April 21, 2016
If you are above the age of eight and you have a basic grasp
on reality (I'm being hopeful here) you understand bad things sometimes
happen. Following along this vein, you
would also think intellect is the golden, glorious trait of humanity, leading
to all good roads. Yet a quick glance at
history quickly proves otherwise (at least on the 'all good roads' part).
That is not to say human intelligence is not a gift. It is. It's the thing that got us out of the caves
and built civilization. All good things
can be attributed to it: books, can-openers, cat-flaps, flip-flops. You name it and if it has been built,
invented, or created by human hands it was first born in the human mind. Sounds good, right? A shining quality. However, (you knew there was a 'however',
didn't you?) "not-so-good-things" are born of it as well.
Case in point: The Burning Times -
Bad sh*t happening |
Now, ecclesiastics (fancy word for religious leaders) had
set themselves up as the uncontested "We Know Everything Because God Talks
to Us" group and had put themselves in charge of EVERYTHING. (And I do mean EVERYTHING) Having been terrorized against believing
otherwise, people of the 14th century turned to the only resource of human
intelligence they knew existed. (Because all others were -of course - evil.) Always eager to
show off their superior minds, Church leaders dutifully promised to have a chat
with God. (For future reference, this was
a male-heavy club, as in "No Girls
Allowed Unless They're Washing Dishes")
Judging from the results they either caught the All-Father on a bad day
or made up shit as they went along (which required the use of - you guessed it
- intellect).
The reason (according to the Church) bad things were
happening was because the Almighty was irate
Now to be fair, God had been angry since Eden (according to them). And He was twisted about a lot of things -
from pitchfork-shaped eating utensils to the fact that people had to have sex
to procreate (a design flaw, maybe?). But
now, He was super-duper pissed and tossing out misery and disease like a ticket-dispenser
on jet-fuel because there was veritable flood of Witches running wild in
creation.
Making bad shi*t happen... |
No, where the Church ran into trouble was in the identifying
of witches. Unfortunately, (it seems) practitioners
of the abominable arts were so good at sorcery (they said), they could look like,
live like and act like God's 'good' kids.
This, of course, created a huge issue. But being the dedicated men they were, they attacked
the problem with gusto and applied - yep - intellect.
What they needed was information and they deduced having
spies would help. After all, who knew
better than your
neighbors if you were having a wicked, midnight romp with the devil (apparently heresy creates 'bad
shit' for those next door)? They also
tried to work Confession - (Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. I couldn't find my car keys so I rubbed some
unconsecrated, human fat on the ol' broom for a jot into town). While these methods proved somewhat
lucrative, as the continuous happening of bad shit showed, they weren't enough
to get the job done.
Undaunted by this set back, they pressed forward, pouring
copious amounts of thought, research and experimentation into the problem and even created
an official office of pious, learned men to address it. (The Congregation of the Holy Office of the Inquisition.).
And - bam - just like that these masterminds hit on the solution. The use of excruciating, prolonged pain to extract information- Torture. Starting
out with tools and resources borrowed from other cultures, these 'geniuses'
added their own touches and even invented a few new ones. And, given all the subjects available for
"testing", it wasn't long before they had agony down to a
science. (And I'm not kidding here. A lot of what we learned early on about human
anatomy and medicine was discovered in the torture chambers of the Inquisition.) Being the most highly-educated men of their
times, they soon amassed a cornucopia of implements to use in their quest to
make the bad shit stop happening:
Boiling - (Yep. Exactly what it says.)
Branding Irons - (We ain't talking ponies here, folks.)
The Brodequin - (Okay, that's just sick.)
Dunking - (So, if you drown you're not a witch?)
Heretic's Fork - (What the hell is their hang up with forks?)
The Chair of Torture - (Spiky fun, especially if you got one with a fire box under it!)
The Iron Collar - (Vampire accessories.)
The Iron Maiden - (Not the band, people.)
The Judas Cradle - (Too disturbing to go into here - just Google it.)
The Pear of Anguish - (For a jaw-splitting, good time.)
Strappado - (Gives new meaning to "just hanging around".)
The Rack - (If you're breathing you probably know what this one does.)
The Wheel - (Of Misfortune)
Thumb, finger, toe -screws - (Think sledgehammer meeting appendage slowly and without end)
Branding Irons - (We ain't talking ponies here, folks.)
The Brodequin - (Okay, that's just sick.)
Dunking - (So, if you drown you're not a witch?)
Heretic's Fork - (What the hell is their hang up with forks?)
The Chair of Torture - (Spiky fun, especially if you got one with a fire box under it!)
The Iron Collar - (Vampire accessories.)
The Iron Maiden - (Not the band, people.)
The Judas Cradle - (Too disturbing to go into here - just Google it.)
The Pear of Anguish - (For a jaw-splitting, good time.)
Strappado - (Gives new meaning to "just hanging around".)
The Rack - (If you're breathing you probably know what this one does.)
The Wheel - (Of Misfortune)
Thumb, finger, toe -screws - (Think sledgehammer meeting appendage slowly and without end)
Now, given the wealth of information these whiz kids
gathered over several centuries of 'investigation' they were able to amass a
list of what to look for when one was hunting the dreaded witch - originator of
all "bad shit happening".
According to the Church (remember
the All-Boys Club?), and the definitive texts on the subject, including the
"Malleus Maleficarum",
a witch was most likely to be:
A Tea Break from making bad sh*t happen... |
It is estimated between the late 1300's to the early-1800's
over 8 million suspected witches were “tested” (tortured) or
"questioned" (tortured) or "examined" (tortured). Of these, over 3 million sessions with these Sacred
Guardians of Aptitude ended in intentional burnings, hangings, drownings,
draw-and-quarterings, and stranglings. There
are no numbers on those who 'accidentally' succumbed during their
"interviews" (The 'oops' factor here must be astronomical!).
Taken separately or together, these factoids are
horrifying. And from our lofty modern
perch we love to look back into our uncomfortable histories and judge such
horrendous events as evidence of the glaring human stupidity which can flourish
when 'ignorance' is king. However, that
assumption is more about divorcing ourselves from the idea we somehow share DNA
with our diabolically creative ancestors than it is about singing the anthems
of intellectually-grounded existence. In
reality, many of the things conceived, invented and engineered during such
times are, in fact, proof that we, as a species, are thinkers. Coupled to our limitless imaginations and our
drive towards curiosity and creativity, our ability to think is our greatest
gift. And yet, combined with our
fear-based natures, our abundance of bias, innate leanings towards prejudice
and our need to dominate, our intellectual prowess is also a fearsome beast because sometimes our
capacity for thought isn't what could be called a good thing. In fact, in a goodly portion of situations,
it's the very cause of really bad shit happening.
I remember my first reaction to this knowledge 21 years ago...uncontrollable sobbing, vomiting, and a horrendous pain in my chest making it difficult to breath. And reading these statistics again today still creates very nearly the same reaction.
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