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: April
2002:Virgin Mary's Face appears in Wet Spot
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HUNDREDS
OF BELIEVERS SILENTLY HUDDLE
outside the Midniter
Motel in Troutdale, Oregon. They endure cold rain and
high winds, hoping for the Blessed Virgin Mary to appear
above the motel again. About three hundred of them--
mostly women, mostly Hispanic--have been flocking to the
motel from all over the Northwest since the Virgin Mary's
face appeared on a bed-sheet wet spot after a couple's
one-night stand here more than a month ago.
A short, squat, brownish
woman stands near the motel's front office, leading the
group in a recitation of the rosary. Suddenly she stops,
gasps, twitches, rolls her eyes in the back of her head,
and announces, "The Virgin Mother is
among us!"
The crowd stops, gasps,
twitches, and rolls their eyes in the back of their heads,
too.
A blue-whale-sized Blessed
Virgin Mary hovers above the motel, bathed in celestial
light. She seems taller and more attractive than she appears
in
pictures. She scans the crowd and begins speaking:
Because of your fornicating
ways, your lustful attachment to hot, steaming, heterosexual
intercourse, I will crush you under my feet and allow
the serpent to drag you into hell with his tail. God will
abandon mankind and send down bucketfuls of hot molten
lead upon their sinful heads.
He will strike you with his iron rod
and make you drink from the chalice of His wrath. The
sinners will cry for mercy, but God will laugh and continue
punishing them. God will take great delight in punishing
them. He will keep going and going until he's satisfied.
Terrible scourges and grave events will befall the Earth.
Frogs will rain from heaven. The
genitals of the faithless
will shrivel up and fall off. Everyone's cell phones
will stop working.
The Giant Blessed Mother
vanishes as soon as she finishes speaking.
"Whoa, that was some
heavy shit," mutters a man near the back of the
crowd.
"WE
MUST HAVE FUCKED FOUR OR FIVE TIMES THAT NIGHT,"
says Gresham resident Steve Plodgett of the one-night
stand which has inspired awe, fascination, and a renewal
of faith throughout the Catholic world. Plodgett says
he met
his sex partner for the now-legendary one-night-stand,
Hillsboro native Mary Ellen Mumford, at a Gresham karaoke
bar. "She seemed a little shy," Plodgett says, "so I
asked her if she'd help me do a duet of 'Islands in
the Stream.' After we did the song, we started drinking
and talking, and before you knew it, we were at The
Midniter, knockin' the boots. I guess we left a little
bit of a mess behind." Plodgett and Mumford have hired
an agent to negotiate the film rights to their story
are still dating one another. "I figure that when the
Virgin Mary put her face in our wet spot, she was trying
to tell us we should be together," Plodgett speculates.
THE COUPLE'S HOLY
WET SPOT was discovered
by Maria Conchita Acuña
Sandoval, a maid at The Midniter, which is a popular motel
for one-night-stands in the Gresham/Troutdale area. Sandoval,
a mother of twelve children, immediately notified the
motel's desk clerk, who called local news agencies and
the Catholic Diocese of Portland. A lab test of the wet
spot revealed the moisture to be composed of semen and
vaginal fluids, and a photo of the stained bed sheet clearly
reveals the Blessed Virgin Mother's face. Crowds began
forming while the stain was still wet and have kept a
steady vigil outside Room 104, where the miraculous bodily-fluid
apparition occurred. Seemingly overnight, "Our Lady of
the Holy Wet Spot" T-shirts and key chains were being
sold outside The Midniter. The motel's owners are currently
charging a five-dollar admission to enter Room 104 and
view the Shroud of Troutdale. They plan to change their
motel to a "religious amusement park" with Virgin Mary-themed
games, rides, and "Catholic-family-oriented
entertainment."
"THE VIRGIN MARY
CURED ME OF HERPES,"
claims an erotic dancer who goes by the name of Swastika,
"and I know this other stripper who doesn't get those
little pink razor bumps when she shaves her snatch anymore,
and she attributes the miracle to Our
Lady of the Holy Wet Spot."
Standing outside Room 104 and fiddling with a shiny black
set of oversized rosary beads, Swastika has a pedigree
familiar to the Portland sex-industry worker: unhappy
childhood, hot body, and bad decisions. "I've had a hard
life," she says, philosophically. "There are some nights
where I pretty much fall asleep at the rack because nobody's
tipping. I've had boyfriends try to break up with me and
stuff, so I know what pain is like. I've felt tons
of guilt. I've done some bad things. I've hurt
a lot of people. But when I think of the Blessed
Mother's face appearing in that wet spot, suddenly I didn't
feel so dirty anymore. I close my eyes real hard and think
of Mother Mary, and I feel clean. It's awesome!"
Swastika claims that Virgin
Mary-worship is becoming popular among Portland's stripper
community. She says she recently attended an all-girl
party which included a clothes swap, a recitation of the
rosary, and lesbian group sex.
"The Blessed Mother is
emerging as an icon for all the dancers I know," Swastika
beams. "Even though she's a virgin and we aren't, she's
cool about it. When her face appeared in that wet spot,
it's like she was telling us it's OK to have lots
and lots of sex with anonymous people." In the Blessed
Mother, Swastika sees a New Age pro-sex feminist rather
than the submissive homebody which has been the Virgin's
image for two thousand years now. "I work in an industry
dominated by men. I live in a universe dominated
by a patriarchal father-son combo and a sex-neutral white
dove. The Virgin Mary comes along saying, 'Girls kick
ass!,' and suddenly I feel like I belong to something.
Don't be surprised if you see a lot of tattooed strippers
up in heaven,
and don't be shocked
if the Blessed Mother throws some girls-only parties
up there, too."
THE
VIRGIN MARY DECLINED TO SPEAK
with Exotic for this article, although she said
she would have spoken with The T&A Times if
they were still around. She also refused a ten-million-
dollar offer to appear naked in Penthouse. Through
her press agent in Tel Aviv, she delivered the following
statement:
I understand that
being a media figure tends to open up one's private
life for public speculation, but the media have caused
my family and I untold mental distress regarding the
Shroud of Troutdale. Once and for all: Yes, that's my
face. And yes, I have a "special man" in my life. But
the cruel allegations that I'm no longer a virgin and
have been spotted in London night clubs disco-dancing
with Guy Ritchie are forming the basis of a libel lawsuit
which I can and will
pursue. No one has the right to get upset if I choose
to have a
little fun these days. It's been a long time coming.
Times change. People change. No big woof.
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