Thursday, January 31, 2008

Dearfriend

I showed this page to my mom (Dearfriend) the other day. I hoped she'd enjoy it, but worried that she might instead find it all to be in poor taste. (I would have continued the project either way.) I fretted for naught. Mom was tickled. She's even keeping her eyes peeled for future subjects!

More than that, she's shared stories with me. She recalls that once in a literature course she took when she was a student at North Texas (now known as UNT), there was a lively discussion about church (especially tent) revivals. With all that hollerin' and screamin', praisin' the Lord, and casting out of demons, the men so worked up that ecstatic frenzy would run home to beat their wives within inches of their lives, and then rape them. Gee, I can't think of any better way to honor the Lord. I'm sure it wasn't called rape . Back then (and still by many who still hoot & holler and speak in tongues) wives were considered property, and her consent was thus unnecessary.

I look forward to hearing (and sharing) more of Mom's stories.

(My dad, unfortunately, is somewhat mortified by this project, finding it altogether disrespectful. He's not buying my assurances that we will do some research and indicate whether the parishioners are sweet people, crazy people, or horrid people.)

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