Freedom Writer - December 1995
Pat's postmodern Armageddon
By Edmund D. Cohen
Almost as if he were bored or disappointed with his
enormous influence on American politics and world events,
Pat Robertson has returned to making immediate preparation
for Armageddon his principle focus. In 1980, he announced
to his staff that God had revealed to him that the
end of the world would follow a war in the Middle East
in 1982. Robertson's 1988 presidential bid and the
formation of the Christian Coalition and American Center
for Law and Justice were all outgrowths of the distress
Robertson experienced when the prophecy failed. About
three years ago, Robertson settled on 2007 as his revised
estimate for this world's last year. He reasoned that
2007 makes forty years since the Six Day War and four
hundred years since the founding of the Jamestown settlement
in 1607.
In October, Robertson published his first novel, _The_
End_of_the_Age_. According to Robertson, this novel
is a biblically correct and authentic representation
of how the end of the world is likely to unfold in
2007. Beaming with pride, Robertson read a comment
from a contributor on "The 700 Club" saying that while
God had given the revelation to John the Divine, He
kept back its interpretation for Pat Robertson.
The novel comes off as a mishmash of Orson Welles'
1938 "War of the Worlds" broadcast and camp science
fiction from the 1950s. An advertising executive and
his wife leave their drought-scorched garden in southern
California for an Arizona vacation. They have no idea
that they have just escaped the tidal wave, earthquakes,
and volcanic eruptions soon to engulf the West Coast
when a meteor crashes into the Pacific Ocean. It seems
that God, in His love, is bringing these calamities
to call mankind to repentance.
The president of the United States — unnamed and coincidentally
resembling Bill Clinton — tearfully describes how,
in order to prevent panic, he has delayed announcing
the impending disaster until too late for an evacuation.
He now rues having vetoed the conversion of Star Wars
into a system for nuking bodies in outer space. Had
he approved the program, the meteor could have been
intercepted. On national television, the president
takes out a pistol and blows his brains out.
The vice president who takes office is a Dan Quayle-like
empty suit, who quickly cracks under the strain. An
evil Middle Eastern financier, who is not a Moslem,
but rather worships the goddess Shiva (working through
the new president's wife, a New Age enthusiast), gets
an obscure congressman — actually the Antichrist —
appointed vice president. The financier then sends
the president a gift package containing a vicious cobra.
The Antichrist gets to be president. The chairman of
the Federal Reserve is also killed by cobra bite, and
the financier himself takes his place.
Exploiting the worldwide turmoil resulting from so
many natural disasters, the Antichrist is able to found
and to make himself the dictator of a New World Order
government, with its capital in Baghdad (i.e., ancient
Babylon). The Antichrist has a giant Disneyesque animatronic
statue of himself erected at the site of the temple
in Jerusalem. The Antichrist is assassinated during
a television speech and miraculously raised from the
dead, on camera, by the financier. The Antichrist and
the financier institute a worldwide cashless computer
economy. Those who will not convert to Shiva worship
and submit to the required barcode tattoo (i.e., the
mark of the beast) are shut out from buying and selling,
and reduced to vagrancy.
During the next five months — the final tribulation
— God sends plagues like in the time of Moses. One
of the plagues is debilitating demon oppression not
affecting the saved. Thereafter one can positively
distinguish the saved from the unsaved. That knowledge
enables an American Christian general to organize a
counter-coup d'etat. The general joins forces with
a television evangelist — excuse me, religious broadcaster
— who disseminates the only remaining uncensored news
from an impregnable survivalist compound in the Colorado
mountains. The general's threat to nuke Baghdad touches
off a cataclysmic final war. Its highlights include
a battle in the Great Plains where a brigade of angels
wielding death rays assists the Christian general's
forces, and the extermination of all Israelis with
a neutron bomb dropped on Haifa. Then the trumpet blows,
the rapture occurs, and the saved all rejoice in the
superior sex appeal of their new, glorified superbodies.
When one considers that this lurid scenario is presented
as serious instruction about a destiny more real than
the here-and-now, and no mere fantasy or entertainment,
the sheer madness of it becomes breathtaking. As with
Robertson's earlier _The_New_World_Order_, validation
of the delusions of various citizens' militia members
and survivalists coming from what they must surely
perceive as a reputable mainstream source are a seriously
harmful side-effect. Shades of _The_Turner_Diaries_.
At least, it is swarthy Asian people rather than Jews
who are portrayed with fear and loathing this time.
Even so, Robertson indicates no use for Jews except
either to get them converted or else slaughtered in
the final cataclysm. There can remain little doubt
that getting into position to start a nuclear war and
make good on his failed end-time prophecy were what
Pat Robertson's 1988 presidential bid was about after
all.
What is missing from the scenario is as telling as
what it includes. There are no politically organized
Christians until the scenario is nearly complete. The
saved people in government are isolated and unaware
of one another. The democratic process and the rule
of law play no role whatsoever. Robertson's actual
low regard for those core values recurs after a decade
of assiduous concealment. If one adopts the viewpoint
of this book, participation in politics to make the
present world a better one becomes futile and irrelevant.
Procuring conversions and digging in for the final
tribulation are the logical responses if one takes
Robertson's points.
In the past few months, there have been indications
that Robertson's outlook has been changing, and that
he does take his own points to some degree. At the
Christian Coalition's fall conference, Robertson told
_The_New_York_Times_ that he would endorse Dole. Robertson
would never have released his leverage on the Republican
presidential candidates so early if his interest in
partisan politics remained as strong before. Then he
traveled to Israel, and did a complete about-face from
his former passionate opposition to the Rabin government
and the Middle East peace process. Robertson had run
his relationships with American Jewish leaders into
the ground with that opposition. The Israelis rewarded
him by arranging an exclusive interview with Yassir
Arafat and a scoop. Arafat displayed genuine Israeli
identity documents confiscated from Islamic extremist
terrorists. These could only have been furnished by
disloyal Israeli officials bent on sabotaging the peace
process. In his eulogy for Prime Minister Rabin, Robertson
called Rabin his friend. That was quite some stretch
of the truth.
Reflecting on the Rabin assassination on November 14,
Robertson said: "I believe that anyone who injures
God's land — God's holy land — and blocks the flow
of prophecy in that land is in great danger. And the
Lord warned me years and years ago, 'You're coming
into Israel, the land of the Bible. You don't make
mistakes here because the prophecies will stand.' And
however much God may love me, He'd take me out of the
way...to keep me from interfering with prophecy." This
was the first time in months that Robertson spoke against
the peace process.
In his most recent "700 Club" telethon, Robertson offered
advanced copies of _The_End_of_the_Age_ for $100 contributors.
He solicited the contributions so that he can finish
equipping his Lockheed L-1011 jet airplane as a state-of-the-art
flying hospital making the first civilian use of certain
military medical technology. It seems that Robertson's
answers to the medical-care debate consist of faith-healing
and prohibitively priced maximum care for a token few
recipients who happen to be at the right place at the
right time to be treated aboard that plane. Robertson
also broadcast a week of pound-and-shout revival preaching.
He was shown contentedly listening at the feet of Oral
Roberts and James Robison, among others. Not long ago,
Robertson would have taken his image far too seriously
to do that.
Ten years ago, I wrote that I thought Robertson would
come to resemble the late Herbert W. Armstrong more
and more in his later years. It seems that my prophecy
did better than Robertson's.
_Edmund_D._Cohen_has_monitored_the_activities_of_Pat_
Robertson_since_the_early_1980s._He_is_the_author_of_
The_Mind_of_the_Bible-Believer._Copyright_1995_by_Edmund_
D._Cohen._
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