Thursday, November 29, 2012

'Tis the Season for Pleasant Diversions

On Saturday, after Thanksgiving, our family continued one of our most favorite Christmas Kick-off Traditions.  We watched Christmas Vacation, a movie we will watch several more times between now and Christmas day; a movie whose lines have become oft repeated catch phrases - whenever we are surprised ("If I woke up tomorrow morning with my head sewn to the carpet, I wouldn’t be more surprised than I am right now") or unhappy ("It's Christmas and we're all in misery") or talking about a job ("He's been holding out for a management position").     We just love this movie, probably because we can identify with the Griswolds.

Since then we have watched The Santa Clause, The Santa Clause 2 and  The Santa Clause 3: The Escape Clause.  We like trilogies, happy endings and we really like Tim Allen.

These are the movies we will be watching from now until Christmas Day:

     The music in the first movie is really good.  Watching Kevin triumph over Marv and Harry is a blast.  We do not watch #3 here.  Since it is not the same characters, what is the point? 

     This is my Dear Husband's all-time favorite.  "You'll shoot your eye out" is heard often here, no matter the season.  

     I love to sing along with this one.


 Last year, we took the Great Smoky Mountain Railroad Polar Express Trip.  It was delightful! I still can't decide which was better, the smile on Caleb's face or the look on Micah's when Santa gave Caleb the bell!  Sadly, we did not get our Polar Express book autographed by Santa; maybe next time!








  The original version always makes me cry.  And who can resist Veggie Tales anything?!

And the classics: 

    While Jim Carrey is an okay Grinch, the original is far better.  "You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch!"

   The 60s were great for turning out the Christmas Classics and Rankin/Bass did a great job with them!



     "I'm Mister Heat Miser, I'm Mister Sun." Enough said!

This website has a pretty extensive list of Christmas movies, some with reviews.  I know my list is missing some other non-anmiated classics but, surprisingly, I haven't watched those, yet.  My Dear Husband says we need to add Arthur Christmas to our list and maybe this year we will.

Next week, I'll be discussing some of our favorite Christmas books!





Wednesday, November 21, 2012

This post brought to you by The Walking Dead.

Seems a little incongruent, huh?  Zombies and feminism have nothing to do with each other and neither do zombies and Thanksgiving.  Do they?  Well, in this warped space called My Mind, there actually is a connection between them all.  The Feminism connection will have to wait until next week.

As I was walking on the treadmill this morning, I was watching an episode from Season 2 of The Walking Dead and thinking. Ideas started popping into My Mind, forcing me to pause the episode so I could shakily type in notes in my iPad, not once, but twice.  (It was quite difficult to do at a 3.5 mph speed on a 2* incline, plus, if you know me and how I can fall down in an empty field, you'd know it was actually quite dangerous for me to even try to type and walk at the same time.  Yet, I managed to not fall off the treadmill, drop my iPad or do any bodily harm to myself.)

I was thinking about how I was surrounded by violence: my book on the Civil war; Lincoln - the movie and the tragic ending of his life; the events in the Middle East; and watching this tv show.  All this was bookended by my remembering how violence was a theme of the minor Old Testament prophets I had studied.  God held their violence towards each other against the Israelites.  Then I realized it was kind of ironic that God would then use violence via the Assyrians, Babylonians and Romans to punish the Israelites. I know that if we are a people of violence, which mankind has been since Cain killed Abel, God will speak our language back to us, if for no other reason than to get our attention.   I don't believe in coincidences, so I knew these thoughts in My Mind would culminate into some grand epiphany, to the point in the episode I was watching to this dialogue:

"Does God exist?"  Glenn asked Maggie.

There is no doubt in My Mind He does, in fact, exist. And I am thankful He Is.  No matter what violence in going on around me or that I am watching, He is there in it all, orchestrating it all for His Purposes, purposes I do not and cannot always fathom.

I continued watching the episode and kind of stopped thinking about the other stuff.  And then, there was this dialogue:

"Do you forgive me?" Dale asked Andrea.  (And there was a desperation in his voice, a fear, a hesitancy.)
"I'm trying," Andrea replied.

Thank you God, that You forgive me immediately, with no hesitancy and that I can ask with no fear that You will not NOT forgive me.  (And throw the things I need to ask forgiveness for, my sin, as far as the east is from the west and remember them no more.)  Grace offered freely.

The turkey may come out dry.  The rolls might burn.  The pecan pie might have salt instead of sugar. All of that is overshadowed by the thankfulness in my heart for that Grace, offered and given freely, but accepted, surprisingly, hesitantly.


Wednesday, November 14, 2012

The Feminist Mistake: A Review

I come to you again, Dear Reader, with my hat in my hand and apologies on my lips.  I have truly struggled with writing this particular review, hence the delay.  Reading this book, and considering feminism in general, has re-opened some old wounds and left me feeling raw, making it difficult to write.  This is not a typical writer's block where one can't think of something to write but rather the opposite - a tangly mess of jumbled up thoughts that have taken a couple of weeks to untangle and in the untangling, made me afraid of my own thoughts.

I found this book to be quite enlightening and informative, but also rather shocking in some places. the book is divided into two parts with the first divided into three stages which discuss "Naming Self," "Naming the World," and "Naming God."  The last part discusses the implications feminism has had in our religious culture and society at large.

Mary Kassian starts with a description of the First Wave of feminism: Mary Wollstonecraft's The Vindication of the Rights of Women in 1792; the Seneca Falls Declaration of Sentiments; Simone de Beauvoir's book The Second Sex; and then to Betty Friedan's Feminine Mystique (reviewed here) - all of these works layering upon the others.   My WEM Book Club read Wollstonecraft.  I purchased the English language version of The Second Sex when I visited Shakespeare and Company in Paris in 1992 but I have yet to read it; at the time I was taking several feminist literature classes and the book was discussed often so I purchased it as a trophy.  The growth of secular feminism from de Beauvoir's book on nurtured and paralleled the growth of spiritual feminism, which is the subject of this book.

Chapter 3 discusses Mary Daly and her book The Church and the Second Sex.  To say it was inflamatory would be a gross understatement.  She was a professor at Boston College, and the book resulted in her firing which caused students to protest.  Sucumbing to student pressure, BC reversed it's decision, reinstated her with "promotion and tenure" for her pains (p. 42).  Daly accused the Church of oppressing women,  "teaching women's inferiority in it's doctrine, harming women through its moral teaching, [and] excluding women from church leadership roles" (p. 42).  Daly went so far as to "reject the theology that presented God as omnipotent, immutable and providential. . . . Futhermore, she viewed images of a jealous and vengeful God as projections and justifications for the role of the 'tyrant father in a patriarchal society' rather then as actual aspects of God's character" (p.47).  And so the trouble begins.  God can't be vengeful and jealous, despite the fact that in His own Word He calls Himself that, because men wrote the Bible. Not just men, but men who lived in a society and at a time where women were viewed as second class citizens and rabbis thanked God every morning they were not born a women or a dog.

The next chapter deals with women who wrote books trying to separate a woman's biology from what her life course should be - just because a woman has the biological equipment for bearing and nourishing offspring doesn't mean she should.  It is important to note that this is when Marxism enters the picture: men are the evil bourgeois who oppress the women proletariat.  One question I'd like to ask some of these women is how am I supposed to overcome my biology and my "reproductive function" (p.53)?  I think the women of NOW would say via abortions. Another woman tried to posit the fact that all men benefit from rape, a weapon the Patriarchy uses to dominate women (p 55).  Crazy talk, I tell you, but I guess when are trying to be on the cutting edge of a cultural revolution, one will say, write, and theorize almost anything.

I'm going to skip ahead to Chapter 14 which discusses how goddess worship, and therefore the worship of self, entered the picture.  Feminist theology began to include rituals which were based in "goddess worship and witchcraft" (p. 192).  Women were encouraged to pray to the ancient mythological goddesses -  Hera, Artemis, Aphrodite, Isis.  Frankly this section made me think of  the only book I ever could not finish because of how uncomfortable I was within my spirit, The Mists of Avalon.  "These women concluded that they did not need a an external 'male God,' for they themselves were goddess" (p.195).  The sin of Lucifer committed again.

There were a couple of women mentioned in this book that I had known of before but had no idea they were involved in developing feminist theology.  One of them was Dr. Phyllis Chessler, who was at one time a frequent contributor at Pajamas Media.  She blogged often on honor killings and how Islam treats women.  In this book, Kassian discusses Chessler's work as a feminist psychologist who believed patriarchy was responsible for women's mental illnesses as revealed in Chessler's book Women and Madness.  I wonder what Dr. Chessler would say about that now, in light of all we have learned since the 60s on brain function and chemical imbalances in the brain.  In surfing around Dr. Chessler's website, there is a memorial to Shulamith Firestone who was the author of a book on feminist revolution which is examined in Kassian's book.  I also noted Dr. Chessler had written another book called Women's Inhumanity to Women.  I can only hope she discusses the war women wage against each other.

Another mentioned author that Christians should be aware of is Virginia Mollenkott who wrote books on biblical imagery being feminine and advocating calling God "He/She/It" (p.170).  Mollenkott was also a consultant on the NIV: her role is disputed and the NIV Translation Board has denied she had any impact.  I cannot help but wonder and the NIV is not my main version of choice.

By far the saddest chapter is "Drifting Away," which details what happened to three women who were very involved in the feminist movement and constructing a feminist theology.  The three women all walked away from God and their faith, rejecting Him.  Kassian notes: "Many Christians view feminism as an ideology that merely promotes the genuine dignity and worth of women.  If this were true, feminism would definitely be compatible with Christianity . . . . But the philosophy of feminism adds a subtle, almost indiscernible twist to the basic Biblical truth of woman's worth" (p.261).

If accepting feminism means rejecting God and my faith, I will have none of it.  As I mentioned at the beginning, this book re-opened a few wounds.  And surprisingly, there were certain things I agreed with the feminists on.  The juxtaposition of all these will be discussed next week.