Dear Phantom 7 - Everyone Matters
Dear Phantom,
First of all,
you are obviously a real person, or you wouldn’t be asking these questions. So you definitely have a mind and a soul, in
the sense that you have consciousness.
Whether there is
life after death – whether we have immortal
souls, as many religions teach – is something we can’t absolutely prove one way
or the other. But this is a different
question from whether you have a soul in the sense of being a person, someone
who thinks and feels and can make decisions.
If being
middle-class meant you didn’t really have a soul, you couldn’t be in danger of
going to hell, could you? And if you
have a soul, then Jesus doesn’t want to send you to hell. However, this is something I need to talk
about in a separate letter – probably in several letters, because your idea of
God is so different from most people’s.
The reason mum thought
you were ungrateful when you said you thought God was evil was that she didn’t
understand what you meant, because it had never occurred to her to imagine God
as Someone who gives people food and then punishes them for having received
food. She didn’t understand what your
background assumptions were. In fact,
probably hardly any other Christians interpret the Bible the way you do.
That could mean
that they are all wrong, of course. But
the fact that they all interpret it differently from you does show that your
interpretation is not the only
possible one. Therefore, it is likely
that when you think you’re just taking the Bible at face value, in fact you are
seeing it through the lens of your own feelings about yourself and your beliefs
about how other people – including God – are likely to feel about you.
So, if it’s okay
with you, I’d like to concentrate for now on understanding yourself and how you
react to things, and how you may have got the wrong idea about things. Then you can come back to deciding whether
you believe in God, and if so, what sort of God you believe in.
I know this
feels scary. As a Christian, you have
been taught that your life should be centred around God, not around
yourself. Religious teachers tell you
that your view of yourself should come from how God sees you. But then, they assume that you have the same
idea that they have about how God sees you – and probably, they believe that
God loves and values you. So they can’t
imagine that you might believe in a God who plans to destroy you for things you
have no control over.
As you know,
most non-religious people distrust religion precisely because it is divisive. Sometimes, it isn’t just divisive between
people who believe in a religion and those who don’t, but reinforces class
divisions between different groups. For
example, some slave-owners used to believe that black people were intended by
God to be the slaves of white people, and that banning slavery was going
against God’s will.
When you were
ten and studying the Victorians in History, you learned about the hymn-writer
Cecil Frances Alexander, who wrote ‘All Things Bright and Beautiful’. Mum told you how when she was a little girl,
there used to be another verse of the song:
The rich man in his castle,
The poor man at his
gate,
God made them, high
or lowly,
And ordered their
estate.
As she says, she
as a child just saw this as meaning, ‘Whoever you are, rich or poor, the same
God made you, and all are equal before God,’ but it could be taken to mean, ‘The
circumstances you were born into were the place God chose for you, so you mustn’t
seek to make a better life for yourself.’
As with the Bible, the same words can be interpreted different ways (and
here we’re looking at words written in English, just the previous century, rather
than a translation of books written in other languages, in a very different
culture, thousands of years ago!).
And besides, how
poor is ‘poor’? In the second line
there, who does ‘his’ refer to? Was Mrs
Alexander thinking of a beggar at the rich man’s gate, as in the story of
Lazarus the beggar, or of a cottager leaning on his own garden gate, surveying his
humble smallholding of a vegetable plot and a few chickens and maybe a pig in a
sty?
Still, because
it could mean something unhelpful,
that verse was crossed out of the school hymn-books while your mum was still at
school. However, people who are a bit
older than your mum, like the headmaster at your primary school, still think of
it as a classist hymn because it used
to contain those words – and they also think it’s very unfair that children who
don’t believe in God should have to sing it.
So, instead, the
headmaster told you to sing pop songs from the 1950s and 1960s, probably
because those were the songs he remembered liking when he was young, so he
thought of them as the sort of songs that young people like. It probably didn’t occur to him that some of
these songs were actually more
classist than ‘All Things Bright and Beautiful’! Even if Cecil Frances Alexander did believe
that God intended poor people to stay poor, she wasn’t saying that they were
contemptible and not really real people, or that they couldn’t really be lonely
or depressed. But somehow, saying that
about middle-class people seems to be acceptable!
Again, how middle-class
is ‘middle-class’? In practice, the
people living in boring mass-produced housing are not the affluent people Pete Seeger is supposedly satirising in ‘Little
Boxes’, but the working-class people in council houses and flats, and the
lower-middle-class people living in whatever they can afford – in other words,
everyone except those poor enough
that they’re homeless, and those wealthy enough to be able to decide, ‘I think
I’ll go and live in a 16th century farmhouse in the countryside and
commute into work.’
So in practice,
it comes across not even as inverted snobbery, but the plain old-fashioned
snobbery that says, ‘What you own is what you are worth.’ It is the arrogant attitude of someone who
can’t be bothered to look closely enough to see people as individuals, but only
notes that from a distance they look like an undifferentiated mass who are too
boring to be worth getting to know better.
People have a
terrible tendency to divide the world into categories, based on arbitrary
differences like accent or skin colour.
So the people on one side of the division say, ‘We, Group A, are the
ones who matter!’ And then, Group B will
either meekly accept this, or, more likely, they will say, ‘Actually, the
people in Group B matter,’ and while originally they might mean, ‘We also matter,’ after a while people start
shouting, ‘It’s wrong to say that people in Group A matter! The people in Group B are the ones who really matter!’
You remember
how, on a recent holiday, your family’s car was stuck behind a car which had a
sticker in the rear window which read ‘Violence against women and children is a
crime.’ Artist Brother, reading this,
exclaimed, ‘Well, duh, that’s a bit
obvious, isn’t it? Violence against anyone is a crime!’
Mum explained
that yes, of course it is, but the problem is that some people assume that
domestic violence is just part of the private life of a family and no-one else’s
business, and that this is the attitude that the sticker was challenging.
Of course, she
had a point – but so did Artist Brother.
If people assume that domestic violence is wrong not because it is
violence, but because it is violence against women and children, then this
implies that domestic violence where a man gets hit by his wife – or by his
husband, for that matter – is less important. (No, I know same-sex marriage isn’t legal in
Britain in the 1990s – but let’s face it, couples who have lived together in a
monogamous relationship for years are effectively married, whether it’s
officially called marriage or not.)
Some of the
people who run women’s refuges even assume that all domestic violence is male-against-female and is the result of
patriarchy – which implies that if a woman gets hit by her wife, that isn’t a
problem, either. Obviously, the idea
that only heterosexual women deserve protection from a violent partner is
homophobic as well as sexist. However, the
people who rebel against the demonisation of homosexuality by idealising
same-sex relationships, and can’t accept that gay people can be just as flawed
as everyone else, don’t think of that.
Again, it’s the
same problem of category thinking.
People rebel against the traditional view of the Christian church that
homosexuality is a sin (and yes, I know that, as an Evangelical Christian
teenager in the 1990s, you aren’t sure what to think about this, but that’s
another issue to discuss another time).
But instead, some campaigners seem to assume that same-sex relationships
must by definition be more harmonious
and egalitarian than heterosexual marriage, as though, if gay people aren’t
worse than heterosexual people, they must be better than heterosexuals.
At any rate, dividing
the world into an in-group who matter and an out-group who don’t is toxic. However, most people at least assume that
they themselves matter. Either they
disagree with the messages that tell them they don’t matter, or they filter
them out and don’t even notice them. You,
on the other hand, do the opposite, and filter out the messages that do suggest
that you are lovable and acceptable.
Recently I asked
Artist Brother if he remembered the songs we were made to sing in school. He didn’t remember the ones that bothered us
at all. The ones he remembered were the
vaguely theistic but not too doctrinal ones which the headmaster considered
safe, like ‘He’s Got the Whole World in His Hands’. Now,
this could be called theologically vague in that it doesn’t specifically
contain the word ‘Jesus’, but it is certainly an affirmation of God’s love for
everyone. Yet you hardly paid attention
to that.
If you, by the
age of seven, felt so unlovable that the only messages you could understand and
believe were those which you could interpret as rejection, you definitely had
problems, regardless of whether Ralph McTell who wrote ‘Streets of London’
thought you did or not. He didn’t even
know you, so who was he to tell you that you didn’t really have problems?
I think one of
your biggest problems is that you stopped trusting your own thoughts and
feelings and preferences. This is
something I need to talk about in the next letter.
Just remember
that you are a person, and you matter, no more and no less than anyone else in
the world. Categories aren’t real, but
people are.
But on the other
hand, you have a responsibility to yourself that goes beyond the
responsibilities you have towards anyone else.
Even when you were a baby, needing your parents to feed and care for
you, nobody other than you could breathe for you, eat for you, or digest your
food for you. In the same way, nobody
except you can decide what you will believe, or make you happy if you choose to
make yourself miserable. You need to
learn to care for yourself, emotionally as well as physically.
Love from
Temple Cloud
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