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Woodstock | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
So anyway the summer rolled around and my friend Carmen invited me to go to Woodstock with him. I jumped at the chance to go because I thought it would be a fascinating experience. What happened there was probably the low point of my year. I spent three days abusing alcohol and objectifying women. (Thankfully, that is all that I did.) The dynamics of the concert were different than expected. Everybody seemed shock when the rioting started at the end, but having been there, I cannot really say it was a surprise. At one point, the second night I even wondered to myself where al the peace and love was while I was surrounded to people moshing to “Bullet in Your Head” by Rage Against the Machine. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
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En Sof | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
But in even in the midst of my despair and hedonism I could not escape God. Carmen, his friend Jason, and I arived the day before the official consert began. While we were exploring the grounds I noticed a series of banners. I looked at the one above, and said to Carmen, “Hey, that’s a medieval Jewish Mystic representation of God!!!” He gave me a funny look as if to say, "This is Woodstock, man, give me some of the stuff your smoking." (Carmen does not talk like that, and he knew I was not smoking anything, but it was a funny look nonetheless.) Then I saw the next banner: | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Then boasted, “And there’s a picture of the Trinity!!!” Carmen just rolled his eyes and went back to watching the band practicing on stage. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Trinity | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
Alright... one more Woodstock story to illistrate how pathetic an athiest I was. One of the bands that I really wanted to see was Offspring. They gave a fabulous performance, but when they first came out I noticed that on the lead singer's shirt was a picture of the pope dressed in red. I was not sure what that was suppose to mean, but I thought to myself, "Actually there is historic precedence for the pope wearing red because up untill the renaissance they did." (Pope Pius V changed it to white in 1566.) Then I looked at the quarter million people surronding me and thought, "I am probably the only person here thinking this." All in all not the best experience of my life. I was exposed to the false god of self indulgence more real that weekend than ever before. I got a true taste of what that was like. If you remember the news reports following the consert, then you know it wasn't pretty. Although I did do much I regret while I was there, "something" thankfully kept me from doing anything truly foolish. |
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© 2000 Shawn Willox | |||||||||||||||||||||||||
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PS Look for me on the Woodstock '99 Video... You can see me while Jewel is on stage. I am the guy with the Blue & Green hair in the lower left corner during one of the crowd shots!!! |