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Judith Eloise Hooper's avatar

When I was a child, maybe 10 or 12 I was given a book as a gift probably for Christmas. It was called The Book Of The Golden Rules. Basically the 10 commandments and when I decided I was going to run away from home that was all I took with me. It was my road map for acceptable human behavior. I don’t know that my principles have become any more sophisticated since then. Treat others as you yourself want to be treated, everyone is equal …. etc….

Aside from the Christmas tree we had been raised with a menorah in our front window during the holidays and my brothers and I would fight each night over who got to turn on the electric bulb for we were possibly one of the lost tribes of Isreal. She would tell us often about reading the Koran as a young girl though I don’t remember any of her thoughts from it. Maybe once a month my mother would send my brothers and I to Sunday school “she said to have a good foundation and understanding of religion and when I was 12 we were given the choice to choose any religion we wanted, we just couldn’t become Catholics because she felt there was too much guilt involved.

I went to Sunday services for a while after that to see what I felt now that it was my decision and settled on the Sunday they did baptisms. There was a full pool under the pulpit and as the congregation was dressed in white all singing wading in the water the person was embraced and fully immersed in the water. I think I loved the whole sense of community about it but in the end decided religion wasn’t for me. It was too divisive with its differences. In college my older brother described me as a humanist and I think I’ll stick with that once again not far from the book of golden rules. I still see the look of startled surprise on my mother’s face when I told her I was an atheist and she said you mean agnostic and said no atheist. The look on her face was that of someone who had been betrayed. But I feel that without the restrictive “skins” of religion it's easier to see one another as equals, to feel responsible for each other’s wellbeing and celebrate spring as a time of renewal and rebirth and rejoining of our humanity towards one another.

Angel Roman's avatar

Mitty,

Your heartfelt and thought provoking post sets a high bar of self reflection and is appreciated but difficult to match. I can't reconcile the term progressive Zionist. Also, I don't feel comfortable weighing in on what a solution is. But a secular. Framework is obligatory.

I applaud your grappling with these issues and wish you mucho ashe and solidarity this Spring! And much love as is evident in the photo you shared

Peace,

Angel

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