It is in Kendal.So why isn't the British Hell a place of perpetual eternal rain?
It is in Kendal.So why isn't the British Hell a place of perpetual eternal rain?
That's Fort William yer thinking of.It is in Kendal.
Hell is a pub that only sells Fosters and Cold Play is playing non stop. The barman is a failed farmer.Hell is a pub that only sells Budweiser and U2 music is playing non-stop. The barman is a farmer.
Hell is a pub that only sells Budweiser and U2 music is playing non-stop. The barman is a farmer.
They changed the name to Fugging in 2021.What is Hell like ?
Well, it's a sort of pale ale, isn't it ? Or a lager ?
Definitely not a stout. Far too light for that.
You can buy some here if you want to try it...
https://einsiedler.de/en/einsiedler-beer/#Hell
Your fun fact for the day. 'Hell' is just the German term for a sort of pale ale. Everyone here will be aware of the Austrian village with the unfortunate name of 'F*cking'. Well, it sounds unfortunate to English speakers, at least. So lots of English speaking tourists turned up at F*cking to take selfies at the sign at the entrance to town.
A local brewer cottoned on to the attraction, and decided to capitalise on it. So he produced a beer - and called it 'F*cking Hell'! Perfectly innocent in German - 'pale ale from the village of F*cking' - but it sold well to the tourists.
The ideal souvenir of your trip to the Continent.
In the words of Dave Lister: Yes, but all Sartre's mates were French!In the words of Sartre, L'enfer, c'est les autres.
100% Agree Max,.......and, Woodforde's NOG is constantly in a barrel behind the bar and never a guest ale.Hell is a pub that plays any sort of music all the time, and where most of the customers drink lager of any kind. The barman is a politician. With a Scouse accent.
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I was the Evil Angel when we performed this play at school, 60 plus years ago!Have some Elizabethan theology, as described by Christopher Marlowe in his play The Tragical History of the Life and Death of Doctor Faustus.
Faustus decides to sell his soul to the Devil in return for wisdom and riches. To this end he summons the demon Mephistophilis.
As a mere human, Faustus has little understanding of what's at stake. He can't grasp that, as Mephistophilis explains, Hell can be everywhere.
FAUSTUS. Where are you damn’d?
MEPHISTOPHILIS. In hell.
FAUSTUS. How comes it, then, that thou art out of hell?
MEPHISTOPHILIS Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it: Think’st thou that I, that saw the face of God, And tasted the eternal joys of heaven,
Am not tormented with ten thousand hells,
In being depriv’d of everlasting bliss?
O, Faustus, leave these frivolous demands, Which strike a terror to my fainting soul!
Mephistophilis has been banished from the presence of God. That's his Hell which he carries with him.
I love this play.
That must mean I'm already in Hell. I mean, I don't want to have to work, the weather is crap and I'm still poor (in spite of the paid work).I never seen hell as the Christian interpretation.
I think hell is doing something you don’t want to do like go to the dentist.
... and inbetween alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll yellow by Cold Play being played on repeat, people are reciting the Monty Python Dead Parrot sketch and howling at each with forced laughter that's almost as painful as Del Boy falling through that bar opening with even worse "I know we've all watched this a thousand times but it only ever gets even funnier right guys?". Then more Fosters. Then Cold Play again.Hell is a pub that only sells Fosters and Cold Play is playing non stop. The barman is a failed farmer.
Yup, and a lot don't. People not raised on the idea are apt to dismiss it as superstition.This is if you believe in hell.
This is how we can tell that the whole Hell farrago is manufactured to control the living rather than for dealing with immortal souls.* If the dead 'sinners' are generally aware - and also aware that they're being punished - then the punishment surely loses force, in terms of it being instructive; especially over time.
* If those dead are generally unaware - and also unaware that they're being punished for a reason - then any punishment is completely pointless...
We're back to Mephistophilis, carrying a personal Hell around for all eternity in the form of banishment from the presence of God:...in which case, Hell may simply be the absence of meaning; something we all seek in the events of our lives.
Ah now a theologist would say that as you're only human, you cannot begin to grasp the mysteries of the Almighty.I can't believeit's not butterthat a genuine god would hold grudges. Nor make available the possibility and hope of redemption.
I can totally image a God who'd occasionally throw his dummy out of the pram and burn down an orphanage or two out of sheer frustration with ungrateful arseholes who are squatting on his planet.Even that's a rubbish argument, despite appearances.