Holier than thou…

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Oh, the things we learned in school…or didn’t!  Well, that might depend on the school, in all fairness. 

My early education was in a parochial environment with the curriculum heavily focused on all things surrounding religion. Or the lack thereof. I’ve written about this rather rigid teaching structure in the past but still recall the constant daily prayers geared towards the conversion of Russia. That…was a biggie with the Ursuline order of nunnery, years ago. On a personal level, prayers were recited for the conversion of my Protestant father, as well; the statement always brought pitiful looks from my classmates, some who viewed me as an outsider, coming from a “mixed marriage”. Not much was sacred back then, the nuns knew everyone’s business, never hesitating to share same when the need arose. 

In retrospect, as students, we didn’t learn to acknowledge, even respect, anyone or anything not enveloped in the Catholic way of life. It was always a “looking-down” on anyone who wasn’t a donation-giving, mass-attending, confession-going, member of our religion. 

Being Catholic didn’t make us better than anyone else but that attitude was always reinforced in school. It promoted only tolerance which was ironic given that we were reminded constantly that we were all “God’s children”. In my book, that made each of us the same. However, when posing any question on that very subject to the religious hierarchy, the answer always involved a terse lecture and a God-fearing look coming from the nun at hand.  A ruler in her hand was a quick reminder of the moral superiority which was her job to teach.

All of this promulgated so many differences between people, many which remain in the forefront of life today. What most of us have learned, I feel, has been from personal choice and a desire to move beyond even a hint of the prejudices we’ve been raised with. Especially from what was then, and should be now… taught in school. 

 

workshop-button-1From Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop…..Tell us about something you never learned in school but should have. 

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Stop the insanity!

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STOP!  A forceful word which embodies our every thought at this moment in time. 

How can anyone hold back from wanting to scream this out as we witness the absolute devastation in Ukraine?  With each newscast, we’re witness to a cold-blooded murderous rampage, instrumented by a madman intent only on his objective to eradicate all vestiges of Ukrainian identity while condemning the country to a grim future as a military dictatorship locked firmly inside a new Russian Empire. 

As armchair witnesses to this horror, we express our prayers for the countless innocents lost in the assault on this sovereign democracy.  We donate to support groups who are in the forefront of rescuing children and families.  Prayers seem not enough, just a futile attempt to garner help for a situation now totally out of control.  It hits us the hardest when we see lives that once were, unceremoniously dumped into mass grave sites; when a maternity hospital is reduced to rubble, along with new lives that will never have a chance to blossom and make any difference in this troubled world.  The Russian barbarism is tearfully overwhelming.

We want it to stop.  Not just for the citizens of Ukraine but also because we are facing the likelihood of a significant war.  The challenges presented by this threat are far beyond the capabilities of the current administration of our country.  Somehow, it reminds me of that scene from “The Godfather” where Tom Hagen is belittled by Sonny who states that “he’s not a wartime consigliere”, being focused more on some peaceful mediation after the assassination attempt on Vito Corleone.

Personally, I’m not supporting any idea of war, but we stand at the crossroad of either being assertive, in some fashion, as a world power…or continuing with a pacifist demeanor as Russia implements its plans for subjugation of Ukraine.  

 

workshop-button-1From Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop…. Write a blog post inspired by the word: stop.   Зупиніть безумство!….Stop the insanity!

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Create, connect and share…

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Why does anyone start something new like a job, recipe, or project? Obviously, there is always some guiding influence which directs an individual to make changes, or choices, in life. Sometimes, we all have the need for a little adventure, both to move away from the boredom of a situation or…some need to leave more of a significant imprint in our lives. 

I feel that when a person spends a good deal of time reading the literary works of others, down deep inside is the urge to express themselves through writing. This applies to many other artful means of self-expression. Hey, nothing ventured, nothing gained, correct? One never knows how well their efforts will be acknowledged, even appreciated, unless they try. 

And so, I did just that several years ago. The trials and tribulations of dealing with a mother suffering with Alzheimer’s paved the way to document so much of what was slipping away, day after day. During her many sleepless nights, I sat up, ready to thwart her wandering and started drafting a book and building a website, something to leave behind for my children and grandchildren. A collection of all my mother forgot and even more that I was determined to remember. 

In many ways, I credit my late mother’s dementia for encouraging one of the very things she sought to destroy when I was a teenager…writing in a daily journal and documenting much of the pain that children endure as they struggle through their growing years. 

Ironic, and I often wonder how many others venture into new and positive challenges based on how they have lived, and the people involved. Is it a mission, of sorts, to redefine ourselves, or…rewrite the history of what has made us who we are?

In some ways, I’ve tried to do both.  

 

workshop-button-1From Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop…Tell us about why you started blogging to begin with. 

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