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03

Jun

Comfort the afflicted and afflict the comfortable? Not so much.

Ministry goes to all sorts of places, and so it was I found myself in Wendy’s house, explaining to her how to organize her many bookmarks on stamps. Wendy has two kids my age, but because of how long it takes her to understand computers, they both had given up trying to explain to their mother how to do things like organize bookmarks. 

She knows me as an intern minister at the local Unitarian Universalist Church. While we were organizing die-cut from rubber stamp blogs, she told me about how she went to a Unitarian Universalist church a couple of years ago but did not quite understand it. 

“For the church service, they organized a panel of speakers who spoke out against domestic violence. I was very glad that they did that, but I did not feel like the place was church. It felt like work.”

I explained to her our historical and modern theology, and how churches are organized on congregational polity. She was delighted, saying she’d love to be able to go a place where people understood things like the occupy movement her daughter is in. “Is it a place where Jesus is forced upon you, though?” she asked. “Of course not,” I responded. “Oh good, I can’t stand those places!”

Reflecting on Wendy’s experience years ago at a UU church I wonder how it did not inform her of any basics. I can imagine the service she went to: a strong need to have women speak their truths as domestic survivors. It probably helped heal these women. There was probably a social justice aspect, where a petition to the governor or other legislative body was signed. The thing that they were speaking out for or against was probably completed in the way they had hoped. It was probably a successful social justice action.

And to Wendy, it was not church. For her, the strong humanist church did not even convey that they were not all about Jesus, though they probably respect him as much as any other religious figure. 

It is my hope that, this being a few years ago, it is a well-learned lesson from the past: the congregation does not exist only for itself. That when we sit in our meetings and plan public services, we are not thinking of not only what we like, but what of the public might like. That we do not exist to serve ourselves  -  we must serve those in the outside world with our theology as much as our social justice.

Some may say, well, that’s all fine and good, but if we want to serve the outside world instead of ourselves, you might as well say we should be Christian. Because that’s what the dominant “outside world” of the United States is. 

And I’d counter that with Wendy. Wendy is part of a growing population in the United States who can not accept what typical Christianity offers. She is part of a population of people who needs Unitarian Universalism - not our social justice, but our religion. 8 years ago, I was Wendy too. I did not join Unitarian Universalism for its politics. I joined it because of its religion. I was already doing social justice work in my own life. And I am speaking as someone who’s call to ministry is based on social justice. Our social justice efforts will succeed in the short term, but fail in the long term if we do not carefully tend to the faith aspect of our tradition. We can’t comfort the afflicted and afflict the comfortable all the time, because most of us are afflicted as much as we are comfortable. So is everyone else out there.

Our religion is careful and nuanced. It is like no other religion out there. For me, it’s still pretty easy to understand - our human relationships to each other are more important than theological doctrines. That revolutionary idea is simple, and yet requires explaining. The trap that we get into is that we think the only human relationships that matter are the ones we’ve made in our congregation. May we never forget that all human relationships matter, and the ones we haven’t made yet, the ones that are waiting for people like Wendy, are equally weighed with the ones that we do know in the life of our faith. 

01

Jun

juliosalgado83:

For my mami and my sister.

juliosalgado83:

For my mami and my sister.

31

May

How UUs play LIFE:

Unitarian Universalist:
[begins game] I don't think my car is a hybrid. This isn't environmentally responsible living.
Friend:
It's okay. It's just a game.
UU:
[reaches "Get Married"] Well, what if I'm against the institution of marriage and don't need one to affirm my commitment to my partner?
Friend:
Please shut up and take your husband.
UU:
That's a bit heteronormative, don't you think? What if I want a wife?
Friend:
FINE TAKE A WIFE.
UU:
[lands on "Have baby boy"]
Friend:
[takes out a blue character]
UU:
Are we just supposed to assume that blue means boy and pink means girl? I refuse. I want my baby boy to be pink.
Friend:
Whatever, have a pink boy.
UU:
But maybe my baby doesn't identify as male at all. I mean, gender is actually just a social construct--
Friend:
We're never playing LIFE again.

25

May

Why I Threw Back My "Global War On Terror" Medal

(…)

Those were the words I screamed into a microphone before thousands of people as I threw my Global War On Terror Service medal back to NATO. I had to throw it because no one from NATO came out to get it, and the police wouldn’t allow us up to the barricade. Their fear of us — US war veterans who challenge ten years of US war-making and publicly advocate for peace — is symbolic of their fear to confront real problems.

I threw my medal back, though, in fact, I never deployed to Iraq or Afghanistan.

24

May

patcot:

avali:

gradamit:

bhell13:

The Chase: Animated Short by Philippe Gamer

“The Chase” is an incredible short movie by Philippe Gamer, a director/animator from Paris, France.

According to the director, the animated short is “a story about the art of aging…”

ahahaha the end of this oh man

Perfect ending is perfect.

I was not expecting that ending omg XD awesome

21

May

Me, about an hour before I threw back my global war on terror service medal back to NATO.
The statement I made with 45 other Iraq/Afghan vets in front of thousands of people:
My name is Shawna, and I was a nuclear biological chemical specialist for a war that didn’t have any weapons of mass destruction. So I deserted. I’m one of 40,000 people that left the United States Armed Forces because this is a lie! 
Read more: http://www.democracynow.org/2012/5/21/no_nato_no_war_us_veterans

Me, about an hour before I threw back my global war on terror service medal back to NATO.

The statement I made with 45 other Iraq/Afghan vets in front of thousands of people:

My name is Shawna, and I was a nuclear biological chemical specialist for a war that didn’t have any weapons of mass destruction. So I deserted. I’m one of 40,000 people that left the United States Armed Forces because this is a lie!

Read more: http://www.democracynow.org/2012/5/21/no_nato_no_war_us_veterans

15

May

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
10 plays Get

“So here’s what I want for mother’s day: yes flowers are nice, thank you. And breakfast in bed is great. And the little presents made by tiny hands are wonderful. But what I want is an end to the mommy wars. I want women to be themselves, not fighting over their objectification as mother. I want women to be supported in whichever way they wish to parent, not a false debate creating the feminization of poverty. For mother’s day, please recognize how hard it really is to give birth, and how hard it can be to forgive our mothers….”

Listen to my Object: Mother sermon nao! Or you can subscribe to my podcast and listen to it whenver: itpc://shawnafoster.podbean.com/feed

More sermons at: http://shawnafoster.podbean.com/

Silence about the global treatment of women is disquieting

azspot:

Then, the speaker stopped for a moment. She had clearly sensed the lack of understanding in us. “Let me tell you plainly,” she said. “Seventy thousand women and girls were raped in the Congo during the war. They are homeless yet. Many have starved to death. Many became pregnant and now the children they bore are orphans. I am one of those women. I am a Christian, but I could not forgive.” She sighed and her voice rose.

“I will give you an example: One night, robbers came to a house and demanded that the man hand over his wife and daughters or die. He refused. So they began to cut him. They cut off his fingers and blinded his eyes. His wife couldn’t stand it anymore. ‘Take me and let him go,’ she screamed. And they did. Then after they had gang-raped her and each daughter, they robbed the house and left.”

She waited again — for what felt like eternity — before she went on, tight-voiced and loud. “Then the husband began to scream. He threw the wife and daughters out of the house. Those women had no place to go,” she said. “No one, no one,” she paused, “would take them in.”

There was an audible gasp in the tent.

No one would take them in? I felt my arms get a little weak. No one? Where did they go?

The questions came from everywhere at once: “Why not? What are you talking about? Why, in God’s name, did the husband put them out? Do you mean that the husband got angry at the wife?” The disbelief and incredulity in the group was palpable.

“Wait a minute,” I called from the other side of the tent out of my own growing sense of agony. “What in that culture could possibly justify that kind of behavior — from either the rapists or certainly of the husband?”

The woman raised herself up in the old plastic chair. “Men,” she said, “must begin to believe that women are human beings. They must stop saying that women ‘want it.’ Because he believes that women want it; he threw them out. They all do. And the families that will accept the woman back refused to take the child that comes from the rape.”

A dark silence hung heavily in a tent full of monks and ministers, catechists and keepers of ancient faiths for a long, long time.

The pain now had another dimension to it. These countries have been “converted” for centuries. You have to wonder, don’t you? What have they been told about women by the religious men who catechized them? What snide jokes and demeaning theology are still being taught about women by patriarchal religions? By the actions of exclusion and control and invisibility and domination and subordination of women by church men and holy elders everywhere? Even here. Even now.

From where I stand, it seems to me that male “protection,” paternalism and patriarchal theology are not to be trusted anymore because the actions it spawns in both men and women have limited the full humanity of women everywhere, and on purpose.

(via slacktivist)

11

May

War Is Trauma - Right to Heal: Exhibit and Reading
(picture is mash-up of various art featuring combat veterans and their stories)
What: Gallery Showing of Combat Veteran Art and Military Poetry Jam
When: 5/25 at 5:25pm
Where: inCOMMON CD, 1258 S 13th Street, Omaha, NE 68108
More: www.righttoheal.org | 402-218-1449

War Is Trauma - Right to Heal: Exhibit and Reading

(picture is mash-up of various art featuring combat veterans and their stories)

What: Gallery Showing of Combat Veteran Art and Military Poetry Jam

When: 5/25 at 5:25pm

Where: inCOMMON CD, 1258 S 13th Street, Omaha, NE 68108

More: www.righttoheal.org | 402-218-1449

08

May

Les Femmes Folles: Shawna Foster, women's activist

I got interviewed! Hooray!

femmesfollesnebraska:

“Shawna” in the print by artist Siri, in the “War is Trauma” project

Shawna Foster is a member of Iraq Veterans Against the War and serve on the women’s committee there. Recently they finished a portfolio project “War is Trauma” which highlights the trauma of service members in…