The history of the man known to the Angels as "the Creepy Thin Man" is shrouded in mystery and conjecture. At the age of seven, he was brought to a Catholic orphanage run by nuns during a stormy night, having been found by police in the nearby forest, living wild off roots and berries. Though his exact origins remain murky, the nuns, led by the Mother Superior of the order believed him to be the child of Romanian circus performers who had recently died in a terrible fire. Discovered to be mute, physical examinations determined that there was nothing physically wrong with the boy, lending credence to the Reverend Mother's theory that he had undergone a severe psychological trauma. Lacking a name, the nuns dubbed the child "Anthony", after St. Anthony of Padua, Healer of the Mute.
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Mar Many may have the same name but each makes it more specific through one or more other names family name, sometimes that of the region, of a profession…. There are religions in which the gods have proper names because there are several of them at times, a great number and each has a particular mode of presence, with specific functions. Each can, therefore, have its own figuration that distinguishes it. These are not persons; they are figured presences that derive their life from the persons who pray to them and perform their rites.
Illustrations by Nick Scott. Will Self author photo by Valerie Bennett. Let me be clear: the people responsible for murdering the journalists at the offices of Charlie Hebdo on January 7th were the men who pulled the triggers of the Kalashnikovs aimed at them. Moreover, we've no need to reach into our grab-bag of ethical epithets in order to find one that fits these men's characters; we don't need to speak of "barbarism", or a "complete lack of civilised values", or agonise about how they became radicalised — because we know the answer already — but what we can unequivocally assert is that these men, in those rattling, coughing, cordite-stinking moments, were evil.