Jesus Was a Newfoundlander?
Recently I
got thinking about Jesus.
No, I
haven’t gone all religious.
Just that it
is coming on Christmas – that big
kitchen party celebration about buddywasisname.
But whadda
we know about Jesus, anyways?
Well, for
one thing we know he was a Capricorn. That’s easy to figure out, as he was born
on Christmas Day – some luck wha!
I has a
theory, though, that he was also a Newfoundlander.
Yes b’y –
all you doubting Thomases - like there could be worst t’ings!
Just think
about it – he was always hanging out with fishermen – and if you weren’t from
here, why would you hang out with that lot? – that’s how Ottawa makes us feel all
the time, anyways.
And we all
knows he was the friendliest kinda feller – always hangin’ out with a bunch of people. Us Newfoundlanders are the
same, sure – we likes nothing but a big crowd around. We feels right holy and
spiritual when there’s party on the go, don’t we?
And you got
to admit it – that man was hospitable.
Sure, he fed
5,000 people with just 5 loaves of bread and a couple of fish.
Now, what Newfoundlander
hasn’t done that in their day?– especially when we were starving and clinging
to the outports for centuries. We fed everyone with what scarcity we had.
Now, here’s
another clue. Buddy loved the
water. Listen. He was so comfortable
around the water, he even walked on it one day – I swear to god, he did. Look
it up in the Bible. Not a word of a lie.
I tell ya
another clue - that Jesus feller, he was all about doing good. Some might argue with me, but he had a good soul. I believes that.
Look, you
can’t beat Newfoundlanders for doing good deeds, b’y, can ya?
They proved
that by taking in boatfuls and plane loads of people. Sure, our generosity is
so famous, they even got a show on
Broadway about us – true as god!
I tell you,
there wasn’t a thing that man wouldn’t do for you. And best kind about it.
He didn’t
charge a cent for his work. Not one cent, not even for the miracles. Unreal! He did it all for free – just like any
Newfoundlander, who couldn’t do enough for you. Sure, the tourists are always talking about
our hospitableness and kindness.
And sacred
heart of Jesus, the feller was always outdoors, preaching.
Now, what
Newfoundlander don’t like being outdoors? Now, we’re more into poaching than preaching; but
that’s besides the point.
And lard
dions, didn’t he turn water into wine? What Newfoundlander don’t know that
trick. Go out on the water, fish, make money and come home and buy all the
booze and wine you want.
Talking
about fishing – that feller was obsessed with fish. Seriously. Same as every
true-blue Newfoundlander – we loves our fish.
Sure, he even miraculously put in a coin in a fish that Peter,
his disciple, caught, so he would pay their tax bills.
Today, you try paying your provincial levy with that and see if the
government don’t try and hang you on the
cross. But you see Jesus knew a thing or two about us – we used to always pay our bills with fish. Yup, Cod was once our currency.
Lard jaysus, sure even the symbol of the Catholic church today is
a fish – you think that is any coincidence?
Go away with you – Jesus knew all about his heritage. He was paying
tribute to his roots. In Newfoundland, fish always meant Cod.
Anyways, Merry Christmas to you all.
Now, don’t forget it’s Jesus Birthday – so do what a proper Newfoundlander would do to honour one of their own – buy a case of Beer, fry up some moose meat and of course, some Cod tongues in the shed.
Now, don’t forget it’s Jesus Birthday – so do what a proper Newfoundlander would do to honour one of their own – buy a case of Beer, fry up some moose meat and of course, some Cod tongues in the shed.
Now, what true Newfoundlander wouldn’t like that? Glad
tidings you bring, me son, as they say.
One thing that comes to mind about Jesus not being a
Newfoundlander – no, not that he couldn’t find three wise men and a virgin, as
someone has suggested; but, buddy was not into that, shall we say, sex thing.
And we all know Newfoundlanders loves their sex. For Christ
sake, we even have a national reputation for it.
Oh, me nerves, looks like another theory of mine shot.
Jumpin’ Jesus!
‘Nuff to take Christ out of Christmas
– or at least out of Newfoundland.
‘Nuff to take Christ out of Christmas
– or at least out of Newfoundland.
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