This is the spiritual journey of me, Eccles, my big brother Bosco, and my Grate-Anti Moly. Eccles is saved, but we've got real problems with Bosco and Anti.
This is me, Eccles
This is me, Eccles
Monday, 8 May 2023
How to run a Coronation
Saturday, 8 April 2023
Royal Palaces could become Catholic monasteries
Sunday, 18 December 2022
What the Prodigal Son did next
Saturday, 8 May 2021
Pope Francis to collaborate with Harry and Meghan
Saturday, 13 March 2021
The Prodigal Son
8. So eventually the younger son said, "Father, give me my share of the estate. I wish to become independent.
9. For my wife Meg-han hath had enough of opening abattoirs in Goole and recycling centres in Basingstoke.
10. She wisheth to return to the holy wood of her forefathers, wherein she may be a celebrity without any duties, save to speak voice-overs for him that is called Disney."
The father is grieved on hearing of his son's wish to depart.
11. And thus Harry and Meg-han left the family that is known as royal, and began to squander their wealth in wild living.
12. Indeed, Harry forsook the title of "Your Prodigal Highness" and changed his name to "Mr Sussex".
13. They went into the market-place and tried to make their fortune by selling useful items, under the name of "Sussex Prodigal".
14. But, alas, nobody wanted to buy a carbon-neutral biodegradable gluten-free halal antiracist gay clockwork hedgehog that played "Shine, Jesus, Shine!" even if it did bear the label "Sussex Prodigal".
15. So, when they had spent all their substance, they sought another way to pay their way.
16. And Meg-han said, "Once I was a celebrity, and acted in a play called Suits. Although you may not believe it, I played a selfish good-for-nothing who was seeking a wealthy husband. Perchance I can act again." 17. But the people of the Holy Wood did not require an actress who could play an aggressive bad-tempered, selfish, good-for-nothing. Although they did say that, if they were to remake the humorous play known as Psycho with a female star, then they would call on her. 18. Then, in desperation, Harry and Meg-han went into the fields to feed the creature known as Oprah. And they wished that they might fill their stomachs with the pods that the Oprah ate, but their fee was far less than hers and they could not afford them. Feeding the Oprah. 19. So Harry said, "I will arise and go to my father, and will say to him, 'Father, you have sinned against Heaven and before me. You are no longer worthy to be called my father.'" Evangelist's note. This doesn't seem to be going quite as expected. Perhaps we'll try for a happy ending later. (Warning: parts of this are recycled from an earlier parable.)Monday, 20 January 2020
The Prodigal Son
2. The younger son said, "Father, give me my share of the estate. I wish to become independent.
3. For my wife Meghan hath had enough of opening abattoirs in Goole and recycling centres in Basingstoke.
4. She wisheth to return to the holy wood of her forefathers, wherein she may be a celebrity without any duties, save to speak voice-overs for him that is called Disney.
5. Although she hateth the orange man that is called Trump, and will for the time being retire to Canada, where the black-face man ruleth, he that is called Trudeau."
The father is grieved on hearing of his son's wish to depart.
6. And thus Harry and Meghan left the family that is known as royal, and began to squander their wealth in wild living.
7. Indeed, Harry forsook the title of "Your Prodigal Highness" and changed his name to "Mr Sussex".
8. They went into the market-place and tried to make their fortune by selling useful items, under the name of "Sussex Prodigal".
9. But, alas, nobody wanted to buy a carbon-neutral biodegradable gluten-free halal antiracist clockwork hedgehog that played "Shine, Jesus, Shine!" even if it did bear the label "Sussex Prodigal".
10. So after Harry had spent the fortune that his father had given him, he was sent into the fields to feed pigs.
11. He longed to fill his stomach with the pods that the pigs were eating, but no one gave him anything.
Mr Sussex feedeth the pigs.
12. Thus he came to his senses, and bade Meghan return with him to the house of his father.
13. He said to his father, "Father, I have sinned against Heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son."
14. And his father said, "Let us welcome back my son who was lost. Bring the fatted calf and kill it! After that he can rejoin the family.
15. There is a public convenience in Wolverhampton that he may go and open. Let him make a hard-hitting speech, explaining how much the world needs such conveniences."
16. But Meghan spake out, saying, "For shame! We will only eat a low-fat vegan calf. Thou art a racist and a sexist beast."
17. Thus Harry went back to the pig farm again.
18. And they all lived happily ever after.
Wednesday, 29 November 2017
It's the Wedding of the Millennium
Yes, it's the wedding of the millennium, as dashing Prince Harry weds his new lifelong partner Meg-Anne Boleyn (having tactfully said farewell to his previous lifelong partner, Queen Katherine)!
Meg-anne previous acted in the Entertainment Doublet and Hose.
One religious difficulty will have to be overcome before the happy couple can be wed, namely that Harry (and indeed Anne) will have to leave the Catholic Church and become Protestant. Harry sees no problem with this, and has even offered to become the head of the new church.
The Vicar of Bray sends his congratulations, and angles for an invitation.
Further congratulations have come from the Lord High Chancellor, Sir Thomas More: "It is clear that Harry has really lost his head over this girl," he says, "and I am sure that Anne will be losing hers too! Indeed I may even end up losing mine! Well done all round!"
So far no reaction has come from Rome, but it must be remembered that the 16th century postal service is not very quick, and Pope Clement VII is always slow to respond to letters - indeed, some Dubia sent back from the New World in 1492 have still not been answered. Moreover, the Holy Father is currently lost somewhere in the Burmese Empire, desperately trying not to say the word "Rohingya", which is Burmese for "Can you direct me to the rest room?"
An awkward moment, when Prince William believes that Harry is marrying Anne Markle of Cleves.
The final word must go to Harry. "My family has always been keen on marriage, indeed most of hem have married several times. I don't think I shall have more than six lifelong partners, myself, though!"
Saturday, 25 August 2012
Ave! Magazine
The Sacred
Cardinal Murphy-O'Connor was clearly enjoying himself immensely.
Vincent Nichols sits by his mobile phone. "I'm expecting a man to call about a red hat," he explains.
Mgr Basil Loftus (centre) conducts a simple post-Vatican-II service of thanksgiving for the ministry of Cardinal Murphy-O'Connor.
Pope Benedict XVI (Keeper of the Keys) receives from Arthur Roche (Keeper of the Padlocks) a catalogue of those churches in Rome destined for closure.
The semi-sacred
Damian Thompson, a Notting Hill journalist, grumbles that the carnival organizers asked him to play his piano more quietly, as they couldn't hear themselves revel.
Tony and Cherie Blair, who generously waived half their normal appearance fee, were the life and soul of the party.
The definitely profane
Polly Toynbee explains how she went to Tuscany to see for herself how women were being oppressed by the Catholic Church.
"Am I overdressed?" quips Prince Harry, grandson of the Supreme Governor of the Church of England.
The Honourable Member for Bradford West (representing Julian Assange) shows Respect.
Boris Johnson and Kelly Brook arrive by bike. Lance Armstrong wanted to come as well, but is banned from cycling.
One of the many gifts given to Cardinal Murphy-O'Connor
The Venus de Milo, lovingly restored by a little old lady.
Thursday, 23 August 2012
Our return to Notting Hell
We finds ourselves in Little Giddin.
We is still havvin a little trubble wiv our Satan-Nav, and instead of takin' us to London, it landed us in a holly place called Little Giddin. Our chuaffeur, Hannan, tapped de machine, and it stopped its usaul dialogge, originally programmed by Anti Moly:,
Turn left, no I mean right, look where you is goin you nearly hit dat little old lady you poor old fool, aint you gonna get your eyes tested? Woeful.
Instead it waxed poetical and said:
If you came this way, taking any route, starting from anywhere, at any time or at any season, it would always be the same: you would have to put off sense and notion.
Which is very luvvly, but don't help much when you is lookin for de A1 Motorway.
We is lost.
Still, we got back to London finally, and found dat Damain Thopmson had buoght an oil painting, called Moaner Lissa, which he wanted to give to his great friend Cradinal Murphy-O'Connor as an 80th birthday present. It used to belong to de Luovre in Paris, but Damain is a rich man cos of de runaway success of his book "De Fix," and he made em a generuos offer.
Anti Moly had been readin about an old Spannish lady who restored frescos, and said "I can do better dan dat." So she set abuot restorin de Moaner Lissa. Sadly, I fink dat at de end it didn't look quite right.
Moaner Lissa, after restoratoin
Still, Damain says it will give Cradinal Cormac somefink to remember him by.
Damain was very excited too because he heard dat someone called Harry was phottographed wiv no clothes on. He was wonderin whevver it was Joanne Harry, de great juornalist, but it turns out to be a Prince.
Well, apart from Cradinal Cormac's birfday party, to which we is all invited, de other grate social event of de weekend is de Notting Hell Cranival. By traditoin, de gruonds of Castle Thopmson is given up to music and dancin, while Damain retires to de cellar and puts a pillow over his head. Dis sounds like fun.
Cradinal Cormac dancin at last year's Notting Hell Cranival





































