<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:56:44.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perilous Journeys of St. Upid</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-6416646900403500684</id><published>2009-11-02T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:16:57.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We have moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://saintupid.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Perilous Journeys of St Upid&lt;/a&gt; will henceforward be posted at wordpress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-6416646900403500684?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/6416646900403500684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=6416646900403500684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/6416646900403500684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/6416646900403500684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-have-moved.html' title='We have moved'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-5786687441139231060</id><published>2008-09-02T14:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:23:19.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Festival Of Constellations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/greek.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragments 21p. It has been enumerated for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 After some time passed, we agreed among us never again to mention [our experience] with the Behemoth of Patsos Gorge&lt;br /&gt;13 And we journeyed still further, arriving in Vrisynas on the ninth day following [our ordeal].&lt;br /&gt;14 Upon arrival, we were welcomed warmly by the few remaining brothers of the sanctuary there and learned that our [dating calculations] had been in error.&lt;br /&gt;15 having hoped upon hope to join in the Festival of Constellations, we instead were a Sabbath too late.&lt;br /&gt;16After our amazement [at this] subsided, we [queried] the brothers why it was that so few remained within the community.&lt;br /&gt;17 One of the brothers, Indulgius the Wise, relayed to us the events [that had transpired].&lt;br /&gt;18 And these were the words of Indulgius the wise.&lt;br /&gt;19 "On the first Sabbath after the Nativity of St John the Baptist, we were in due course of celebrating the Festival of Constellations&lt;br /&gt;20 When the Archway of the Heavens grew darker than night and the stars did disappear, though there were no clouds&lt;br /&gt;21 And we trembled in fear at the sight of it, thinking the great and terrible day had come [prematurely].&lt;br /&gt;22 Yet there was no blast and no shout, so we peered into the darkness to [discern its form]&lt;br /&gt;23 And our eyes beheld nothing, and it spread vast over the Archway of the Heavens&lt;br /&gt;24 And did encompass us and shroud our [view] so that no man could see his brother&lt;br /&gt;25 And as we stumbled, there arose loud shouts and cries of pain from the darkness&lt;br /&gt;26 And we cowered all the more, thinking some evil wind had despised our sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;27 But the darkness prevailed in this manner for what [we figured] to be six days and nights&lt;br /&gt;28 And when the darkness subsided, we became aware that the Festival of Constellations was at an end&lt;br /&gt;29 And our hearts sank for we were unable to celebrate in due course&lt;br /&gt;30 Neither were we able to [make] the seasonal offering of raising standards that bore the name of our favorite star.&lt;br /&gt;31 No, we were downcast and full of sorrow, but we were not [overcome], for brothers Republus and Democrus [reminded] us that it was but two moons Sabbath until the Day of Atonement,&lt;br /&gt;32 Thought they quarreled about the meaning of the day of who should come henceforth&lt;br /&gt;33 Still, our hearts were encouraged at the words they spoke, so that many therefore decided to go into the countryside and [nearby] villages and declare unto them the Advent, saying:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 'For unto us a King arises&lt;br /&gt;35 Unto us a blessing is given&lt;br /&gt;36 And the government shall be upon his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;37 And his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor&lt;br /&gt;38 Mighty Conqueror&lt;br /&gt;39 Prince of the Ages&lt;br /&gt;40 Savior of Mankind&lt;br /&gt;41 And he shall deliver us from all our sinfulness&lt;br /&gt;42 By the authority of his sword and the stroke of his quill&lt;br /&gt;43 And he shall prolong the days of our blessing&lt;br /&gt;44 For we have cast upon him our voices&lt;br /&gt;45 And in his goodness he has heard us&lt;br /&gt;46 And will surely deal bountifully with us&lt;br /&gt;47 Until the Festival of Constellations returns&lt;br /&gt;48And our voices are heard once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-5786687441139231060?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5786687441139231060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=5786687441139231060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/5786687441139231060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/5786687441139231060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2008/09/g.html' title='The Festival Of Constellations'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-270367271757242447</id><published>2008-08-12T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:46:02.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of King Ralovent</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragment 16a. It has been enumerated for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 And there was a [great] famine in all the land, and no crops could be found to grow, neither in the fields nor in the [terraces] above.&lt;br /&gt;15 And the people cried out to their idols for relief, but there was no relief, for their idols were not [powerful enough] to assist them.&lt;br /&gt;16 And it came to pass at that time that King Ralovent, the high king, turned his face against the idols and cried with a loud voice, saying:&lt;br /&gt;17 "No more will this people bow down before you, O idols!&lt;br /&gt;18 No more will this people bend their backs for the sake of your temple offerings!&lt;br /&gt;19 For you have deserted your people and left them to the land, as an [orphan] is left to the dust.&lt;br /&gt;20 Therefore, I will make my name great in all the land when I bring this famine to an end and dispel the [blight] from our borders!&lt;br /&gt;21 Yea! I will raise up crops and grow them fully in the land I make fertile, and on that day the people will fall down before me and worship.&lt;br /&gt;22 No more will the people suffer on your account, for they will be made to suffer on mine."&lt;br /&gt;23 And as King Ralovent, the high king, began to secure the fields and [terraces] above, he did irrigate them with water from [channels from] under the earth.&lt;br /&gt;24 And as they began to grow, so did the people's hope grow.&lt;br /&gt;25 But even as the moon passes between the earth and [its] sun, casting a shadow, so also was the peace of &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;King Ralovent, the high king.&lt;br /&gt;26 For the Carpathians, seeing that the land was full and overflowing, brought war against Crete,&lt;br /&gt;27  And they came with swords and spears and giants to ravage the land, and [rock-hurling devices] to demolish the towns, killing every man, woman, and child, and slaughtering the livestock for [dinner].&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 And they feasted on the spoils of their conquest.&lt;br /&gt;29 But King Ralovent gathered his armies and went to meet them in the plain of Gnossus, crossing the southern mountains to engage the Carpathians from the rear by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;30 Yet the Carpathians overpowered and defeated King Ralovent and his armies, casting them to shame.&lt;br /&gt;31 And King Ralovent fell in battle on the third day, struck from behind by his own archers while [charging] the burial mounds where the Carpathian giants were gathered.&lt;br /&gt;32 And King Ralovent was pierced and died that very day, breathing his last.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-270367271757242447?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/270367271757242447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=270367271757242447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/270367271757242447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/270367271757242447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2008/08/death-of-king-ralovent.html' title='The Death of King Ralovent'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-5562476647246651616</id><published>2008-04-28T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:29:28.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holy Scroll Of Libertina: Part II – Our Inalienable Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/greek.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragments 92g-92h, one of the most complete parchments. It has been enumerated for quick reference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;34 'Yet man is not without hope, for he will yet regain his freedom&lt;br /&gt;35 by the effort of his hands&lt;br /&gt;36 and the penitence of his heart.&lt;br /&gt;37 For man did not enter a corrupted world&lt;br /&gt;38 but into corruption he has [led] it,&lt;br /&gt;39 and [out of] corruption he must yet lead it,&lt;br /&gt;40 and by the sweat of his brow wilt he lead,&lt;br /&gt;41 until the [entire] earth shares in his freedom.&lt;br /&gt;42 All lands and peoples will be released.’&lt;br /&gt;43 Thus declares the amalgum.&lt;br /&gt;44 ‘For man is only bound in his mind and heart,&lt;br /&gt;45 for his hands and feet are not bound&lt;br /&gt;46 unless by another they are bound;&lt;br /&gt;47 but [many] a man binds himself&lt;br /&gt;48 and places himself in a bind.’&lt;br /&gt;49 These are the words of the lords, the amalgam, the effervescent, the plurality,&lt;br /&gt;50 And so let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;51 And after the recital of brother Festivian we were filled with wonder and compelled to action.&lt;br /&gt;52 And seeking out various [passers-by] we did lament the nature of the world and man&lt;br /&gt;53 and sing the praises of our inalienable freedom&lt;br /&gt;54 for we [realized] in our hearts that freedom was not [a gift] but our birth-right&lt;br /&gt;55 and that we ought spread freedom to the uttermost parts of the earth&lt;br /&gt;56 in accordance with the voice of Libertina of the Hidden Truth&lt;br /&gt;58 who speaks with the voice of the lords, the amalgam, the effervescent, the plurality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-5562476647246651616?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/5562476647246651616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=5562476647246651616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/5562476647246651616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/5562476647246651616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2008/04/following-excerpt-is-taken-from-scroll.html' title='The Holy Scroll Of Libertina: Part II – Our Inalienable Freedom'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-2330695049622772020</id><published>2007-03-23T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T12:46:31.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holy Scroll Of Libertina: Part I - The Nature Of The World And Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragment 92f, one of the most complete parchments. It has been enumerated  for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; And in the days of the [rule of the] third Creticus, Metallius Minimus, there was turmoil in all the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; At the instigation of Elyrosian zealots, many had come together [against] the capital city of Gortyna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; Thinking to put off the rule of the Romans they took up quills and [lived] outside the city gates writing unfavorably concerning the [rule of the] third Creticus, Metallius Minimus, and mocking those who traded at the gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; This continued for days before the third Creticus, Metallius Minimus, formed [a committee] to investigate the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; As the dignitaries approached the Elyrosian zealots they were [accosted] with parchments and fled in fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; The zealots considered this a victory until a large consort of soldiers were dispatched and levelled their [living area].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; Most of their parchments were destroyed in this [onslaught] but one was spared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; The Holy Scroll of Libertina was hidden away and preserved and now resides in the palace of the Creticus, where the fourth Creticus, Metallius Averagius often [makes reference to it] with great admiration during his [bi-monthly] gathering of dignitaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; (the Elyrosian zealots were later captured and executed, being tossed from the cliffs of Phaestus and dashed against the rocks below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; As brother Festivian was once a dignitary before his conversion, he was [privy] to the contents of the scroll on several occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; He related to us their contents every year [after] the summer solstice celebrations [were completed.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; This is what he would say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; Libertina of the Hidden Truth declares, "The words of the lords, the amalgam, the effervescent, the plurality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; 'Come and reason. The nature of the world and it's encasing shall be made known,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; and the nature of the man shall be made known in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; The world was given birth in simplicity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; Formed of clay and wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; Given light and water,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 &lt;/span&gt;And made to dwell in freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; This is the nature of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 &lt;/span&gt;Man is given birth in simplicity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22 &lt;/span&gt;Formed from clay and wind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;  Given light and water,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;  And made to dwell in freedom from his birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;  But man relinquishes his freedom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;  And forfeits his light and water,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; And his clay resides again in the earth and his wind breaks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; And he is complicated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; And complicates [all] around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt; This is the nature of man.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-2330695049622772020?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/2330695049622772020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=2330695049622772020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/2330695049622772020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/2330695049622772020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2007/03/holy-scroll-of-libertina-part-i-nature.html' title='The Holy Scroll Of Libertina: Part I - The Nature Of The World And Man'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-116080439068006131</id><published>2006-10-13T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T22:42:28.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thou Shalt Not Err: Part II - The Writing On The Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/greek.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragment 15g. It has been enumerated  for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, taking up our belongings, we [passed out of] the region, accompanied by Obvios the Inerrant and his hooded companions, who continued to speak [with us] concerning his visions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; And as we approached the caves of Pelekita near Ampelos we were [forced by inclimate weather] to seek shelter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; and coming upon a [caravan] we inquired if there were shelter nearby, for we were beginning to [feel the rain] on our backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; We despaired when they said unto us 'No.' being still almost a full days journey from the caves of Pelekita near Ampelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; But [at that moment] Obvios spoke in a loud voice and cried out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; "Brothers! Do not fear! For the Word of Truth is with us this very day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 &lt;/span&gt;And it shall be a light and a covering to guide and protect us through the storm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; But being slow to hear and understand, we feared all the more, lest the water swell in the valley and drown us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; And we cried out to the heavens for mercy, but Obvios spoke again [more sternly]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 &lt;/span&gt;"Brothers! I say to you, fear not! For behold, we have [tents] among our belongings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; And when he spoke these words our fears were eased and we were once again jubilant and began preparing our shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; And as [the evening] wore on we questioned Obvios further concerning the Word of Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 &lt;/span&gt;And he answered us saying, "For the Word of Truth came to me a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt; I returned to my cell after vespers [and found] writing on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; And the words were these, 'What you say shall [be], and you shall say it with diligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;Permit no one to [question] you, for by the authority of the Word of Truth will you speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; And you shall revile those who seek to [question] you, for great is their shame before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt; You alone are chosen [to know these things] and to act upon them for to you alone are given the high tables of light.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; And we were amazed and questioned him concerning the high tables of light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt; At which point Obvios became quite irritated and cursed us all before leaving the shelter with his hooded companions never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt; But the rain subsided [before] he [faded from sight], and despite our confusion concerning the Word of Truth and the curses Obvios pronounced upon us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 &lt;/span&gt;We were [exceedingly] joyful at this, and began dancing on the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-116080439068006131?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/116080439068006131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=116080439068006131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/116080439068006131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/116080439068006131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2006/10/thou-shalt-not-err-part-ii-writing-on.html' title='Thou Shalt Not Err: Part II - The Writing On The Wall'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-115809778569847500</id><published>2006-09-12T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T18:06:36.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thou Shalt Not Err: Part I - The Meeting And The Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/greek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/greek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragment 14g. It has been enumerated  for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53&lt;/span&gt; After the storm had passed, we gathered our belongings and journeyed together toward the caves of Pelekita, near Ampelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;54&lt;/span&gt; [As we came upon] Vrokastro, the clouds parted and sun once again [shone down on] us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55&lt;/span&gt; We were [exceedingly] joyful at this, and began dancing on the path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56&lt;/span&gt; At that moment a [peculiar looking] man with two hooded companions approached us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;57&lt;/span&gt; We were startled and amazed for none of us [had seen them] from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;58&lt;/span&gt; He greeted us in the common tongue and bid our names and destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;59&lt;/span&gt; We were without [a leader] and Pielos [stepped forward] to speak saying, "We are of the [commune] of the Xrystos at Chersonissos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt; "We are [en route] to the caves of Pelekita near Ampelos that we may study and learn of the masters there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61 &lt;/span&gt;And he spoke to us saying, "I am Obvios the Inerrant of Pelekita near Ampelos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;62&lt;/span&gt; And we fell backwards at his words, for we were surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;63&lt;/span&gt; And he extended his arms [motioning] that we remain comfortable and began telling us of a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;64 &lt;/span&gt;This is the account of his dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65&lt;/span&gt; "As is my custom, I was asleep at the 12th hour when I heard a voice call to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;66 &lt;/span&gt;And the voice was saying, 'Arise Obvios, for you [are to receive] great favor and jubilant tidings from the Lord, your God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;67&lt;/span&gt; At this very hour you have been visited by the Word of Truth, and from this day forward [you will surely] cease to err.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;68&lt;/span&gt; I replied saying, 'But I am only a man. How then, shall I not err?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69&lt;/span&gt; And the voice spoke unto me again saying, 'Fear not that you shalt not err, for many will seize upon you to cast doubt on your words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt; But you will rise up against them with a tongue of fire, smiting your adversaries [from your] lips.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;71&lt;/span&gt; And the voice departed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72&lt;/span&gt; And I arose and walked out [into the courtyard] and fell to my knees, thanking the Lord, my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73&lt;/span&gt; And it seemed as I prayed, that the voice could again be heard, only more faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74&lt;/span&gt; And it was saying, '[There are] such beautiful accoustics here. It is [certainly] a wonder, lest he should have perceived us...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75&lt;/span&gt; And I continued on my knees in thanks to the Lord, my God, until morning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;76&lt;/span&gt; And when he had finished speaking, we were amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77&lt;/span&gt; And we bid him stay with us, that we might hear more concerning the Word of Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct  translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous  spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care  for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by  parenthesis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-115809778569847500?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/115809778569847500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=115809778569847500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115809778569847500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115809778569847500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2006/09/thou-shalt-not-err-part-i-meeting-and.html' title='Thou Shalt Not Err: Part I - The Meeting And The Dream'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-115749717237299016</id><published>2006-09-05T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T16:10:06.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallowell the Intolerant</title><content type='html'>The following excerpt is taken from scroll fragment 34b. It has been enumerated for quick reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; [A man came from] the caves of Platavola near Melidoni wearing a cloak of goats hair and carrying with him 3 satchels of bat guano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; He was called Fallowell the Intolerant, and he was wise in the ways of men and government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; [And he spent many] days with us, teaching us of [politics] and sharing his wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; And it happened that, as he was teaching, many among us wondered concerning the bat guano,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; and while we were still wondering among ourselves, Fallowall perceived our amazement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;and he answered us saying, "Surely there are those among you who are wondering [about the] bat guano I have brought with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;"There will come a day when a land of freedom rises across the great ocean, and in this land of freedom there will be many who despise the laws of our Maker."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 &lt;/span&gt;"They will begin to seek out [positions of] authority to justify their actions [by way of] the law."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; "And when this occurs, I, and those who [are come alongside] me, will be prepared to hurl this bat guano at their feet, that they might not walk on holy ground."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; And we sat in awe at the words he was saying to us, for we were not prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; So we began at once to gather our belongings, and journeyed from our dwelling near Chersonissos to the caves of Skoteino,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; that we might collect bat guano in preparation for the coming of this fearful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; After gathering each 3 satchels of bat guano, we made preparation and returned to the city where we practiced making the ground unholy before [the feet of the infidels].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;And one after another, [the feet of the infidels] were covered with the guano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 &lt;/span&gt;Their shame was exceedingly great, as our righteousness grew in the eyes of the pious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; And we gained some [notoriety] in those days, when we walked with Fallowell the Intolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team of scholars has made every attempt to render the most direct translation of this passage. Several portions were repleat with erroneous spellings and poor grammar, which we have attempted to adjust with utmost care for the integrity of the text. These portions are indicated within the text by parenthesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has also come to our attention that there is some hint of prophecy in the text itself - though we are unprepared and ill-equipped to attempt any interpretation concerning what this prophecy means or who it may be about. That said, however, our very own Dr. Henry J. Plickett thinks there is a striking resemblance between Fallowell the Intolerant and a particular contemporary Southern Baptist preacher from Thomas Road Baptist Church in Lynchburg, Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/jerry_falwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 367px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/jerry_falwell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-115749717237299016?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/115749717237299016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=115749717237299016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115749717237299016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115749717237299016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2006/09/fallowell-intolerant.html' title='Fallowell the Intolerant'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33854560.post-115740050584181073</id><published>2006-09-04T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T13:22:20.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet St. Upid, Patron Saint of Complete Ignorance</title><content type='html'>Several years ago, in an archeological dig on the isle of Crete, a trove of ancient writings dated to the 2nd century and written in greek, were unearthed, encased in what appeared to be an ancient toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/potty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/potty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contents of these magnificently decorated manuscripts were at first, somewhat confusing , as it seemed to be some account of the life and teachings of a holy man, yet bore no marks of having ever been unrolled or handled. On further investigation experts concluded that the writings were in fact the lost artifacts of the venerable St. Upid. first mentioned in an obscure passage from Justin Martyr concerning the ignorance of the Cretans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/cretan%20manuscript.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 308px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/cretan%20manuscript.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not far from where the ancient toilet full of St. Upid's writings was found, another peculiar artifact appeared. This wall fresco apparently relates a regular occurrence wherein Upid would horde time in the bathroom causing other saints some consternation. Christ can be seen at the top of this fresco with his hands outstretched in gesture of asking what is taking so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/st%20upid.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 329px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/st%20upid.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As scholars began translating the documents what they found astonished them. It is these documents that we of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SFTPATOATBOAWRSONF&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ociety &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;reservation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ranslation &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;f &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ncient &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;exts &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;bscure &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;uthors &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ith &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;elatively &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;mall &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;r &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ollowings) have gained access to and have now translated and will be offering free of charge to the general public via this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/1600/Old-Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 224px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/920/3722/320/Old-Men.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We at the Society thank you for your visit and hope you will return soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33854560-115740050584181073?l=saintupid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/feeds/115740050584181073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33854560&amp;postID=115740050584181073' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115740050584181073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33854560/posts/default/115740050584181073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saintupid.blogspot.com/2006/09/meet-st-upid-patron-saint-of-complete.html' title='Meet St. Upid, Patron Saint of Complete Ignorance'/><author><name>St. Upid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641218302544311265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a395/holywild/oldman.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
