This is one of those posts I'm writing a couple days after I'd originally planned to because I figured a day or two of contemplation might quell any potential overreaction I'd be guilty of by writing in the heat of the moment.
Turns out I'll be writing the same thing I would have Thursday night, after returning from what I considered to be an incredibly absurd Christmas Eve service at my family's Catholic church. I've acknowledged before that I'm not a particularly religious person, but ever since I was raised Catholic as a child I've had issues with Catholicism.
In a nutshell, I was the kid in CCD class -- I went to a Catholic school through third grade then transferred to the public school closest to my house when my mom went back to work -- who constantly asked the teacher how you knew God existed, why it really mattered to God whether you went to church or not as long as you believed in him, why my grandma said I'd go to hell if I missed a day of church, etc.
I'm the first to admit that the teachings I was subjected to may not have been what the church considers "normal," or maybe they were. I have no idea. And the point is, I've never really cared much. Faith is not something I've had the benefit of acquiring to date, and whether that makes me better or worse than the person who has it, I likewise have no idea. I was probably more mature for my age when I was ten than I am now, and I always resented being forced by my parents to go to church. I figured I was smart enough to figure out which religion, if any, I could choose for myself, and from a young age I both understood and rejected the concept of indoctrination.
Now that I have a young son, it bothers me that he's seemingly destined to grow up in a religious environment I oppose. When I broach this subject with my wife, she simply says I agreed to raise our kids Catholic when I agreed to get married in a Catholic church. Case closed. Apparently it's impossible to change your mind even after you realize you were wrong. (I bet there are a lot of blacks in this country who are thankful there are at least some people out there who believe it's not.)
For the record, I suggested going to Vegas and saving my father-in-law the money, but that was a futile argument. Getting married in a church is obviously a social norm, but if I realized then that merely acceding to my wife's request would come back to bite me this hard, I would have fought harder. My proposed "compromise," if you will, is that my wife will consent to exposing our son to a variety of religions and allow him to choose his own path. Novel idea, I know. To date I've gotten nowhere with that.
I know a great many people who are Catholic and I have no beef with them as individuals, per se. Hell, technically I'm Catholic. Sometimes you do something so long that you don't know how to change even if you wanted to. I get it. I'm just the type of person who would rather not associate with (let alone finance) an organization that doesn't share my beliefs. Call me crazy.
The best part is, Thursday night was the first time my wife has been to church in months. Par for the course for a lot of Catholics; the place wouldn't have been jammed if so many of the "faithful" didn't try to stem that almighty guilt trip by at least hitting Jesus's major holidays. Of course, I'm just hoping I can infer from my wife's sporadic attendance that she's actually assenting in part to my requests, willing to expose my son to the church less often than she knows she could.
On to the big show. We got to church about 20 minutes early, so we got seats next to the rest of my wife's family. The priest opened the service with a rather tacky attack on the phrase "Happy Holidays," which you're obviously apt to hear during the -- forgive me -- holiday shopping season. It's not like it was misplaced given the crowd, but the delivery was inappropriate. Listening to a Man of God contort his voice for the express purpose of mocking a 17-year-old cashier simply following her boss's order was way over the top.
We all know that Christianity is the only legitimate religion, of course. Especially in America, where clearly we're all WASPs. You'd just think that someone sent to walk the earth in God's image would be tolerant enough to understand that not all companies can afford to offend vast swaths of the citizenry without going out of business (No?). Not to mention, wouldn't it sound a little stupid to tell someone "Merry Christmas" the week after Thanksgiving? (For what it's worth, just about every store clerk I encountered on Wednesday and Thursday was wishing customers a Merry Christmas.)
But that little indignity was nothing compared to the following two, which together comprise the primary reason I want little to do with the Catholic faith in general and "our" local church in particular. From what little I know about Christianity, it's supposed to be a beacon for peace and prosperity worldwide. However, in my experience it is fully aligned with the one entity that is responsible for the vast majority of evil and tyranny around the world: the state.
During a prayer session -- the part where the congregation replies "We pray to the Lord" -- the reader prayed for "government officials to smash the yoke of oppression." It would be bad enough if the church didn't realize that "government" -- specifically, the U.S. government -- is the exact cause of the oppression it ostensibly wishes to eliminate; the fact that it must and nevertheless overlooks it is unforgivable.
The final insult was a prayer for all American military personnel stationed overseas who will not be with their families this Christmas. Well, that prayer in itself was not an insult, but failing to pray simultaneously for all the innocent families who suffer at the hands of our military most certainly was. Of course, this church finds itself about ten miles from the Pax River navy base, so obviously it can't risk offending military parishioners who might take offense at such an unfathomable prayer and decide to leave the church, taking all their donations with them.
Organized religion is a business like any other, inasmuch as it -- and, more specifically, the churches that distribute the respective teachings -- will cater to their customers in order to remain in business. But the Catholic faith -- from its acceptance of taxpayer dollars to active endorsement of church-state partnerships to bigoted rants against homosexuality even as its own priests have confessed to molesting altar boys -- is a bit much for me.
Maybe I'm just misguided -- I welcome anyone to lend respectful enlightenment as a means of pointing out where I've gone wrong -- but as of right now, I'm not buying what they're selling.