We, Unrighteous Stewards.

Confess. Please.

Almost every ship I go to now, an Englishman is complaining about ‘Muslims’.

He’s usually overfed, and complaining about everything. The food. The ship. The project.

Just, everything.

It’s exhausting.

Now, in general, I’m quite open to hearing critiques of religious practice. Comparative religion is fascinating. But, when it departs from a sort of Tom Holl…