Saturday, December 10, 2005

The Holy Hand Grenade Strikes Yet Again!

I am pleased to announce that Mr. Keith Kenney of Sancta Liturgia has been awarded the Order of the Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch, by merit of his articulate and sympathetic postings of various Eastern liturgical texts in his weblog.

Let the Rite of Investiture be solemnly pronounced, let the Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch be bestowed on the unfortunate happy soul, and let all festive ceremonies suitable for this time of the Advent of our Lord and the Nativity Fast be celebrated.

Let it also be known that with the next victim individual to be honored with the Order, I shall be taking down the link to the Rite of Investiture, for two reasons: 1) while it is a lovely pastiche of Monty Python's choicest skits, it is also an infringement of copyright, and I do think that the good lads of Monty Python's Flying Circus deserve better than that; 2) as a private correspondent both kindly and charitably took the trouble to inform me, the Rite could be taken as a mockery of proper religious ceremony, and that is the farthest thing from my mind or intent. In that spirit, let me recount instead the prayer which is the centerpiece of the Rite, and which expresses my prayers and wishes for Mr. Kenney and the other members of the Order:

O Lord, Jesus Christ, the True Light from the East, the Dayspring from on high, the Giver of good things, Who through Thy Transfiguration on Mount Tabor didst reveal to Thine Apostles, Peter, John, and James, in the presence of Thy Prophets Moses and Elias, Thy Glory and Power, and who art the Hope of the hopeless, the Help of the helpless, and the Salvation of our souls: Bless this orb and those to whom it is entrusted, to Thy glory and in honor of Thy saints, St. Theodore the Recruit and St. Andrew, The Fool for Christ.

Grant, O Good One, unto those to whom this orb is entrusted, all Thine earthly and Heavenly good things. Gladden them in joy with Thy countenance, and show them the paths to salvation. Be swift to fulfill the requests of their hearts and their every wish, guiding them to the doing of Thy commandments, that in gladness and rejoicing they may forever hymn and glorify Thy most honorable and majestic Name, by the intercessions of the Most blessed Mary, Ever virgin and Mother of our God, of the holy, glorious St. Theodore the Recruit and St. Andrew, The Fool for Christ, and of all Thy Saints. Amen.

2 Comments:

Blogger Keith Kenney said...

Mr. Brandt,

I am greatly honored by this award both because someone of your caliber has deigned me worthy of such and because of the company I find myself in.

Tim: There he is!
King Arthur: Where?
Tim: There!
King Arthur: What? Behind the rabbit?
Tim: It is the rabbit!
King Arthur: You silly sod!
Tim: What?
King Arthur: You got us all worked up!
Tim: Well, that's no ordinary rabbit.
King Arthur: Ohh.
Tim: That's the most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent you ever set eyes on!
Sir Robin: You tit! I soiled my armor I was so scared!
Tim: Look, that rabbit's got a vicious streak a mile wide! It's a killer!
Sir Galahad: Get stuffed!
Tim: He'll do you up a treat, mate.
Sir Galahad: Oh, yeah?
Sir Robin: You mangy Scots git!
Tim: I'm warning you!
Sir Robin: What's he do? Nibble your bum?
Tim: He's got huge, sharp... er... He can leap about. Look at the bones!
King Arthur: Go on, Bors. Chop his head off!
Sir Bors: Right! Silly little bleeder. One rabbit stew comin' right up!
after Bors is killed by the killer rabbit
Tim: I warned you, but did you listen to me? Oh, no, you knew, didn't you? Oh, it's just a harmless little bunny, isn't it?

11:02 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Consult the Book of Armaments!

10:45 PM  

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