The Saturday Night Live skit in which Slate accidentally used the four-letter F-word involved two “biker chicks” who repeatedly use the word, “frickin’.” Slate slips and, when she does, you can see the chagrin and concern on her face as she puffs her cheeks, as if to say, “I can’t believe I just said that.”
But then she goes on to her next line, apparently hitting it perfectly. To me, as a Christian, it’s even more offensive. God’s name gets thrown around a lot in movies, TV, and everyday life. And not just to swear. It’s a conversation filler, thrown in when people can’t think of anything else to say. Or, when they want to sound cool or emphatic.
Yeah, I know, Slate was only playing a character. But it bugs me. In his Small Catechism explanation of the Second Commandment (some count it as the Third), “You shall not take the name of the Lord your God in vain,” Martin Luther writes:
We are to fear and love God so that we do not use his name superstitiously, or use it to curse, swear, lie, or deceive, but call on him in prayer, praise, and thanksgiving.
I live in a neighborhood with lots of noisy people who yell at each other a lot. But the F-Bomb I hear them constantly drop isn’t nearly as jarring as the G-Bomb. That’s the sound of God’s name being used for anything other than “prayer, praise, and thanksgiving.”
So, when Jenny Slate’s SNL debut appearance is re-run, I’d love it if the NBC people, after bleeping out the F-word would follow up by bleeping out the G-word. I know…not gonna happen.
[This has been cross-posted at my personal blog.]