It doesn't matter to me whether you guys are buried or cremated.
What ya' think about Soylent Green? :noid:
It doesn't matter to me whether you guys are buried or cremated.
Oh my gosh! I remember that movie. Creeped me out!What ya' think about Soylent Green? :noid:
No, I said having a tattoo done is worse than being cremated. Didn't say anything about the other thing. And that's largely because when you're cremated, you're already dead. So...can't really see that as any kind of self-mutilation since that's not really any kind of self anymore or anything you're even involved in, beyond the decision made however long before.If its just a dead lump of meat one way or the other, my friend, why do you consider cremation to be more self mutilation than having a large incision made and all the organs ripped out??
Yeah, that. :chuckle:Again, prove it. OR- I can at least give you a leg to stand on.... tattoos happen while we are alive, and therefore are of more importance than what happens to our flesh after we croak.
I have actually thought a couple of times, at funerals of people I cared for and grieved losing, and where the folks at the funeral home were compassionate and gentle...how that must be a great job. I remember each time I was touched and very grateful for those folks. So, hats off to yah there, Psalmist. :e4e:I need to make a clarification.
Though at times I have spoken with rancor about the funeral service profession that I was a part of, like any business there are those who give that business a bad name because of questionable practices, still I like what I did as an funeral arranger and funeral director, and funeral service officiant.
The best part for me was caring for the families, helping the family by taking care of their dead, and them helping the families with what needed to be done. It is the families that I like taking care of, showing compassion to them with kindness and a genuine concern.
Of the 150+ funerals I have officiated, I'm thankful I could make a difference for the families and individuals I served. Whether it has been the few babes and infants, or our own family members, to the many nursing home residents that I escorted from the funeral home to the cemetery, in officiating and caring for the family Jesus was first and foremost in bringing comfort to the bereaved and grief stricken.
View attachment 17034I like the idea of being vacuum-desiccated, cut into 52 disks, and sold on a futures market.
I like the idea of being vacuum-desiccated, cut into 52 disks, and sold on a futures market.
I'm mildly shocked you're not going to be put aboard a little skiff with all your treasured possesions and a fine young virgin.... and then cremated. :chuckle:
I have actually thought a couple of times, at funerals of people I cared for and grieved losing, and where the folks at the funeral home were compassionate and gentle...how that must be a great job. I remember each time I was touched and very grateful for those folks. So, hats off to yah there, Psalmist. :e4e:
The fiddin' with dead bodies thing, though. That part I couldn't do. :nono:
Being Jewish cremation is out of the question for me but I don't think there is anything immoral about it.
Why is out of the question? Scripture please....Ezekiel if you need a hint. All threads lead to MAD.
Why did Jews put their bones in a box? I gave the hint. Simon bar Jonah's (apostle Peter) box was found in the 50's near the temple mount.
It saves space, for one thing.
And for another, there's no way to determine if the ossuary found was that of the biblical Peter.
So does putting the bones in a box in the ground to decompose.
It was just in a tomb with other early "Christians" and has his name on it. Exactly as it is recorded.
Why is out of the question?
I feel like it would be selfish of me to take up space on the Earth for my dead carcass. I don't even like funerals, where dead people oblige the living to 'commemorate' them. To me, it seems like they're making demands even from the grave. And I like the idea that the material that I am made of will get reused and become other things. So I prefer, and believe it to be somewhat a better moral choice, to be cremated and the ashes scattered back into the universe from which my body came. Burn my carcass, scatter the ashes, and then forget about me. Enjoy your lives.
That's how I feel about death.