He had a rough time as a kid, a tough time as a teenager, and did hard time as an adult in maximum-security, an ideal upbringing for a Coffin Confessor, a calling Bill Edgar, the author, pioneered.
You need balls to be a coffin confessor, a job, if you’ll excuse the pun, he fell into. A coffin confessor gatecrashes funerals, and reads out what his client, the deceased, discloses to him on their deathbed. He is entrusted to let the mourners know the bitter truth that has been largely hidden from them all this time. There is always at least one of the mourners who receives a right royal drubbing, a public flogging by the lash of truth.
He3re is his spiel: “Excuse me, but I’m going to need you to sit down, shut up or fuck off. The man in the box has a few things to say,”
You gotta read this book. Every chapter is rivetting.
Sold; adding this to my summer wish list.
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it’s a great book, K: I could go on and on praising it, but there’s nothing like the real thing: happy reading 🙂
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Sounds like such a great premise. Thanks for sharing. So many twists possible, can’t wait to get a look at the secrets people took to their graves. Brilliant idea.
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actually I was thinking it would make a great premise for a stunning piece of flash fiction if Bill Edgar did not get in first —
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A rather curious profession ⚰️🤔
But wouldn’t it be much better to
make your “confession” whilst in
the land of the living, rather than
employing this coffin confessor.
Then you can see the reaction 😱
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🙂 true, David, but then you’d have to face the repercussions —
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you need to read the individual stories, David, to understand why the confession could only be safely revealed after the person’s passing —
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I guess everyone has a skeleton,
or two 🤔 or a multitude, in their
closet 👻🚪
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🙂 did you know I wrote one about that very thing; I will see if I can find it and post it tomorrow; will save me thinking up a new post 🙂
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Quite a review!! You would definitely need to be a bit hard to do that job. A bit of “enjoying being a bastard” wouldn’t go astray. Isn’t it interesting how humans enjoy a public slaying… from the Roman circuses right down to me typing up angry letters for my boss, hitting the keys viciously for every snide word. It harks back to our basest instincts, I suppose. That blessed release of frustration, anger, pent up emotion. Even if it’s not YOUR anger there’s still a kind of catharsis in it.
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🙂 definitely; we humans need catharsis: it is our dopamine; I love the vignette of you pounding the keys ‘for every snide word’ to your boss: an image I will not easily forget 🙂
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Oh, I will definitely look into this book. Thanks John 👏
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pleasure: it is rare to come across a book you love so much you want to spread the good word 🙂
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what a premise – this book sounds amazing. imagine all those years, when some adult asks what you want to be when you grow up and you answer “a coffin confessor.”
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it could catch on, Beth 🙂
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umm,hello
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Great book
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glad you enjoyed it; spread the word 🙂
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How’re you today
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better than the man in the box 🙂 look forward to your FIRST post 🙂
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Not read the book John, but I’m with David Redpath on this one. Surely if we have something to tell someone, we should do it face to face. This way seems a bit cowardly to me, it denies the right to reply! Perhaps I need to read the book before commenting further.🙂
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Hey Hobbo: never said this before, but this post is right up your alley: I’m going to challenge you to write a poem, , a riposte to this one: it should be darn interesting; would you at least consider it?
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Okay, I fell for that didn’t I!😂😂 of course I’ll consider it. There is always an extra edge when someone says,”Will you write me a poem about…” I’m on it.🙂
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this is your territory, Hobbo; I’m really looking forward to what you can do with it — and, of course, you can express whatever opinions you wish ; thanks 🙂
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Thanks for the recommendation of the book, John. It’s right up my alley. 🙂
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The Catholic Church has confession, but the Protestants do not. I wonder when Protestants decided confession was unnecessary; after all, sin is an intrinsic part of the Christian mythology. If you can’t eradicate sin, you’ll have to live with it. That’s what makes it so puzzling.
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as the Rolling Stones so memorably put it in ‘Let It Bleed’ : ‘we all need someone we can bleed on’ 🙂 whether it be a priest, a trusted friend ….
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Interesting concept, I have to try read that book.
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Nice
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Sounds so interesting. A voice from the grave. I’m quite sure there won’t be a boring funeral again. So enticing and sinful. 🙂
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you don’t want one at your funeral, Terveen 🙂
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