Spiritual development in an atheist household.
OK, we are not exactly atheists. Both Greg and I grew up
Catholic, although my parents would not immediately recognize his family’s
liberal Catholicism with its outwardly gay brothers and guitars leading the
choir. But still, the church hierarchy played its role, and doctrine and
sacraments were central.
As my own self-imposed penance for the sins of my youth, I
became a Catechism teacher for 2 years. My 8 years in Catholic school prepared
me well for this task and I taught diligently out of the book provided. My
students learned to pray the “Our Father” and “Hail Mary.” They learned the
events that brought about the first Christmas and the first Easter, and how to
best go about celebrating both today.
But, as I read more, and experienced more, I slowly began to
look differently at most of what I had learned (and taught) in church and
catechism classes. Two adults committing their lives in love was a good thing –
even when both were of the same gender. Sometimes, a woman had to make the
difficult decision not to carry a child to term and she should be allowed that
without screams from opponents or fear of bombs and guns shot off by the
faithful. Spiritual leaders should be allowed to outwardly live like human
beings in loving relationships, not forced to hide sexual urges or to leave
their vocation in order to share their lives. In other words, I spent my adult
life questioning the teachings of my Catholic education, and rejecting most of
what I once accepted unquestioningly.
So, when Greg and I decided to get married, we knew we did
not want Church sanction of the union. Greg didn’t even want the word “God”
included in the ceremony, although people tend to ignore such requests and
there he was, intruding on our big day. When Theodora was born, we knew we did
not want a baptism. We knew she did not suffer from original sin, but was
glorious in her original blessing, and so not in danger of eternal damnation.
We did not want to make her a child of the church we had both rejected. So,
instead, we hosted a “Welcome to the World” celebration on her 6 month birthday
and invited our family and friends to introduce her to their spiritual beliefs
to give her a firm grounding in the beauty of the spiritual world. When Anya joined the family nearly two years
later, we did the same.
Some family members made early efforts to introduce the
girls to their faiths. Most notably, Greg’s sister with whom I would always
have a difficult relationship, took the girls to Sunday Mass with her family on
occasion. The girls have listened to priests talk about salvation and Christian
charity. They have fidgeted in boredom during the homily, attempted to sing
along with the choir, gazed around in admiration at the stained glass and
statues, and already have completely rejected the Catholic faith. (Sorry
Auntie, you tried.)
Yes, of course, Greg and I have a big role to play in their
rejection. We talk to them honestly about what the Church stands for and their
rules for living – as honestly as we can, given our own biases. When they asked why we were not Catholic like
so many other members of our family, we explained that we disagreed with many
of the churches teachings. We could easily talk about the more political side
of things: we think that gay marriage is right, we think that women should hold
equal authority with men, we think that it is wrong to spend so much money on
gold when people are starving. But the spiritual aspect has been much harder
and I think we have not done a very good job explaining our case – perhaps
because we are still struggling to define to ourselves what we believe in.
I won’t go into what Greg believes or doesn’t, except to
make some comparisons to my own beliefs, or to describe conversations. It will
be hard enough to explain what I believe, and to examine how that has impacted
my daughters’ spiritual development. This will be a new strain of thought in
this blog, along with the “Artifacts of a life” strain. Each new entry will
include “Spiritual Atheism” in the title. Your comments are welcome.
Yes, please, more explorations of this theme! (Though there are lots and lots of "slicers" who are Christians with a capital C.) I think the more diverse the conversation about faith, spirituality and ethics in this country, the better! And I know my husband and I have a road ahead of us trying to figure out how to support our own kids to live well in this crazy world... I want to hear more about what "Spiritual Atheism" means to you. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you. I'm with you on the need for diversity. I think, in the big important places where it counts, I agree with capital C Christians - the Golden Rule and all that. And I hope I never sound disrespectful of anyone's belief's even while I question actions. It's a joinery for us; we're all striving to be good.
ReplyDeleteMy daughters have been surprising spiritual guides for me. I'm really looking forward to telling some stories - and to hearing from.
Thank you for the encouragement.