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I find it interesting that your teacher fails to point out in the "overwhelming scientific evidence" that it's his own religious belief that nothing exploded into everything, and given enough time anything can happen. Not to mention the fact that none of these scientists can explain how chemicals combined to form a living reproducing organism, nor can they explain how the Earth appears to be the only planet capable of supporting life out of the billions contemplated. Fortunately God believes in you even if you don't believe in Him.
I have lived in Louisiana my entire life (66 years). After reading your strip today in the comic section of the local paper, I have only one thing to say to you. Thank you.
How appropriate. Here's today's entry from the Writer's Almanac:
"On this date in 1925, the Scopes 'Monkey Trial' began in Dayton, Tennessee. In March of that year, the state had declared that it was unlawful 'to teach any theory that denies the story of divine creation as taught by the Bible and to teach instead that man was descended from a lower order of animals.' The American Civil Liberties Union set out to find a teacher who would be willing to challenge the law. Eventually, they found 24-year-old high school biology teacher John T. Scopes; he hadn't actually taught evolution, but he had assigned readings on the subject while filling in as a substitute, and that was good enough. Clarence Darrow represented the defendant, and William Jennings Bryan prosecuted. Columnist H.L. Mencken covered the trial, which ran for 11 days. The judge stipulated that neither the constitutionality of the law nor the validity of the theory of evolution could be debated in the court; the only issue to be determined was whether or not Scopes had broken the law. The jury ruled that he had, and he was fined $100."
I wanted to comment on your Sunday comic Doomesbury taking a hit at Christians. Then when I visited your home page I realized you are too far gone. I truly feel sorry for you.
I saw your "funny" in the Sunday paper. Not so funny, or clever. Since the 1960s, the liberals and the (renamed) progressives have worked very hard at eroding Christianity and the Bible. Judging by the number of Christian radio stations, churches and believers world-wide, you continue to fail. Look around and see what you (collectively) have birthed; Godlessness, shattered families, drugs, hopelessness, suicides, immorality and confusion. I can hardly wait to see what your wisdom will produce next. Please read 1 Corinthians 1:17-19. It applies to you.
Thanks for remembering to mention the other animal Noah forgot. As I understand it, God was not pleased that His unicorn missed the boat.
I've read your strip for years and enjoyed the humor, especially in the early years. But I've always been a bit bothered by how one-sided the criticism is. It would be better if you made fun of both sides. I was completely offended by your strip this morning. It just went too far.
Today's strip is going to annoy the creationists again. Good. Keep it up.
As a scientist and as a spiritual religious person, I thank you for today's succinct summary of the difficulty of teaching and talking about evolution in today's society. When a presidential candidate can claim that the forefathers of our country opposed Darwin, the rhetoric has taken over the argument.
Today's strip shows clearly how massively wrong you are. This alternative theory is supported by no scientific evidence whatsoever. It goes like this: Out of nothing, came everything. It took a couple of billion years, and there's no frame of reference to point to. This is the theory. It sounds stupid to a thinking person. Thanks for letting me vent.
After reading today's strip about science teacher Mr. Stiller's obligatory discussion of the alternative to evolution, it came to me that you are a National Treasure. I thank you for so many years of sanity, truth and fun in Doonesbury, and I hope I live as long as you because I wouldn't want to miss a single one.
Re. today's strip: Only a fool says in his heart 'There is no God.' You have to be an idiot to mock out loud your intelligent creator. Retract quickly for your own good.
This week's storyline seems to be moving to the point where B.D. finally accepts that Ray needs help, not just his ongoing friendship, and today's punchline is an absolute cracker! I was wondering when B.D. would force himself to act, and it was when he saw how he frightened his daughter that he made his move. Now he sees she has been alarmed, but has taken things in her stride presumably because she knows that she is safe with B.D. and Ray. But she has underlined the similarity between the men -- "Ssshh...he has nightmares like you" -- in a way that surely leaves B.D. having to do something. I love the idea of leaving her prized doll to comfort Ray, and then the antidote to any sentimentality: "Re-load, America!", that kind of call to arms of which non-soldiers are so proud,
On December 8, 1970, the man I still love returned from his year in Vietnam. He died in a VA Hospital in April of 2008 after struggling with PTSD and drug and alcohol addiction for 37 years. During the last months of his life, he was unable to speak because of a brainstem stroke but was able to write until the last month of his life, during which time he communicated using thumbs up or thumbs down. His last communication to me, a week before he died, was thumbs up. Everything you have written over the recent years about veterans and those who love them rings clear and true. Thanks so much for bringing this into the light.
In recent Flashbacks strips, we've seen B.D. trying to come to grips with his personal reality and his reactions to VA counseling (which I am not faulting, please) and now we have Ray headed for the same path (at least we hope so). Problem is, I'm going to have to ask my therapist if this constitutes a flashback. (Actually, no need to ask, been there, still there.) Thanks for keeping it real and also keeping it funny. It's a neat piece of juggling.
I have been a fan of your lambasting, political analysis, comments -- in short, of your strip -- for years. Not only for the strip itself but also for the worldview from a US viewpoint, which at times I must admit is a bit alien to my own culture. It is clear, concise, and allows me to better understand the sometimes baffling, sometimes frustrating reactions of a country I learned to love when I first travelled there 20 odd years ago. Thank you.
B.D. and Harrison Ford are looking more and more alike as they age. Maybe B.D. should get an earring too.
Garry, please don't let Ray fall through the cracks. We live with the real suffering from our overseas adventures daily, those of us who haven't gotten bored or distracted, anyway. Ray's story arc through the decades has been at times painful, inspirational, and, of course, always breathtakingly funny. Back to Dick Davenport's unexpected and heartbreaking demise from the strip, we've come to appreciate the human aspect you inject into our denizen's lives, up to and including B.D.'s maiming in Iraq and his long journey towards recovery. Right now, the ugly adventures in Iraq, Afghanistan, Pakistan and now Libya have cost us dearly emotionally. Please let Ray finally find his way home. I hope you'll let a beloved character have a win.