Showing posts with label Martin Luther King. Show all posts
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Saturday, February 10, 2024

Wokeism: The New Fundamentalism #woke #gotwoke #fundamentalism #fundie #fundamentalist

 


Full transparency, I am, what would be considered by many, a woke feminist (fun fact: a guy I was seeing once referred to me chidingly as a 'feminist', even more fun, I stayed linked to him for three more years...yikes, enough about MY SHAME!).  Overall, I find the original context of woke to be powerful and meaningful in living an empowered, authentic, forward moving life.  


Originating from African American Vernacular English since the 1930s, woke found resurgence in the 2010s, used as a means of encouragement to awaken to the injustices everywhere with the hopes that speaking out would impact change.  Such has been the positive influence of the term, "woke" within the last decade, such as the rise of awareness of mistreatment of Black Americans and police brutality, the uprising and seemingly approval of white supremacy by certain government leaders, to the 2020 election of Biden v. Trump, among many.  Thus, woke, in its original meaning, is powerful and one of which I will continue to practice with pride.  I will, in fact, work to 'Stay Woke'.


However, as in anything positive, a darker side has emerged, such that seems to be nearing a similarity with the organized religion it claims to disagree.  It would seem that woke has become misinterpreted and misused in order to shame into silence those who may not follow the acceptable status quo of who and what is in and who is out (see: cancelled) and use the appropriate lingo and language depicted by society.  Those who would seem to speak out against this new version of "woke" are chastised, chided, cancelled, just look at Dave Chapelle and Ricky Gervais as an example.  Liking or viewing that which has spoken against, used the wrong terminology, thus been cancelled and called 'anti-woke bigots' are attacked as a kin to such.  This inability to listen to one's intent over the correct word usage and terminology, lack of critical thinking skills, and increased focus on substituting individuality over conformity is startling me into recognizing the traits of this new woke with that of Fundamentalism, specifically that of Christian from my own personal experience.


Once again, I spent 7, maybe 8 years, of my life as what I now deem a fundamentalist Christian, what society and active believers describe as 'evangelical Christian'.  Yet with the meaning behind evangelical to be 'sharing of good news', I would rather not give such term to a fundamentalist Christian, or any fundamentalist, as such there does not appear to be any sort of good news or good energy being shared, contrary to what they would think.  That said, as a Fundie, I found myself falling into the trap of those around me of using select words and phrases, Christianeze, not understandable to those outside.  However relatable this is to an enclosed, exclusive, controlling worldview such as present day conservative Christians, what is more insidious is the damage within.  If one within the church's confines does not use the correctly prescribed word, phrase, or description of scripture, he or she is met with a declaration negative and made to feel shame, that said, the intent of what is being said is not being heard.  (Sound familiar?) Personally, I recall an experience where I shared with a friend what I had learned during a bible study from a pastor of the same denomination whose description of scripture differed from the status quo, of which was declared incorrect, no discussion granted, and the friend quickly exited the conversation.  Furthermore, this hyper-fixation on one's prescribed literal translation lends itself to disagreement, downplaying, and even strife between other conservative Christian churches, although their basic doctrine and belief in Jesus would appear the same.


It is important now to state that I have no issue with organized religion, Christianity, or the Woke culture if such is done within the true nature and purpose of its origins.  However, to me, my past history as a fundie Christian, seems increasingly more apparent within the woke culture of which has now become ridicule from the Christian Right and governmental leadership seeking to destroy.  The ironic reality is that fundamentalist Christians and the Woke-ists are following the same standards within the context of their own inner beliefs, yet both blinded by what their own exclusivity.  



The answer then for either the Woke or the Christian is to look within, understanding one's own benefits and biases, working through one's own struggles and using such as a foundation to impact change without, not wanting others to conform but seeking healing and individuality for all.  Basically, seeking all to be awakened, rather woke, to themselves first, then to the rights and needs of society.  For healing within is what guides to true peace without.



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Monday, January 16, 2023

More Than A Holiday: Why We Celebrate MLK, Jr's Birthday #martinlutherkingjrday #mlkjr #martinlutherkingjr

 


As I read through the wide variety of research for this entry, I was struck with the singular importance that today is more than a holiday, more than a date on the calendar, and that the significance and import of the message of Martin Luther King, Jr is still crucial to the health and prosperity of our country and world today.  As I poured through the pages, I felt a longing in my heart for his influence were he alive today, proclaiming with peaceful determination for the eradication of racism and injustice once and for all. Had he lived until his 94th birthday, January 15, 2023, what would his impression be of the country of which we find ourselves in, this Trumpian-apocalypse of racism, bigotry, and demand for white supremacy running rampant.  

Born Michael Luther King, Jr on January 15th, 1929 in Atlanta, Georgia, then later officially making the change to Martin, into a Christian family of pastoral lineage with the strong focus on social justice and morality.  Although he was raised by a fairly well-to-do and educated Black family, Martin experienced the effects of racism through segregation from an early age, from being separated in different schools, being subjected to the back of the bus, and not being allowed to eat or drink with his white neighbors.  When Martin entered Morehouse College in 1948, his first intention was to study medicine or law, but with the influence by both his father and the college president, Benjamin Mays, himself a social gospel activist, Martin decided to focus on the ministry and went to Crozer Theological Seminary, becoming president of his mainly white senior class.  He, then, received his doctorate from Boston University.  While in the North, he would marvel at the ability for whites and blacks to co-mingle at restaurants, a truly inspiring reality for him.  It was during his studies at Boston University that he would meet his future wife, Coretta Scott, herself a highly intellectual and artistically talented woman, and they would give birth to four children.


In 1954, Martin became the pastor of Dexter Avenue Baptist Church in Montgomery, Alabama. Already a social justice activist and an executive member of the leading organization, the National Organization of the Advancement of Colored People, he would go on to accept and fulfill his duties as the leader of the first great Negro non-violent demonstration, the Bus Boycott, lasting 382 days inspired by  infamous action of Rosa Parks.


 In his movement and time as president of the Southern Christian Leadership Conference, Martin not only used the organization methods of Christianity, but was heavily inspired by the beliefs and actions of Gandhi, believing that peace was a stronger, longer lasting influence than violence.  For eleven years, Martin traveled throughout the country speaking at many a protest against the injustice of racism and segregation and writing 5 books and numerous article on this need as well.  In his time of action, he inspired the coalition of conscience leading to the Birmingham, Alabama massive protest, his "Letter from a Birmingham jail", he heavily influenced getting Negroes registered to vote, and orchestrated the peaceful March on Washington, DC where he shared his powerful "I have a dream" speech.



Throughout all of this, Martin was no stranger to the sufferings of personal abuse, physically assaulted 4 times, jailed 20 times, his home bombed, and the subject of continued persecution.  Yet his foundation of hope for something better and his desire to end the injustice of racism led him to receive such worthy accolades as being the Time magazine "Man of the Year" in 1963, received 5 honorary degrees, and becoming the youngest man at 35 to receive the Nobel Peace Prize, of which he donated the entirety of the prize money to the civil rights movement. 


Yet all of these did not persevere him from the violence and vitriol of bigotry, Martin Luther King, Jr's personal influence was taken from this world when he was assassinated on April 4, 1968 on his hotel room balcony in Memphis, Tennessee, where he was preparing a peaceful protest in support of the garbage worker strike. He was 39 years old.

However, 55 years after his death, he remains a strong and powerful force for the movement against racism, bigotry, and hatred for the American black and the entire world.


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Friday, April 17, 2020

Be You, Be A Hero



             Hero

Okay, so here's the deal.  Insights and messages can come from the most surprising of places, in the most unusual ways.  It's up to us to maintain an openness and willingness to receive without judgment.  That's the situation I found myself in, when contemplating the recent circumstances surrounding the state of our union, in all its variety of facets, when the above song, Hero, by Mariah Carey popped into my head.  It's a song I used to listen to in my young impressionable naive-minded youth, back in the far away past of the nineteen nineties.  Remember back then?

So, as many of my contemporaries, I was mourning the concession of Senator Bernie Sanders and the devastation that may follow in that wake for my country and the world.  Who will lead us? Who will be our revolutionary, our guide? Why didn't he stay? When will be his chance?  As I sunk deeper into these trail of thought, I began to examine the notion of a hero and, to be exact,a revolutionary.  

And then a hero comes along
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside
And you know you can survive

If you do a google search on the word, "hero", the first definition is: a person who is admired or idealized for courage, outstanding achievements, or noble qualities.  

But, what in fact does it mean to be a hero? More to the point, what makes a hero a reality in our eyes? We idolize someone like Bernie, or another political or public figure, for the attributes they seem to manifest outward, without truly knowing who they are inwardly.  What if we stopped, looked inward and found those attributes within?  What then? Why must it be someone else's responsibility to be our hero?  (I am speaking to myself more than anyone else.)

So when you feel like hope is gone
Look inside you and be strong
And you'll finally see the truth
That a hero lies in you

But then again, I ask myself at times, why me? (And, also, why  you?)  Why must I stand up to the injustices of both my personal world and the larger reality? Why must I combat the negative toxicity that threatens to disable myself and those I love, even at the risk of losing those I love as a consequence for my boldness?  

It's a long road
When you face the world alone
No one reaches out a hand
For you to hold
You can find love
If you search within yourself
And that emptiness you felt
Will disappear

There is one reason that I can ascertain to inspire myself and others to live boldly and truthfully to attain their highest potential selves.  And that would be simply, its a better way.  See, taking the time, effort, and hard work to 'clean your own house' and do the adequate self care and healing is necessary for you to enact positive change for all of life, both for ourselves, those we love, and the planet.   So, after we find that peace and continue to work towards our wholeness, what then? How does this become true social and dynamic change?

For my part, it begins with allowing myself to be present and listen in order to be led towards the right decision, guided along the path towards the highest good for all.  It can be as minute as smiling at someone on the street and saying "hello", sending gifts and letters to remind them that they are loved just because, planting a garden with the express purpose of loving Mother Earth back to life and to provide sustenance for yourself and loved ones, or even greater tasks such as becoming and remaining an informed voter, being politically and socially active based on your convictions (YOURS, don't be manipulated), donate in whatever fashion of your choosing, and stay as active as possible in healthy relationships.  Above all, continue that self-care, deciding every day to love yourself and recognize that this is not merely selfish but selfless.  Being able to be fully in love with yourself allows the full healthy mindset and peace to enact change that all of us desire, regardless of the religious or political belief structure.

There's a hero
If you look inside your heart
You don't have to be afraid
Of what you are
There's an answer
If you reach into your soul
And the sorrow that you know
Will melt away

On that note, I gotta talk about Jesus now.  If this is somewhat of a sensitive subject, for whatever the reason, you have been warned.  But, I am not addressing Jesus Christ or the biblical scriptures I share based on my past fundamental beliefs, so let that put your mind at ease.  I'm not going to try to convert you to drinking the Kool-Aid and numbing yourself to the distraction of organized religion.  (No, I'll just try to appease your fears with a Nineties Pop Song....Just Kidding!)  But, here's the thing, as I dwell deeper into my Wiccan roots (from my pre-fundie life) and also into a deeper healing, I have come to recognize and appreciate Jesus and the teachings I once read in the Bible.  This is surprising to me, yes, but also a sense of comfort.  I recognize the truths from the scriptures and that they are not singular to the Christian religion.  There are lots of different types of followers of Jesus, lots of folks who think He is 'da shit', so define wisely.  (However, if I ever slip back into the fundamentalist life-style, you all have my express permission to shoot me.)  So, that said, let's talk about Jesus, shall we? Most significantly, as a revolutionary type of guy.  

In my past studies, I came across Acts 5:33-39 which says: 

33 When they heard this, they were furious and wanted to put them to death. 34 But a Pharisee named Gamaliel, a teacher of the law, who was honored by all the people, stood up in the Sanhedrin and ordered that the men be put outside for a little while. 35 Then he addressed the Sanhedrin: “Men of Israel, consider carefully what you intend to do to these men. 36 Some time ago Theudas appeared, claiming to be somebody, and about four hundred men rallied to him. He was killed, all his followers were dispersed, and it all came to nothing. 37 After him, Judas the Galilean appeared in the days of the census and led a band of people in revolt. He too was killed, and all his followers were scattered. 38 Therefore, in the present case I advise you: Leave these men alone! Let them go! For if their purpose or activity is of human origin, it will fail. 39 But if it is from God, you will not be able to stop these men; you will only find yourselves fighting against God.”

So, for starters, do I think Jesus is the Messiah come to save us and escort us into eternal life of harps and clouds? Not necessary nor am I sure, but I do think he represents a type of hero archetype that is present even in our lives today.  And, I feel that there have been similar hero archetypes both on a religious and political level down through history and will continue onward.  I mean, in our times, we can look at individuals such as Martin Luther King, Jr, Elizabeth Warren, and of course, the aforementioned Bernie Sanders as this archetype.  (Yeah, okay, I know that my representatives seem a little left skewed so if this doesn't fit your ideal, *insert your hero archetype here*.)   I chose these three because they represent a key ingredient here, all were passionate to enact the sort of change that would make the world a better place and the lives of the citizens better, but all were vilified in some fashion or another (some worse than other: Here's looking at you, MLK, Jr).  And, what indeed occurred as a result of the vilification?  We still remember as a nation, world, and true change has occurred and is happening even now.  

Lord knows
Dreams are hard to follow
But don't let anyone
Tear them away, hey yeah
Hold on
There will be tomorrow
In time you'll find the way

Bernie conceded, he stepped down, and in a very real sense, he sacrificed himself and with that the movement of revolution, begun not by him but others before him, that he carries forward, can continue.  And, continue it will, not merely by him with his loyal followers, but by you, by me, by us standing strong together in our own individual whole selves determined to bring light and love to a very ill world.  Looking towards a leader, someone that inspires you, that you see as a hero, is not necessarily a bad thing, but do not let that weaken your own influence.  Be true to yourself, your convictions, and move forward your own hero for the world.  And, please do not let this boldness disempower another whose views may differ, but be ever willing to sit down face to face at the table, listen, find shared commonality, and healing for all.  

And then a hero comes along
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside
And you know you can survive
So when you feel like hope is gone
Look inside you and be strong
And you'll finally see the truth
That a hero lies in you

So  now, after you have read my words, I invite you to take a few minutes and really listen to this pop song, Hero, in light of what I have written.  Your views may differ but I believe your passion is similar in desiring the positive, healthy world for ourselves and for loved ones.  And, be a hero and remember, you don't necessarily need a cape to do it, only if you want too.  

Hey, hey, you like what you read and have some thoughts, comment below.  Not like what you read, but you still want to express yourself, comment below.  

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Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Unbreakable "Calvary Refugee"




This is why I absolutely love the new Netflix series, "Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt", it speaks to me directly.  When I first saw the little blurb about it, a young girl escapes from a cult, I was intrigued because that's my own story...and then it made me laugh very very hard.  And, I learned once again that our own personal tragedy can be funny and in that laughter we can find healing.  Well, I did.  I found commonality.

Unlike Kimmy, I wasn't trapped underground, yet psychologically I was, trapped.  Fed a bunch of lies about the world, held back from forming my own opinions and shaping my own identity, from continuing to shape deep meaningful relationships with those on the outside,  my family and long-time friends.  In a very real sense, I lost a lot of time.  But now, I'm gaining it back.


Why did I allow myself to do this willingly? It seemed like a lot of fun, at first.  But then it slowly began to be not so fun.  It became restrictive and at best judgmental.  In a place where I thought I had family, I felt more alone and isolated, frightened really, than I ever thought possible.  The only thing to do then was to run as far away as possible, into the great big scary world.

And, then my eyes were opened, once again.  The scales, as it were, fell away.  And, what I saw truly surprised me.  The world was no longer scary, was not really coming to an end full of depravity and grotesque sin.  People were still really good at heart, full of love and acceptance.  Friends that I hadn't really been there for were still there for me, happy to take me in again with open arms.  I found myself over and over again; I found family, I found love.



Like Kimmy, I look up at the world daily with great big eyes of wonderment.  It really is a beautiful, awe-inspiring place with so much to see and do.  For so long locked away, I now gaze outwards, all around me, with such fascination and joy.

In truth, I'm in a better place now, one that I never thought could ever be again.  I'm happy, I'm full of joy and peace, and honestly, I am unbreakable.


And, I'm free.


I'd like to dedicate this entry to my fellow "Calvary Refugees", David Templeton and Jessica Heald with so much gratitude for sharing their stories of recovery and healing.  I also extend my gratitude towards my fellow cult survivors, Richard Royce and David Demoss, may they continue to find healing and renewal in their journeys.