"James The Just" just never "Jimbo"
Jimmy Christ is my parody account on twitter,
(@Jimmy_Christ). Like most, if not all the people in the Bible, Jimmy is a
fictional character. He is based on Jesus's brother James, perhaps better known
by his saintly moniker, "James the Just." It is interesting to
consider that Jesus had a brother. In fact, the Bible tells us that he had four
brothers, James, Joses, Judas, ans Simon. Jesus also had sisters, but since
women were mostly considered chattel at the time these stories were written, it
is unknown how many he had, or even what their names were. Jimmy will sometimes
refer to them as, "You know who," and "What's her face."
In my characterization of James, which is as
accurate or inaccurate as any other, I find him to be slightly jealous of his
more famous sibling. It's not easy for him to exist in the shadow of his
brother, who is after all, God reincarnated. I mean, if we were to believe the
Bible, God created men and women, then gave them original sin as punishment for
eating a piece of fruit, then he impregnates a woman with himself so he can be
born a man. Then once he has given himself the gift of life, he sacrifices
himself, to himself to save mankind from the original sin he originally gave
them. Let's face it folks, it's a back story that's hard to beat.
Jimmy does his best to level the playing field by
posting embarrassing facts and pictures of Jesus on twitter. Often referring to
him as "Mom's dirty little secret," he likes to point out that,
"It's a little creepy to consider that my brother was inside my Mom before
my Dad was." Jimmy has also taken advantage of social media to make such
things known as,"While my brother would later be able to turn water into
wine, as a child, Jesus was never able to hide the fact that he was a chronic
bed wetter."
Jimmy lives in West Heaven in a Cul-de-sac. In
fact, all the streets in Heaven are Cul-de-sacs because God's city planners
used circular reasoning when they intelligently designed it's layout. Given
this infinitely regressed street plan, Heaven can be a bit tedious to navigate.
As a result, Jimmy spends most of eternity on his own Cul-de-sac, throwing
parties and BBQ's for his neighbors.
Jimmy is not particularly fond of some of his
neighbors. His least favorite are Zeus ans Odin, who share the home next door
to his right. It's not that he is bothered by their alternative life style, or
all of the "Thunder clapping and lightning bolt tossing that goes on until
the wee hours of the morning." Jimmy, it seems, is considerably annoyed by
Zeus's inexorable habit of calling him "Jimbo."
However, Jimmy has found that he really likes his
new neighbor, an English writer by the name of Christopher Hitchens.
"Hitch," as Jimmy likes to call him, has taken up residence in the
home immediately to his left. The house was formerly occupied by the Easter
Bunny, who moved out because he was tired of being trampled by Odin's eight
legged Sleipnir. Hitch spends most of his time writing scathingly disputatious
letters to the editor of "The West Heaven Gazette." Jimmy has remarked
that, "if I didn't know any better, I'd swear that Hitch doesn't believe
in a single thing about the place."
Despite his sibling rivalry with Jesus, and his
inability to love some of his neighbors, Jimmy is an easy going fellow who
spends most of his eternal glory playing X-Box and lazing with his dog,
Dawkins. He also enjoys long conversations with Hitch on his deck which has a
commanding view of both the Earth and a giant spinning tea pot. One of their
favorite pastimes is a drinking game where they have to take a shot of bourbon
every time they see the Flying Spaghetti Monster whiz by. Hitch does have one
habit that Jimmy finds disturbing. I t seems that every time the Vatican is
directly below, Hitch will urinate on it from his deck.
I must say that I am slightly envious of Jimmy's
time line. While as he puts it, "Unlike my brother Jesus, I follow
back," he tends invariably to follow mostly atheists and people who are
interested in science. If you are a follower I hope you enjoy his divinely
inspired tweets. Just like the Bible stories they are all make believe, yet
conversely, they are all for fun.
Sapere aude, and may Zeus preserve you!
Oh, and may Odin's eight legged Sleipnir never trample you!
Oh, and may Odin's eight legged Sleipnir never trample you!