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How to Become All-Powerful Witch and Save the World from Nazis

By: Jessica Chobot
Date: Monday, January 29, 2007

I’ve been hooking up with this guy lately with whom I have absolutely nothing in common with except for one (very odd) thing: our mutual love of old school, live-action Disney movies. Pollyanna, The (original) Parent Trap, Swiss Family Robinson, The Apple Dumpling Gang. Basically, any movie starring Haley Mills. You name it, we’ve made out whilst it ran in the background.

 

The most recent walk down memory lane (and the one where he got to 2nd base) starred Angela Lansbury in her best role since Murder She Wrote, Disney’s Bedknobs and Broomsticks.

 

Now in fitting with the theme of this article, one might think bed knobs and broom sticks might be referring to some back alley S&M skin bar where you’d want to duct tape your orifices shut. At least, that’s what I think of  when I see those words together. Mostly due to a horrific porno I inadvertently watched at a bar where they had it on rotation in the background….yet, I digress…

 

Sadly, such is not the case. However, what it lacks in leather bears it more than makes up for with Nazis and Satan worshipping.

 

And you thought Disney was for families. Ha!

 

The time? 1940. The place? /The Isle of Naboombu. The woman? Ms. Eglantine Price.

 

The problem? The Blitz.

 

Bed and Crew

It is a time of war and Ms. Eglantine Price, a relatively attractive older woman teetering on the brink of “Old Maidenhood,” takes it upon herself to help defend jolly ol’ by training in the art of witchcraft. Just as she’s making some significant progress, she finds herself saddled with three young city dwellers, Charlie, Paul and Carrie; who have been shipped out to the countryside in order to escape the London bombings.

 

It’s during a half-hearted attempt to escape back to London that they notice Ms. Price floating about the thatched roof on a broomstick!

 

The jig is up! The next morning the kids tell Ms. Price all that they have seen and that they all know that she’s in league with the Cursed One.  Faced with cruel adolescent blackmail, Ms. Price agrees to trade them one of her spells for their silence and co-operation in helping her track down a Professor Emilius Browne (the headmaster for the College of Witchcraft in London) so she can get the final, and most important spell, for her grimoire.

 

Oh yeah…a bed flies, they find an island ruled by animals, and Nazis show up. How can people not appreciate this type of filmmaking?

 

Having always been fascinated with the Wiccan arts (I have an extensive library on the art of spell casting and mythology, and none of that patchouli B.S. either! I only collect the good stuff, like Aleister Crowley) and getting bored waiting for my handsome tongue-swabber to make any sort of real commitment, I have decided to bust out a top ten list on how to become an all powerful  witch and save the world from ze Germans.

 

How to Become All-Powerful Witch and Save the World from Nazis:

 

10.) Study! Study! Study!

 

Ms. Eglantine didn’t become as a decent caster of spells merely by sitting on her duff! Oh no! She plugged in a lot of late shifts in order to hone her craft! Practice makes perfect, and calling down the moon is no exception! Don’t know where to star? Do what Eglantine did! Go to college! Even if you don’t have your own personal Prof. Emilius Browne, you do have one thing that Eglantine did not: The magic of the internets! Although it’s not nearly as cool as the College of Witchcraft in London…or Hogwarts for that matter, the College of the Sacred Mists isn’t a bad way to start. If that doesn’t suit your fancy, just start searching Google or MySpace.

 

9.) Black cats are a must!

 

Anyone even semi-knowledgeable in the way of Wicca knows that if you don’t have a black cat, you’re really just playing dress-up. Black cats are portals into the other “realm” so-to-speak (just look at Constantine as an example), or are powerful familiars. If nothing else, they help you balance out the weight ratio on your flying broomstick. Doesn’t sound like much, I know, but it’ll seem like a big deal when you’re plummeting to your death from a few thousand feet because you decided to go with the rat familiar rather than the coal-colored kitty. ** Also see # 4**

 

8.) Nazis suck. Avoid them.

 

While this statement is totally self explanatory, it still warrants some attention. I’ve always said that Nazis are the best thing to ever happen to Hollywood because it’s given screenwriters the perfect “bad guys.” I find it kind of ironic that Walt Disney was thought to be sympathetic to Hitler’s cause (aka: mass murder of thousands of innocent people). No real point here. Just some food for thought next time you pop a Disney movie into the DVD player or take your offspring to Space Mountain.

 

7.) Don’t have children (even if they’re not really yours).

 

As cute as Paul, Carrie and Charlie are, they’re still annoying brats (especially Charlie). Here is good ol’, self-sufficient Eglantine Price just trying to make it from day to day after the death of her respected father, all the while straining to do her part for her homeland. Yet a wrench is thrown into the mix and she finds herself weighed down by the arrival of three whipper-snappers with smart mouths! After giving them room and board and filling their bellies with food, the ungrateful whelps have the audacity to plan an escape and then later on attempt to blackmail her! Not even considering the consequences that Ms. Price might have to face after their discovered to be missing. Charges of child abuse are not to be scoffed at!

 

Bedknobs and Broomsticks Cover Art

6.) Avoid talking animals.

 

While they may seem cute and cuddly and your curiosity regarding what your pet rabbit really thinks might finally be quenched, I would recommend avoiding areas where animals walk upon two legs and speak English. Not that I’m trying to be discriminatory, but part of me does believe that these creatures should know their place.

 

5.) Breaking into song and dance may be joyous, but you’ll always end up looking stupid.

 

I don’t know what it is about the Brits, but they seem to have a strange affinity to perform intricate song and dance numbers in public. First it was Eglantine and Prof. Browne, then the British Navy and their 10 pence whores and 20 years later Mick Jagger and his ex-boyfriend, David Bowie musically declare that there should be dancing in the streets! I don’t care how happy you are, how awesome life is or how beautiful a person you might be, there is absolutely NO reason to break into a sidewalk soft shoe performance in front of Ralph’s supermarket, thank you very much!

 

4.) Black cats are sssaaawweeet. Get one.

 

I’ve had two black cats and both were awesome. Therefore, logic stands that black cats are awesome. ‘Nuff said. ** Also see # 1**

 

3.) Turning people into rabbits is not as good as turning them into toads, but it’s still pretty cool.

 

Rabbits are soft and cuddly (cool) and toads are cold and slimy (not cool). Rabbits don’t pee on you when you pick them up (cool), toads do (not cool). Rabbits give you candy for Easter (AWESOME) and toads give you warts whenever they want (ok, that’s still pretty awesome). Also try turning people into black cats. Just because.

 

2.) Being a witch means you can do whatever you want. Don’t limit yourself and your powers.

 

Feel like going to Tokyo? Just hop on your broomstick and you’re as good as there. Someone picking on you? Make a medieval suit of armor come alive and hunt them down with a claymore. Don’t feel like cleaning? Just wave your magic wand and POOF! The dirty dishes are done! Also keep in mind that although taking care of the small inconveniences in life is satisfactory, no great witch was ever made famous by playing it safe. Think outside the box! Start practicing that money growing on trees spell!

 

1.) Lone wolf it.

 

While hooking up with a coven might seem like a good idea, especially when you’re starting out, I highly recommend avoiding them. More often than not, a “coven” is really just a bunch of old Dungeons and Dragons nerds that got a little too involved with LARPing. I can pretty much assure you that if you do hook up with one of these groups, 90% of your time will be spent going to New Age seminars, making incense, learning the fine art of holistic massage and staring at crystals. So, what should you do?

 

Although risky, it’s probably best to lone wolf it and carve your own path. Just make sure to do your homework. There are a lot of things that can go wrong if you just half-ass it, so make sure that no matter which road you choose to travel, whether the garden-variety New Age stuff or hard core High Magik, you do your research. For the New Agey stuff, a few seminars at a local Wiccan supply shop and a couple trips to Border Book’s “mythology” section should take care of it. For the more “high brow” magic, consider legitimate college courses offering sociological and historical studies in religions and the like (and when I say “real” colleges, I’m talking about the Harvard kind, not the internet kind). Word to the wise: no matter which route you choose, make sure and learn that “protection circle” spell first thing! You’re going to need it!

 

(Did I mention how kick ass black cats are)?

 

Good luck and Blessed Be!


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loganschlieghliegh • Jan 29, 2007, 07:09am •
Of course, they kick ass. Irish folklore says it is good luck to own one. I've had two in my lifetime.

nikodemos • Jan 29, 2007, 10:11am •
"...getting bored waiting for my handsome tongue-swabber to make any sort of real commitment..."

Yeah, um, you may be waiting a while on that, because it sounds like your boy-toy is either half-g@y or full-on perv.

By that I mean: he's either pretending you're Brad Pitt while making out with you to the chorus of "The Sound Of Music", or he's sneaking peaks over your shoulder at Haley Mills while "getting to 2nd base."

You may think Don Knots and black cats are all wicked awesome, but your average non-perv heterosexual male is gonna give you "A Spoonful of Sugar" and then turn on Sportscenter.

Jakester • Jan 29, 2007, 10:38am •
I'd love to hear more about your little black furred pussy, but I'd prefer that you shave it.

You know...do you stroke it when it wants attention? Do other people pet it? How often? Does your little black furred pussy like gentle strokes, or does it like it fast and vigorous? I could go on and on...

Oh...we know you'll like a PSP, but can we get a picture of you licking your pussy?

almostunbiased • Jan 29, 2007, 04:31pm •
Jessica, you always manage to amaze me. (and I'm not just talking about how hot you are, though that is also true).
I don't know where to begin. So maybe I shouldn't, but I have to know what kind of a freakin bar has porn playing in the background??? Thanks a lot, now when I think of bed knobs and broomsticks I'll think of sick crap like that.

Now sure I love swiss family robinson. I'll admit it and when I was 12 The apple dumpling gang was a riot, though I haven't seen it since then. And I'm sure there might be guys out there that like bedknobs and broomsticks, but why the hell are you making out to that?

I think I'd turn it off and make my evening just a little more interesting. I'm not saying I agree with everything nikodemos is saying, but he might be right about your boyfriend this time. That's just frickin weird.

But hell, that's just my almost unbiased opinion.

creamygnome • Jan 29, 2007, 05:10pm •
Swiss Family Robinson would play on Disney like everynight at 11 or something, and I watched it each and everynight. It was some summer, like 8th grade, who knows. Anyway, I can dig that. But still, this is your lamest article yet, talking about some douchebag getting to 2nd base.

Jakester • Jan 29, 2007, 05:17pm •
I thought it was the best article yet -- she was talking about some douchebag getting to 2nd base!

spacekicker • Jan 29, 2007, 05:59pm •
sorry, last article I click on...how did you get a job as a columnist?

nikodemos • Jan 30, 2007, 10:05am •
She got a job as a columnist because she's got one blurry, overexposed pic of her looking hot, and her columns clumsily mix inane subject matter with Dungeons and Dragons references, faux fan-boy comic book/movie asides, and -- most importantly -- mildly titillating anedotes about her love-life.

In other words, she has a job because of Comment #3.


Jakester • Jan 30, 2007, 11:22am •
I'm comment #3!
What's wrong with a hot chick writing for Mania? You fucking fanboys just can't be pleased. Seriously, what's it take to make you pole jerkers happy?

If you want to critique her writing, or whatever, fine, but stop ragging on her because she's a hot chick who happens to dig gamer culture. If you don't like her, then don't frigging read. More Jess for me!

Jchobot • Jan 30, 2007, 02:24pm •
The "making out" comment was ONE sentence!

And Jakester-I appreciate the support, but try to make the sexual commentary a little less aggressive.

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