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As I was waking up this morning, living as I do, in a blue city of a blue state and living as a happy, thoughtful, pagan, polyamorous single woman, I remembered where I came from.
I remembered how and where I was raised from age 13-18 years. Odd thing to wake up to, eh? But there really is a point. See, last night I went to sleep thinking about what I would like to discuss at the moveon.org meetup that I'm going to this afternoon. Strange as it might seem, they are quite connected.
Alas, you will get the raw, mostly untamed stuff here. hopefully it will lead to some sort of coherent conclusion. Probably not, but one can always hope.
See, the thing is, the fundamentalist christians, just like the catholics and almost all of the other religions may espouse their religious values but what they really want is power and power is achieved through a large base of support. Now, unless you have a rock solid, perfect product, it doesn't serve you to have your base spending a lot of time thinking about what you're selling. You just want them to buy it and keep buying it. The Southern Baptists (and I would guess most fundamentalist christian sects) train people through the generations to follow the leader, unquestioningly. They promise in return, the simpler life, a life uncluttered with the grays that the leaders must grapple with. They offer a chance for people to go back to the glory days when Mom and Dad made the decisions and the hardest thing one had to figure out was what the next game to play was.
When I ended up at the First Baptist Church of Summerfield, I ended up there because I went to live with my grandparents when I was 13. Now, lucky for me, unlucky for the Baptist church and my poor beleaguered pastor, I had learned rudimentary critical thinking (though how I did, being trained in public school, is beyond me) and so I asked a lot of how and why questions about the religion. I was told over and over that I needed to take it on faith and trust my leaders. As a child, that was to be my grandfather who would in turn trust in the pastor who would in turn trust the Southern Baptist Convention and not to worry, Jesus was entwined in the whole thing. As a future wife, I was to trust the head of my household, my husband, who would trust the pastor......you get the idea. The metaphor that they liked to throw around a lot was the shepherd (Jesus) with his flock (the sheep - us). Sheep don't think, they don't have to, they just have to follow the shepherd. This was offered up with the first milk of life with these folks. It's training at mama's knee. Questioning anything is looked down upon. This has been going on for generations. They have bred, not stupid people, but people who have been trained to not think, to leave the thinking to the religious leaders.
Obviously, I got out and in the ensuing 22+ years, I had forgotten most of that but it was back this morning. Why? Because, when I was 18, my grandfather told me to just go into the voting booth and pull the Democratic ticket. If I were 18 now, that same grandfather would tell me to go into the voting booth and pull the Republican ticket. Would my grandfather have changed his values? No, his values always were to trust that his church knew best. His church, along with many other fundamentalist sects made an unholy deal with the Republicans that he would be totally unaware of nor would he question the change, for he was trained not to.
Blame, Shame and Train? Yep, that's what I think we need to do and most of it needs to be done with media help. So unfortunately, we need to figure out how to get an effective media. That will be for other posts. Let me tell you my strategy in a short, pithy, nutshell for that is the way it must be. We need to train ourselves to present the grays as not so gray because we can't teach people how to think (at least not by the time they are adult and we can't reach them when they are young unless we get ourselves back in the game) but we can tell them what to think. It's what the fundamentalists have been doing for generations and it's why the Republicans, in forming their unholy alliance have been able to steal the christian base from the Democrats (massive oversimplification - bite me). We need to point the finger at every nasty thing the Republicans do from here on out - blame, blame, blame and we need to frame the blaming. We need to shame the religious leaders for getting into bed with the bad guys - first shine the light on what they've done (blame) and then try to shame them into moving back toward us (an extremely dangerous game - equivalent to getting into a viper pit). There is no use shaming the politicians, they are without moral values or even much of a pretense of them but shining a light continuously and in a way that can be easily assimilated by non-thinking people (BTW, non-thinking is different from stupid. My grandparents were not stupid people - they were lured by the simple folk meme). We can't teach these people but we can and must retrain them. We must convince them that we know better how to help them live happy, easy, thoughtless lives but we won't do it unless we shame their leaders into following us.
That's an awful lot of stuff, much of which I don't know how to begin to achieve but I know it requires that we build a media of our own. One that has sat at the knee of the likes of Pat Robertson, Faux news and Karl Rove and learned their techniques better than they have themselves. If that ain't enough to make you sick, nothing will. Unfortunately, as evil as that unholy trinity is, they are genius at the Blame, Shame and Train maneuvers. They are at least as good as the Germans were and much more stealthy.
At the ripe old age of 41, I am still a starry eyed idealist who believes fervently in the new deal and much of what came out of the mouth of JFK (the first one) but I am also a pragmatist. We must take back the fundamentalists, not through changing our values (which are far better than the Republicans, sorry if that chaps anyone's butts) but through changing our tactics and our way of getting our message out.
I broke the first rule right here. KISS - Keep it Simple Stupid. Congeal it down to the simplest of phrases and then repeat, repeat, repeat.
That off my chest, I am now going to make brownies for the Moveon.org meetup.
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