Inexplicably-Elected Official Recommends Magic Spell
From the office of the governor of Texas, Rick Perry:
WHEREAS, the state of Texas is in the midst of an exceptional drought, with some parts of the state receiving no significant rainfall for almost three months, matching rainfall deficit records dating back to the 1930s; …
NOW, THEREFORE, I, RICK PERRY, Governor of Texas, under the authority vested in me by the Constitution and Statutes of the State of Texas, do hereby proclaim the three-day period from Friday, April 22, 2011, to Sunday, April 24, 2011, as Days of Prayer for Rain in the State of Texas. I urge Texans of all faiths and traditions to offer prayers on that day for the healing of our land, the rebuilding of our communities and the restoration of our normal and robust way of life.
Yup, magic. An elected official of a populous state in an allegedly advanced country is using his office to tell his constituents to use rain magic.
Notice that Perry’s proclamation, like a well-crafted ad for a magnetic bracelet or an herbal boner pill, tries to give the impression that the product works, without actually making any actionable claims:
WHEREAS, throughout our history, both as a state and as individuals, Texans have been strengthened, assured and lifted up through prayer; it seems right and fitting that the people of Texas should join together in prayer to humbly seek an end to this devastating drought and these dangerous wildfires;
Shorter Perry: “We have a drought, with the ensuing wildfires and crop failure. Here, have a pacifier!”
(Via ThinkProgress.)
The obvious solution is that Perry should selflessly offer himself as sacrifice to whichever Fire God it is that Texans have offended.
Suttee-ki-yay, motherfucker!
Mabye he should consult Pat Robertson and find out specifically why God is punishing Texas with the drought.
I’m guessing it’s because too many Texans looked at the BP oil spill and thought about considering forming a committee to maybe explore the possibility of having less off-shore oil drilling at some point in the indeterminate future.
You know how stuff like that pisses God off.