tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543853523791774463.post7661900722963150006..comments2023-10-06T11:13:20.836-04:00Comments on Izgad: I am a Good Goy Now; I Believe in Yoshke, Pray to Getchkas and Eat Chazor TraifIzgadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03869626126435460209noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6543853523791774463.post-46010987311768879802010-05-16T01:36:44.126-04:002010-05-16T01:36:44.126-04:00I think the poet is ridiculing the whole idea of a...I think the poet is ridiculing the whole idea of a religious conversion in a very bitter, sarcastic way. "I worship<br />Pots full of greasy pork,<br />I eat bacon half-cooked" sounds like the perfect way of reducing the whole idea of Christianity ad absurdum. This kind of mocking bitterness is characteristic of most of the greatest works of the Spanish literature in that period, since Clarissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11027134365260069910noreply@blogger.com