world into smaller and smaller pieces in quest of meaning ... and all it finds is more questions."

"The ancient war between science and religion is over," the camerlegno said. "You have won. But you have not won fairly. You have not won by providing answers. You have won by so radically reorienting our society that the truths we once saw as signposts now seem inapplicable. Religion cannot keep up. Scientific growth is exponential. It feeds on itself like a virus. Every new breakthrough opens doors for new breakthroughs. Mankind took thousands of years to progress from the wheel to the car. Yet only decades from car into space. Now we measure scientific progress in weeks. We are spinning out of control. The rift between us grows deeper and deeper, and as religion is left behind, people find themselves in a spiritual void. We cry out for meaning. And believe me, we do cry out. We see UFOs, engage in channeling, spirit contact, out-of-body experiences, mindquests-all these eccentric ideas have a scientific veneer, but they are unashamedly irrational. They are the desperate cry of the modern soul, lonely and tormented, crippled by its own enlightenment and its inability to accept meaning in anything removed from technology."

"Science, you say, will save us. Science, I say, has destroyed us. Since the days of Galileo, the church has tried to slow the relentless march of science, sometimes with misguided means, but always with benevolent intention. Even so, the temptations are too great for man to resist. I warn you look around yourselves. The promises of science have not been kept. Promises of efficiency and simplicity have bred nothing but pollution and chaos. We are a fractured and frantic species ... moving down a path of destruction."

"Who is this God science? Who is the God who offers his people power but no moral framework to tell you how to use that power? What kind of God gives a child fire but does not warn the child of its dangers? The language of science comes with no signposts about good and bad. Science textbooks tell us how to create a nuclear reaction, and yet they contain no chapter asking us if it is a good or a bad idea.

"To science, I say this. The church is tired. We are exhausted from trying to be your signposts. Our resources are drying up from our campaign to be the voice of balance as you plow blindly on in your quest for smaller chips and larger profits. We ask not why you will not govern yourselves, but how can you? Your world moves so fast that if you stop even for an instant to consider the implications of your actions, someone more efficient will whip past you in a blur. So you move on. You proliferate weapons of mass destruction, but it is the Pope who travels the world beseeching leaders to use restraint. You clone living creatures, but it is the church reminding us to consider the moral implications of our actions. You encourage people to interact on phones, video screens, and computers, but it is the church who opens its doors and reminds us to commune in person as we were meant to do. You even murder unborn babies in the name of research that will save lives. Again, it is the church who points out the fallacy of this reasoning.

"And all the while, you proclaim the church is ignorant. But who is more ignorant? The man who cannot define lightning, or the man who does not respect its awesome power? This church is reaching out to you. Reaching out to everyone. And yet the more we reach the more you push us away. Show me proof there is a God, you say. I say use your telescopes to look to the heavens, and tell me how there could not be a God!" The camerlegno had tears in his eyes now. "You ask what does God look like. I say, where did that question come from? The answers are one and the same. Do you not see God in your science? How can you miss Him! You proclaim that even the slightest change in the force of gravity or the weight of an atom would have rendered our universe a lifeless mist rather than our magnificent sea of heavenly bodies, and yet you fail to see God’s hand in this? Is it really so much easier to believe that we simply chose the right card from a deck of billions? Have we become so spiritually bankrupt that we would rather believe in mathematical impossibility than in a power greater than us?

"Whether or not you believe in God," the camerlegno said, his voice deepening with deliberation, "you must believe this. When we as a species abandon our trust in the power greater than us, we abandon our sense of accountability. Faith ... all faiths ... are admonitions that there is something we cannot understand, something to which we are accountable ... With faith we are accountable to each other, to ourselves, and to a higher truth. Religion is flawed, but only because man is flawed. If the outside world could see this church as I do ... looking beyond the ritual of these walls ... they would see a modern miracle ... a brotherhood of imperfect, simple souls wanting only to be a voice of compassion in a world spinning out of control.

The camerlegno motioned out over the College of Cardinals, and the BBC camerawoman instinctively followed, panning the crowd.

"Are we obsolete?" the camerlegno asked. "Are these men dino-saurs? Am I? Does the world really need a voice for the poor, the weak, the oppressed, the unborn child? Do we really need souls like these who, though imperfect, spend their lives imto read the signposts of morality and not lose our way?"

---end of extract.
/And for as much sense, as much reason and logic went into this - after some hunting around I found this: Pope Benedict XVI and a Deadly Dictator

Actually, this part was pre-Pope, when he was just a Cardinal, but it sounds vaguely familiar: Pope
explains. “Relativism, which is the starting point of this secularist
mentality, becomes a kind of dogmatism that believes it has reached the
definitive stage of awareness of what human reason really is.” Modern
philosophers, politicians and scientists alike have commonly brushed
religion aside when discussing matters of morality. Why? Religious
beliefs are relative to each person, so we cannot risk slowing down
scientific advances to pay heed to personal opinions. In one fell swoop
all religions are swept into a silent corner as equally useless. Faith
certainly aids people in their personal lives, but science serves the
needs of the community as a whole. Such ideas have rocketed
technologies forward at a dizzying pace. Ethical considerations crawl
along with dwindling hope of catching up.

I know this is one of those long posts that interest few, but the basic themes of it do affect us all, and have continuing ramifications in daily life.

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Its Poddin' time....

Who wants some nice fresh Pod?

You know how this works by now.. you can go with this:

The Pod #9

or The Pod #9 @ Odeo.com

Remember, this Pod is fresh, which means it's mmm good!

(brought to you by Harris & Huddleston: Your Fresh Grocer)

We are headed for Podcast

Podcast in 1 hour.. (with any luck)

This one should be interesting too.. Come to think of it - I hope they are all interesting in some form.

Well, you get the idea.

00:58:30 to go


I keep forgetting to pass this on

Along with RoanokeRadio.com, which provides a look inside the history of WDBJ radio - there is now a WDBJ-TV history site, SkylersPlace. Both are full of interesting notes and photos of the long and storied history of WDBJ.

Who knew it was just that fascinating? Im hooked.

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don't mind me - Im just doing a little hum-dinger work here.


Could someone help me?

Some over at StarCityPunks needs to let me know why Im getting hits from the messageboard.

Didn't think there was much punky about my blog, or the Chef K blog.

Then again, I am a granddaddy goth/punk/metalhead - so who knows, maybe my past is leaking out again..

I have no clue.


not much to say today

having a down day - which should make for a wonderful night.

I'll keep you posted as nothing develops.


Ladies and Gentleman

Utter apologies all around, as I was not able to complete the Henry Gains section today.. I will have it done quicky though.. so keep your eye on the blog for a link - should be coming soon..

Oops, I forgot something...

Yeah, well - not technically forgot - more did not get a chance to finish the Henry Gains page 2 yesterday - I forgot to inform you all that it would be delayed in a timely manner.

Sorry about all that.

The page will be up later today, before midnight I promise.

Mainly I forgot I had things I needed to accomplish today, which prevent me from working my magic and getting the page done. It happens, please try to understand.

Anyway - Chef K has a post about the whole stupid smoking ban thing, check it out.

In the interests of quashing the rumors, I formally announce that I am not Chef K. The Chef K account is something I set up for a friend - who expressed interest in blogging, but did not have the time to set it up himself. So I did it for him, it is currently linked to my account, but in time (hopefully soon as to clear up confusion) he will be setting up his own account.

Anyway - enjoy the day, those of you lucky enough to have off. And for those of you not lucky enough - well, its not that nice out anyway. Your not missing anything.


Woman's Arm Severed In Car Accident

LEX18 - Woman's Arm Severed In Car Accident: "CLARK COUNTY
Woman's Arm Severed In Car Accident

A Letcher County woman suffered a horrible injury early Thursday when her arm was severed in a car crash on the Mountain Parkway in Clark County.

Jacqueline Dotson and her six-year-old daughter had to be cut out of their vehicle after the accident in which Dotson veered into the median and over-corrected, rolling her truck over the guardrail and landing upside down after flipping several times.

Several people stopped to help, and it turns out, the good samaritans may very well have saved Dotson's life. Sheila Vice, a nurse's aide, and an off-duty EMT from another county stopped to help, and put a tourniquet on Dotson's arm to stop the bleeding. Her arm was found near the accident still clutching a cell phone.

'Basically we stayed there and talked to them until the EMT drivers got there,' said Vice.

Rescuers used the jaws of life to get the Dotson and her daughter out of the truck. Both were flown to hospitals, and Dotson is listed in serious condition at UK Hospital. Her daughter is not in the hospital, and sheriff's officials say they believe she's going to be fine.

Both were wearing seat belts."

I post this one for Rhett, and for all those of you who drive with your hand to your ear.

There is nothing so important that you should throw caution to the wind, nothing so urgent that you need to throw the 2 IQ points of common sense you actually do have into the dark dungeon of your mind, and drive with your hand up to your ear.

One day, try this: instead of having your cellphone up to your ear, stick your finger in it - try driving like that for a little while - and realize that even though it is not that bad, with a cellphone it's far far worse.

/update later, in the overnight hours.
//podcast still sucked.. scrapped for the next few days.