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Sunday, April 14, 2013

If you like it, you should put a ring on it....

facebook note by BeyoncĂ©
.... or how painting social media red has shown America's support for marriage equality.











"Mawage. Mawage is wot bwings us togeder tooday. Mawage, that bwessed awangment, that dweam wifin a dweam...And wuv, tru wuv, will fowow you foweva...." The Impressive Clergyman, Princess Bride

Seeing RED


this one's mine


percentage of Facebook Marriage Equality profile pict
Take a look around any social media site and you will see pink and red Equality symbols everywhere. It is a newly created version of the Human Rights Campaign symbol, which is a blue square with yellow equal sign. The new logo, initially created by  Anastasia Khoo, takes that symbol and changes the colours to Red and Pink for love. People got really creative with the concept, George Takei picked it up, and then it went Viral. 


some of the creative marriage equality symbols

While the Supreme Court deliberates on Defence of Marriage Act (DOMA) and Prop 8, millions (approximately 2.7million on Facebook alone) of people are showing their support for marriage equality. 

At last count, there were 13 Members of Congress that have gone red  in the fight for marriage equality, including Senator Mark Warner of Virginia, Senator Elizabeth Warren from Massachusetts, and Representative Dan Kildee of Michigan.


The Tide has Already Turned

"A recent survey by the Pew Research Center shows that nearly half of all Americans now support the legalization of same-sex marriage. The 47% approval rate is a 26-point increase than just a decade ago, and an 8-point increase in the last four years alone.

While the new Millenial voters account for some of the change, opposition to gay marriage has declined in every age group surveyed, including those over 65 years of age.

Among those older participants specifically, opposition has fallen by 18 points.



Americans under 30, who were nearly evenly divided on the issue in 2004 now approve of it by a two-to-one ratio.

There are no divisions when it comes to religion either – Protestants, Catholics, and the unaffiliated alike are also opposed to the idea in decreasing numbers." - Augusta Christensen for Lawsonary




Elected politicians who once pledged to "protect tradition" have lined up eager to announce their support of marriage equality. Republican Senator Rob Portman of Ohio said he changed his mind after learning that his son is gay. Red-state Democrats Claire McCaskill of Missouri and Jon Tester of Montana, also switched, as did Virginia’s Mark Warner. Dick Cheney became vocal about his support of marriage equality for his lesbian daughter, Mary after he was out of the White House. They joined Hillary Clinton and her husband, the former President Bill Clinton, who signed the Defense of Marriage Act into law during his 1996 re-election bid but is now calling on the Supreme Court to undo his mistake.



Add Clint Eastwood to this growing list of Republicans who support gay marriage, although I don't see him adopting a red and pink equality symbol. He told GQ in 2011 that he "doesn’t “give a f*** about who wants to get married to anybody else” and that instead of “all this bulls*** about ‘sanctity,’” we should “just give everybody the chance to have the life they want.” How very Dirty, Harry.





Anne Hathaway, whose older brother Michael is gay, received an award from the HRC in 2008, in her speech she states, “There are people who have said that I'm being brave for being openly supportive of gay marriage, gay adoption, basically of gay rights but with all due respect I humbly dissent, I’m not being brave, I’m being a decent human being....My family and I will help the good fight continue until that long awaited moment arrives, when our rights are equal and when the political limits on love have been smashed.”  More recently she donated a portion of the proceeds from her wedding photos to to non-profits advocating for marriage for same-sex couples.


I couldn't write this blog without including the song that inspired it. Rapper Macklemore and Ryan Lewis' "Same Love". The lyrics and video are both powerful and beautiful, painful and joyous. The video starts with the birth of a child, shows his childhood, adolescence, adulthood and old age, all woven within the notions of love, intolerance,  acceptance and equality. He is born to mixed race parents, a concept that reflects how similar the fight for racial equality is to the fight for marriage equality.



The tide has turned, 
and what seemed impossible only few years ago, is now inevitable.  
Marriage will win. 


America has already decided.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Which voices are you listening to?


If you don’t believe in god, then where do you get your morals from?

It’s the elephant in the room. We can try to avoid it. We can pretend it doesn’t exist. We can tell ourselves “we’ve moved beyond god-bashing.” But in any discussion with traditional theists, if you can’t answer this question then you might as well ask for directions to the local NAMBLA office.

First, what do we mean by morals, and how are they different from ethics? These terms are often used interchangeably, and their meanings may be dependent on context. For now, let’s agree that “ethics” refers to a set of principles, or a logical framework for making decisions about how to behave under given circumstances, while “morals” refers to one’s personal convictions or beliefs about what is right or wrong. For example, a defense attorney may have a personal moral conviction that murder is wrong, but may also have a standard of professional ethics that requires mounting a vigorous defense of a client charged with murder.

Morals, like many human characteristics, vary from person to person. They have both a genetic or “nature” aspect and a learned or “nurture” aspect. They also can be organized hierarchically, similar to Maslow’s hierarchy of needs, starting from the more essential moral traits that are required for species survival and building to more sophisticated moral questions that come into play once survival issues have been addressed.
At the base of the hierarchy, the “nature” aspect of morality is a function of biological evolution and survival. For example, most mammals have evolved in such a way that parents care for their offspring from birth until they are able to fend for themselves. Unlike some insects or reptiles which may produce hundreds or thousands of young per parent (who can “afford” to lose a fair number to predators without jeopardizing the species), most mammals produce only a handful or fewer of young per year. Since there are so few offspring per reproductive cycle and the offspring are relatively helpless, mammals have evolved strong parental attachment and nurturing behavior. In humans, this is expressed as the moral value of “motherly love”.

Our innate morality – the “nature” component – is built up from universal, evolutionarily successful traits such as parents caring for their young, close family members not interbreeding, and aversion to harmful foods. These behaviors have become instinctive because they facilitate propagation and survival of the species. Parents that don’t care for their children are less likely to be represented in the gene pool. Incest is considered taboo because of the increased incidence of genetic abnormalities in the resulting offspring.

Once the basic survival of the species has been addressed, the next level of the moral hierarchy is groups. As our species evolved from small packs of hunter gatherers to larger agrarian settlements, cities, and nation states our learned morality – the “nurture” component – has developed to accommodate the increased complexity of our resulting communities. Humans, like our primate relatives, are social animals. Our species has thrived because of our ability to form stable groups. Other primates have the brain power to manage tribes of 50 members or less, while our larger human brains facilitate relationships in groups of 150-200 members. The tribes that were successful in the earliest days of human evolution were the ones that practiced reciprocity, loyalty, and generosity within the tribe. A team of hunters that share their bounty will tend to do better over the long haul than a selfish lone-wolf hunter who has more than he can eat on good days but goes hungry on the days in between kills. Groups that transmit these learned behaviors to their children tend to be more successful than those that don’t.

Civilized society depends on shared rules and collective responsibility. Larger communities lead to specialization and interdependency, which require cooperation and trust. These are facilitated by teachable moral values of honesty, integrity, fairness, reciprocity, etc.  These moral values are judged by their effectiveness. Someone who lies and cheats may achieve success in the short term, but will harm the community in which they operate over time.

Once the moral values essential to the survival of individuals and communities are established, moral development can advance to areas of personal or group preference. Some examples of these moral preferences include religious beliefs, family structure (arranged marriages versus romantic love), and capital punishment. Religions can be a type of community structure of their own, and we can study which types of rules and ethical structures have been most successful in preserving various religious communities. Strict authoritarian religious codes have survived for millennia, despite the encroachment of conflicting truth claims from modern science, although in evolutionary time scales modern science only appeared on the stage a few moments ago.

For those moral values that are a matter of preference, and not survival value, how do we go about deciding what is moral and what is immoral? We can go in one of two directions. We can look internally to what feels right, or is consistent with thoughtfully determined first principles. Or, we can look externally to follow the guidance and influence of family, respected peers, or established societal norms. Of course, it’s not really that simple. What “feels right” to us internally is likely to be a product of the familial and social environment in which we developed. And today’s societal norms will have been influenced by the reasoned first principles of leaders in the past.

So what can we use as first principles? Some possible choices include
  • ·         Trust and follow authority
  • ·         Maximize common good
  • ·         Maximize personal gain
  • ·         Minimize suffering
  • ·         Maximize inherent worth and dignity of every person

Each of these has its pros and cons. Following authority requires you to have enough autonomy to make an informed decision regarding which of competing authorities to follow, and then expects you to abandon that autonomy from that point on. Maximizing the common good, or utilitarianism, runs into a problem if the greatest common good can be achieved by intense suffering on the part of a minority. Maximizing personal gain, the libertarian ideal, implies that the best of all possible worlds will result if each person is free to pursue their own selfish objectives. I don’t fully understand why that outcome is likely given our nature as social or tribal animals, and I don’t believe the record of history supports this premise, but many reasonable, intelligent people hold this view these days.

Personally, I am drawn to the inherent worth and dignity argument. It acknowledges that, while we may be responsible for our choices, none of us are fully responsible for our circumstances. None of us chose our parents, or their wealth, or their social connections. None of us chose our IQ, or our innate athletic prowess, or the shape of our noses, or our hairlines. All of us are products of our environments and our biology in ways that run too deep for any of us to fully grasp -- ways that include intangibles like work ethic. So none of us can claim any inherent superiority over anyone else, which leaves us all inherently equal in worth. And that feels right to me.

If we decide to follow external authority, we have a few options. As children, we have little choice but to follow the edicts of our parents. If we attend school, we can comply with school rules and policies. As adults, we can focus on compliance with city, state, and national laws and regulations, or we can choose to comply with the dictates of a chosen religion. As mentioned previously, some level of internal guidance is required to choose among competing external authorities, unless one is content to conform to the religion of one’s parents. And this is actually the most common method by which people arrive at membership in a particular religion.

So, where do we get our morals from? Our sense of what is right is a combination of behavior that is necessary for the species (such as parents caring for their young), supportive for groups (such as altruism and reciprocity), or elective for our personal well-being (such as feminism or GLBT rights.) Some values are genetically inherited, some are learned, and some are chosen. Some values can be evaluated in terms of what works and what doesn’t, and some values are a result of personal preferences which in turn are a product of our environments.


Now, back to the first part of the original question: “If you don’t believe in god, …” In my experience, people who start their questions about morality with that qualifier are operating on a set of assumptions or assertions that includes some or all of the following:
  • ·         There is a god – a supernatural, all-powerful, all-knowing creator and sustainer of the universe
  • ·         This god is concerned with human morality
  • ·         This god has established a definitive code of human morality
  • ·         This god communicates his/her/its moral code to humans
  • ·         They (the questioners) believe in the existence of this god
  • ·         They have established reliable communication with this god
  • ·         Their own personal morals are based on communication received from this god
  • ·         This god is monitoring their behavior and tracking their compliance with his/her/its moral code
  • ·         They will be judged and rewarded after they are dead, based on their degree of compliance with this revealed moral code during their earthly lives
  • ·         Anyone who does not believe in this god will be punished for this lack of belief after they are dead, regardless of how “nice” they may have been while alive.

 Most of these assertions are highly subjective, and those who hold them tend to be resistant to any logical arguments or evidence to the contrary. Setting aside for now the assertions regarding the existence of a god and eternal punishment or reward in an afterlife, I would like to focus on the topic of how, exactly, people who think they get their morals from a god actually get their morals from a god.

What I observe is that people who claim to get their morals from a god have generally been raised by parents who instilled the idea of a god and this god’s rules into them from an early age. There are exceptions, of course, and some people are persuaded to adopt these beliefs as adults, under peer pressure from other like-minded adults. I observe that people receive these god-rules by hearing them from their parents as children, by hearing them from preachers and Sunday School teachers in church, and by reading about them in various sacred texts. In other words, people receive these god-rules from other people in much the same way as they learn about history, current events, restaurant menus, and any other way that people receive ideas and information about people, places, and things: from other people.

What I have yet to observe, either personally or via verifiable anecdote, are people receiving moral wisdom via direct voices in their head which are not their own. Such incidents have been recorded in ancient religious texts (the story of Abraham and Isaac comes to mind), but in modern times when people base their actions on voices they claim to be hearing in their heads we are more likely to have them locked up for observation than to hail them as a source of moral inspiration.

Another concern often raised by the traditionally religious is that without a scorekeeper god, humans would have no incentive to behave morally. This premise has several weaknesses. First, many of our moral tendencies (parental care, for example) are better explained as evolutionary survival mechanisms than as arbitrary rules to be followed. Second, many moral principles (such as reciprocity, aka “the golden rule”) have existed in all cultures and all recorded history and predate modern religions in general and the Abrahamic religions in particular. Finally, history provides little evidence that belief in a scorekeeper god inoculates people against bad behavior. For further information see: the crusades, the inquisition, witch burnings, holy wars, human slavery, Catholic priest pedophilia, abortion clinic bombings, and 9/11.

Finally, there is the picking-and-choosing problem. If you want to disapprove of homosexuality because of a specific biblical passage in Leviticus, fine, but then you also have to stone your disobedient children and put to death any woman who does not bleed properly on her wedding night. And if you don’t approve of human slavery, you sure as heck didn’t get that moral value from the bible.

To sum up: “If I don’t believe in god, where do I get my morals?” My morals are based on a combination of innate feelings based on evolutionary survival mechanisms, learned behavior based on the environment in which I was raised, and voluntarily chosen values based on first principles. In other words, I get my morals the same places you get yours. Unless you’re hearing voices.

Saturday, April 6, 2013

Gimme Shelter

 pads getting set up for the night
"Oh, a storm is threat'ning
My very life today
If I don't get some shelter
Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away.."
                - The Rolling Stones


dishes, and more dishes

“While we do our good 
works let us not forget 
that the real solution 
lies in a world in which 
charity will have become 
unnecessary.”  
      - Chinua Achebe, Anthills of the Savannah





My friend Pam and I have both been through the same wringer, and while we would have preferred an easier go of it, it helps to have a friend with whom you can really talk to and be yourself with. We get together every couple of months for coffee, usually at Starbucks (a company that supports marriage equality, but that's another blog...). Today we were just settling in to chat when a man walked by, returning to his table just behind us. I recognized him and smiled and was in the process of saying "hi" when I realized I had no idea how I knew this man. What came out of my mouth was, "hey, I know you, but I'm embarrassed to say I don't know how". He recognized me, but shook his head as I mentioned possible common places where we might know each other, yoga? workshops? church? meditation group? I knew I'd had conversations with him, but simply could not recall when and where. We all chatted a bit and then he went back to his computer and Pam and got caught up. Three hours later when we were leaving I turned to say goodbye to my friend from places unknown, and he looked me directly in the eye and said "I want to thank you for all the good work you do with PADS, I truly appreciate it." Of course. This man was one of the people I have got to know in my time volunteering for PADS. More specifically, this man was one of the homeless clients we shelter and feed.

making lunches
"The most beautiful people we have known 
are those who have known defeat, known 
suffering, known struggle, known loss, and 
have found their way out of the depths. 
These persons have an appreciation, a 
sensitivity, and an understanding of life 
that fills them with compassion, gentleness,
and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people 
do not just happen."  Elisabeth Kubler-Ross





Scotty, a long time volunteer sets up the pads
So, let me tell you about Public Action to Deliver Shelter, or PADS as we call it. I have volunteered one night a month for about nine years now. On PADS nights I'd haul my kids and occasionally a friend or two, to the church where we, with many other volunteers, set up an overnight shelter for anywhere from 45-100 people without homes.

This means pulling out thin mattress pad, sheets, a blanket, a pillow and, if there is room, a chair for each homeless person, and placing them all in on the floor in one large room.


all ready to serve dinner
During this time we also bring together a hot and healthy dinner (baked chicken, potatoes/rice, vegetables, salad, rolls, dessert, coffee, drinks) and assemble bag lunches for each guest. Then, in the morning another crew comes in and makes and serves a bacon, eggs, bagels, and muffin  breakfast. In between there are people who volunteer to sit up overnight and watch over the guest while they sleep.

dish-washing - with STYLE
My job is in the kitchen. I'm in charge of making sure dinner gets set up, served, and cleaned up afterwards. This involves making sure all the food shows up (more volunteers bring in food they have cooked at home), that the food is warm enough, cold enough, cut up enough, or basically ready to serve people. I make sure Decaf coffee gets made, that there is milk out for the children that are allowed in early, that we have enough chicken pieces for the number of people we expect to serve (always a source of excitement), that the desserts get put out, that the tables are set, and that everyone has something to do, including the 5year old who has come with his parents and wants desperately to help.We have been short of chicken or potatoes or vegetables a few times. When that happens I either send someone out to buy chicken, make mashed potatoes for 70, toss a vegetable dish together, and once I made collard greens. Generally I have about 10 minutes to accomplish this task, so it is never dull.
hangin' by the desserts














Here are some of the things I want you to know about the people we shelter and feed.
  • There are always at least few families, with kids from infancy to adolescence. These kids have everything they own in a car or back pack, have no privacy, and still sit down before and after dinner and try to do their homework, because during the day they go to school. My kids have grown up playing with hundreds of different homeless children, some of whom they knew from school.
  • I've seen men carrying in suits so they can look presentable at their day job, even though they are spending the night on the floor of church crowded in with 70 other people, and one or two showers.
  • There are disabled people, sometimes with children, there is an 8year old girl who translates for her deaf mother.
  • I have seen all ages, races, faiths and apparent socio-economic statuses (people in suits, people in rags and everything in-between).
  • Not once in 9 years has any client ever been unkind, occasionally you will get someone who is grumpy or distracted (I know I would be), but for the most part, clients are gracious and grateful and say thank you,  some in a way that makes me want to cry.
  • After 9 years I still find myself surprised at the variety of people I see at PADS, the gentleman from the coffee shop for example, never would I have guested he had no home if I didn't see him at the shelter.
  • There are times when there simply is not enough space, and we have to turn people away. When this happens the PADS staff work very hard to find an alternate location for these people to spend the night. I hate sending people away.
  • The PADS organization is so much more than a place to sleep and a meal.
hard working AND good looking volunteers


 The following is from their website:

DuPagePads is so much more than a pad on the floor.


DuPagePads is about the journey home.

It’s about the journey from dependency to self-sufficiency. Not the shelter. Not the nights spent in a car, in a motel room or on the street. DuPagePads is a journey that begins with an extended hand, an affirming voice, and a trusting soul that will advocate undividedly for each individual.

The solution to end homelessness. Starts with housing.

The solution to end homelessness is more complex than providing individuals with food and shelter. Founded in 1985, DuPagePads is the largest provider of interim and permanent housing, coupled with support services in order to help individuals work toward becoming self-sufficient. These vital support services enable the individuals we help to receive case management and life coaching, employment support such as GED courses and job coaching, as well as engagement with employers—effectively stopping the cycle of homelessness.

DuPagePads IS the solution to end homelessness—because when someone believes in you, everything can change.


At the end of my shift we had fed 50 people, and people were getting settled in for the night. At the end of my shift it's not just about feeding and sheltering people. 

In the end, for me, it's about putting my beliefs in action, it's about caring for those in our community that need help. It's about treating every person with compassion and respect. It's about showing my own children how to treat people, that each person has inherent worth and dignity, and should be treated with respect and compassion. For no other reason than we are all human, and that this is how we should treat and care for each other.




Monday, March 18, 2013

and it was at that age.... DUUC arrived


(In case you didn't get the reference in the title, the poem, by Pablo Neurda, is at the end)




We arrived in Naperville from a small close knit community in Ontario just over 10 years ago. My children, at the time, were 5, 7 and 9 years old (pictures above, Graham with his new shirt). In the community we moved from we knew our neighbours, all our kids' friends families, the teachers and staff at our public school,  basically everybody. Our kids moved from home to home almost seamlessly.  At the school there was just one class for each grade. Our friends and neighbours (yes, that's how it's spelled) didn't own guns, were really causal about religion and generally were liberal in their outlook. It was a nice place and a nice life, and then I found out 'we' were being transferred to the United States.

The thought of moving to a country at war, a country with no gun control, a country with the death penalty, a country that was big and loud, homophobic, materialistic and dangerous, well let's just say the thought was very frightening. That I was bringing my young children into this gun loving, war mongering country was terrifying  Okay, so I might have made some gross generalizations and assumptions about 294,043,000 people (2003 US census), but that's how it felt to me at the time.


the willow tree was their favourite thing about the new house
We arrived by plane in O'Hare and drove on the interstate to Naperville, past billboards advertising gambling, drinking, strip clubs and personal injury lawyers. I wanted to cover my children's eyes. Naperville itself was big suburban community. It was, and is full of expensive homes and cars, shopping centres like I've never seen before. It is competitive, it is conservative, it is ostentatious. There were people driving around on motorcycles without helmets. I never let my kids on a bike without a helmet.

America as a country is big, loud, conservative and competitive. If the world were a house, America would be the teenager who stays locked in his room blaring the stereo  eating processed food and throwing the wrappers in the hallway and out the window.

I will not spend this whole blog slamming America, because, in this big, loud outrageous country I found some of the warmest, gentlest and kindest people I've ever known.

When we had been here about six months my youngest child, Elizabeth (I was still allowed to call her that then) wrote a note to God. By this time I was quite experienced helping Santa - wrote with big cursive letters in gold ink, and the Tooth Fairy - wrote with very tiny sparkly pink printing, respond to my children's letters. The God note was on an 8x10 piece of lined paper. It was about a paragraph long, taking up about half the page and asked the usual existential questions, where was heaven, what happened when we died, where do you live, and what's your favourite colour? The other half was for God to write a reply. She taped it, words facing out, to her bedroom window and went to bed. 

There was no good way to handle this, I had no idea what to do, also, I had no idea what colour ink God wrote in, or if God printed or wrote in cursive. I left the note blank and went to bed feeling like I'd failed some important parental test. When she got up in the morning Elizabeth went straight for the note and was very sad to see it still blank. She asked me why God didn't write back, and I had to tell her "I don't know". This was the first of many "I don't knows" that I have since said to my children. When they are young, its lovely to be seen as knowing all the answers, but as they grow up we both found out that they would have questions that I could not answer. I still can't answer the questions in her note, I don't if there is a heaven or where it would be, I don't know what happens after we die, nor do I know God's favourite colour, but suspect it is red, because Red is Best.

And it was at that age.... DUUC arrived.


Standing on the Side of Love
I had to find a community that my children could ask these questions and there would be someone there who was qualified to answer them. I looked at local churches and they did not share many of the values that I held dear. Values about the inherent worth and dignity of every person, of every person. To me that included homosexual people, people who wanted reproductive choice, people that believed science and religion were not opponents, people who questioned and thought about the nature of life, the universe, and everything. This included people who would encourage my children to grow spiritually, to think and develop their own views, people that understood the importance of not just talking about doing good, but who rolled up their collective sleeves and did good, not because they would be rewarded with an afterlife in heaven, not because they would be kept out of Hell (a place I don't believe exists), but because that's what people do for each other.

And what do you know, I found it. We have been going for 9years, and every Sunday my now teenagers insist - yes, I said insist, on going to church. Through DUUC my children have found bedrock. They have formed life long and life changing relationships. They have been told they are loved, they are important, they can accomplish great things. They have had mentors, teachers, leaders, peers and friends surround and love them, and just as important, they have been all of these things for other people. In difficult times DUUC has been a place of of Love and Acceptance, somewhere they could go when they felt that there was no where else they could go and be accepted. 

This is something I am profoundly grateful that my children have.

And you know what? I have found all those things for myself as well. Not a bad deal.


and this is us now

Poetry

And it was at that age ... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don't know how or when,
no they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names,
my eyes were blind,
and something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire,
and I wrote the first faint line,
faint, without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open,
planets,
palpitating plantations,
shadow perforated,
riddled
with arrows, fire and flowers,
the winding night, the universe.

And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind. 

Friday, March 8, 2013

that's so GAY!



Today an old friend called me and we arranged the time to get together for a long overdue coffee. She suggested we meet in her church's coffee shop because she would rather give them her business than a coffee chain, fair enough.

On Sunday our service was about being a GLBTQI (Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender, Questioning, Intersex) Ally. It was very inspiring, and I realized the many ways I had become more of a quiet and supportive bystander than an actual ally. I thought about the ways in which my silence could be seen as approval.

So, I looked up the church. It was not a Welcoming Congregation. It followed a more literal interpretation of the Bible. Then I sat for a moment and thought about all the tiny ways, often without thinking, that we support attitudes and beliefs that can be hurtful to the GLBTQI community. I thought about my friend, a lovely, open, warm woman with whom I have much in common, like being white, straight women with teenage sons. Like being artists, dog lovers and gardeners. Like living and supporting each other through some colossally crappy times together, and I thought if I can't be honest with her, then I really need to examine myself. So I said, respectfully and with compassion, that being an Ally was something that was important to me and I would prefer if we met somewhere other than her church. This actually opened a conversation that we had never had, about the difference between 'welcoming everyone' and a 'welcoming congregation', and while we did not dwell on it, it started a new dialogue between us.

I think it is important to have these conversations. I think it is equally important to remain compassionate and respectful while having them. I did not convert my friend over coffee, that was not my intent, but I did plant a small seed of thought for her do with as she liked, and I practiced compassionately communicating about an issue that is important to me and my GLBTQI friends.

Later I saw this video of Ash Beckham.




She explains brilliantly, and with great humour and wit, some of the ways to be an ally. She talks about the difference between tolerance and acceptance. She has great visuals. She wrote it in response to a "that's so gay" comment she had overheard. She didn't have a conversation with that person that day, but her talk was in front of 850 people and the youtube video has been seen by tens of  thousands. You may not be able to speak up every time, but that doesn't mean you don't have a voice, it doesn't mean that you can't speak up with actions, with writing, with music. We all have a voice, and we will be heard when we use it. To quote Ash, "It takes a Village, people"

Friday, March 1, 2013

Be An ALLY!


March 3, 2013

Be An ALLY! @ 9:30am & 11:15am
DUUC LGBTQ Welcoming CongregationIn 1999 DUUC achieved "Welcoming Congregation" status within the UUA; completing 2 years of study, self-assessment and a congregational vote on our commitment to making DUUC a safe spiritual haven for LGBTQ (lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender and questioning) people. Recently, under the assistance of last year's ministerial intern, Charlotte Lehmann, DUUC members were invited to learn about, reflect and act on our Welcoming Congregation status. The newly formed group will lead the service, inviting the congregation to renew our commitment for LGBTQ equality; to be an ALLY at home, school, church and at work. An ALLY can be someone who is supportive and accepting or someone who actively advocates for equal rights and fair treatment. This service is dedicated to honoring DUUC's commitment and will include thoughts, stories, guided imagery and music to celebrate our LGBTQ friends and family.

Monday, February 25, 2013

Purim Principles

[Reflections on the story of Esther as portrayed in the Feb 24 DUUC sermon]

I didn't really know much about the Jewish Purim holiday prior yesterday's service. Afterward, I have more questions than answers. Let's see if that works out better for me now than it did during my fundamentalist Christian upbringing.

The first part of the story is about the king wanting to have his (attractive) wife parade around in front of his court buddies to show her off like a piece of meat. [I don't remember if this was mentioned in the sermon, but in the original story the king is "merry with wine" at the time.] The wife, Vashti, does not comply, and the king strips her of her crown and banishes her. [In the original text, this is decreed in such a way that all husbands are designated as rulers in their homes, and all wives are to honor their husbands.]

My reaction (with apologies to Mel Brooks): "Good to be the king!"
Emmy Lou's commentary (as I heard it): This was Vashti's own fault. She may have been within her rights to assert herself, but those rights were nullified by her lack of people skills.
My question: doesn't this demonstrate a spectacular level of inequality and sexism, and shouldn't we be taking Vashti's side unequivocally?

Next, the king orders the kingdom's virgins to be arrayed before him so that he can choose a replacement queen using a process of visual inspection.

My reaction: (see previous)
My question: (do I even need to ask?)

The king chooses Mordecai's cousin, Esther, as his new queen.

My reaction: Yay, Esther!! Way to... be... the prettiest virgin?
My questions: Is this one of those things that we just have to accept as being part of the times in which the story was set? Like animal sacrifice, or slavery? (Because God is powerless to affect social changes at a rate faster than humans can work them out on their own?) And if you're female and not the prettiest virgin, are you just [euphemism for not being a virgin any more]?

Ok, this is all setup for the main story line, so maybe we don't need to pay much attention. Now things get interesting. The king's minister, Haman (queue vociferous shaking of mac&cheese packages) is vexed because Mordecai, in accordance with Jewish tradition, does not bow down in Haman's presence.

My reaction: Whatever, every story needs a villain and some conflict.
My questions: Presumably Mordecai doesn't bow for the king either, so why does this bother Haman and not the king? And presumably Esther doesn't bow for either of them, so why is it only Mordecai who gets noticed? Or, because Mordecai had instructed Esther to conceal her Jewish identity, maybe Esther DID bow down (and thereby violated Jewish law, but was never punished, so maybe that particular law wasn't really all that important?)

ANYWAY, Haman decides to use Mordecai's obduracy as a pretext to petition the king to issue a decree (which he does) ordering the killing of all members of  "a certain people" (without mentioning Jews by name), along with the confiscation of all their property for deposit in the royal treasury.

My reaction: Obvious Hitler parallel. 
My question: No question, this seems plainly immoral, and (spoiler alert) Haman eventually meets his end. But how the heck does the king issue a blanket execution decree against "a certain people" without knowing who they are? Is he not the least bit curious? Does he allow any other ministers to issue blanket execution decrees, or just Haman?

Once Esther learns of this decree, she

  • asks all the Jews to fast for three days, and 
  • sets in motion a plan to have a series of banquets for the king and Haman. (The fact that no other court officials were invited to these banquets stokes Haman's ego and reveals Esther's people skills.) 

Meanwhile, Haman builds a massive gallows in his front yard on which he intends to hang Mordecai.

At the same time, the king

  • learns that Mordecai had once saved his life
  • asks Haman what reward would be fitting for someone who had saved the king's life, and
  • orders Haman to provide the reward he had suggested (thinking it was for himself) to Mordecai.


My reaction: Ok, having Haman being forced to shower Mordecai with rewards is a reasonably clever plot twist.
My questions: What is the fasting for? Why are the Jews supposed to fast, when Haman and the king are the only ones who will be feasting? Will the fasting hide their Jewishness and help them fit in better? 
How does a gallows in your front yard impact the resale value of your property, especially (another spoiler alert, sorry) with you hanging from it? 
And what is it with the women always in charge of the food?

At the second feast day, Esther reveals to the king that his blanket execution decree is actually against Jews, and that she herself is a Jew. The king asks who is responsible for this decree, and Esther identifies Haman. The king has Hamon hanged on the very gallows he (Hamon) had build for Mordecai, on his front lawn.

My reaction: Cliche, the plot is revealed, justice is done, blah blah...
My questions: Is Esther still a virgin at this point in the story? If not, couldn't she have used some influence other than culinary arts to get an audience with the king? (If she is still a virgin, is there something about "biblical marriage" that we're not being told?) And at the risk of repetitiousness, how much wine has this king had that he doesn't know that he has ordered mass executions?

In the sermon, the story ends when the king -- being unable to alter prior decrees -- issues a followup decree allowing the Jews to defend themselves, and everyone lives happily ever after.

In the full biblical story, the followup decree gives Jews the right to conduct preemptive murder against would-be attackers, and... well, let me quote the source: "And many of the people of the land became Jews; for the fear of the Jews fell upon them. Thus the Jews smote all their enemies with the stroke of the sword, and slaughter, and destruction, and did what they would unto those that hated them." And then Esther asked that the (already dead) bodies of Haman's ten sons be strung up on the gallows in Hamon's front yard, and asked for the Jews to be allowed to keep killing for a second day, and then they had several days of feasting. Mordecai became the king's right-hand man, and to this day the celebration of Purim is held every year on the 14th day of Adar. The end.

My reaction to the sermon: The ending seems much tamer than most such Old Testament stories. Also, EL made the initial point that Vashti was somehow at fault for not being as subtle and manipulative (my interpretation, not her exact words) as Esther had been in speaking truth to power. Then later, when discussing the tactics of elder women she remembered from her youth, she seemed to reverse herself and suggest that women should be able to speak truth to power more directly, with less use of feminine wiles (again, my interpretation, not necessarily her words.) 
My reaction to the full text:  Oh yeah, THERE'S the biblical morality I've come to expect.
My questions: The king cannot change a decree? Seriously? The ONLY possible solution was to issue a counter-decree authorizing preemptive murder-at-will? And once the two offsetting decrees were in place, why did the Jews seem to have the upper hand? Did the Jews massively outnumber the gentiles back then (in which case, why was Mordecai the only one caught not bowing?) Were Jews naturally bigger and stronger than gentiles in those days, or better with weapons? And what does it mean that the Jews "did what they would" to those that hated them? (Esther 9:5) First they smote them with swords, then with slaughter, then with destruction, and THEN they "did what they would"?!?


Regarding the speaking of truth to power, can this be done directly (with all possible civility, of course), or must some level of subterfuge  be involved? If subterfuge is deemed necessary, are there any rules on how far it can be taken? If Vashti's direct approach was in the right, what does it mean that the story seems to approve of her dismissal?

What moral lessons are we to learn from this? "If you are the prettiest virgin in the land, you can ask the king to release you from one immoral edict by issuing another immoral edict, as long as you serve him dinner and liquor him up first"?  Why is this a better source of moral guidance than, say, Aesop's Fables or Grimm's Fairy Tales?