Fat Tuesday Housecleaning. I'm cleaning out stuff, getting ready for Ash Wednesday and a good season of Lent.

Did you ever see the film Chocolat? Here's how the studio describes it:

When a mysterious stranger and her child arrive in a tranquil French town in the winter of 1959, nobody can imagine the impact the striking Vianne Rocher and her spirited daughter will have on this old-fashioned, buttoned-up community. Within days, Vianne opens a very unusual chocolate shop, filled with mouthwatering confections. Her uncanny, almost magical ability to perceive her customers? private desires and satisfy them with just the right confection coaxes the villagers to abandon themselves to temptation and happiness.

What this short description misses is that this doesn't just take place in Winter -- it takes place during Lent, a time the Church catholic has designated as a time of prayer and fasting. A time to forsake the momentary pleasures that temptation offers, in return for an emphasis on the lasting peace and happiness.

But, I'm digressing*; I'm here to toss out a few things -- some of those momentary pleasures -- in preparation of Lent. Mind you, just because these are momentary pleasures, doesn't necessarily mean they're sinful. But they can be distracting. So, here's some housecleaning.

I've got the first season of Green Acres on DVD. Some other shows I'd like to own on DVD:

More of the Twilight Zone (I have one DVD).

Another season of The Simpsons (I have Season Three).

Moonlighting, seasons 1-4. In particular, I'd pick season 3 which had the "Atomic Shakespeare" episode.

Miami Vice, early seasons, 1 and 2. Nevertheless, there was this tremendous story arc that ran from "Forgive Us Our Debts" [Crockett works to free a man on Death Row] in season 3 through "Deliver Us From Evil" [No spoilers, but if you saw both, you'll remember this one] in season 4 that was tremendous.

The Decalogue, which was produced by Krzysztof Kieslowski. (I actually have this on order, thanks to a nice Christmas check.)

A few of the original Star Trek shows (especially Vol. 14, with City on the Edge of Forever) -- while I know them all by heart, these, like Green Acres are fun to watch with the kids.

Actually, popular culture can speak to us in the form of a parable, just as our Lord used to. For example, when I read what is coming out from the Episcopal Elites, such as Mr. Griswold or Peter Lee, the scene that goes through my mind is one from Terry Gilliam's Brazil. The main character and his mother and his mother's friend and her daughter are all having lunch together. This is how the script portrays it:

SHIRLEY
(to Sam, after attracting her mother's attention and receiving a nod) Salt?

They are just about to dip into their respective splodges when there is a terrific explosion - a huge hole is blasted out of the wall to the kitchen. Chaos erupts around the carnage as WAITERS try putting out the flames with extinguishers. PEOPLE, bloody and dying, are moaning. The DINERS not actually affected by the blast look up for a moment and then, with a few raised eyebrows, go back to their meals.

IMMEDIATELY AFTER THE EXPLOSION.

MOTHER What were we saying?

SAM (picking bomb debris out of his brown lump) This isn't rare!

MOTHER By the way, I saw a wonderful idea for Christmas presents at the chemists. Gift tokens. Medical gift tokens....

I'm not the only one who has seen this imagry. Rector John Yates of the Falls Church recently observed:

Repeatedly our own bishop and others in leadership at General Convention were told that if these unbiblical steps were taken, there would be a dramatic, worldwide Anglican response, and we would see accelerated movement towards division in this church. This would probably be the "tipping point" after two generations of steady movement away from our biblical Anglican Reformational roots. Our warnings were scorned but now that E.C.U.S.A. has more clearly than ever before rejected the authority of Scripture, and the long term direction of our denomination is more clearly set than it has been in many years, we are told that it is just a small matter and will eventually settle down. As someone commented, it's like a bomb going off and then being told, "Let's have a tea party together."

Yes, so very Episcopalian...

Lent is a good time for focusing on the eternal. I pray that I will be able to do that.

Also (since I'm meandering all over the place), I need to be mindful of those "PEOPLE, bloody and dying..." including the Peter Lees of the world.

Pray for us all.


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* For a much better review of Chocolat, consider this by Frederica Mathewes-Green.