Writer's note: While this post is a largely unedited blog/vent likely to be read by like-minded readers, I welcome feedback and sources to consider in my own development.
Let me tell you a story.
I was talking with a few friends recently when I heard this story. Apparently someone had walked into a bar in the Castro for a drink. He was refused and asked to leave. Why? Because he was wearing a Trump hat. For those unfamiliar, the Castro is San Francisco's fabulous and historical gay neighborhood. Seriously, the giant Rainbow Flag flying over the Castro MUNI Station should give a pretty big hint. Anyway, My first reaction was, "duh." That's exactly what I would expect to happen. After all, you would think the warrant would be clear: Much like how a particular branch of Lutheranism will determine who you marry in the Midwest, who you supported during this election will determine that some places are socially off limits depending on who you voted for. I mean, can you imaging someone walking in on a NRA meeting with a "I'm with Her" shirt and expect anything different? I should have known the rules better two weekends ago when, at an In-and-Out in Merced, I was subjected to death stares from a big mustached man after touching my boyfriend on the shoulder (my bad). The thing is, as I see it, Trump's rhetoric isn't just embodied in his spoken words; its embodied in his followers and their actions. Now, is it completely fair to lump Trump supporters into the same category as people who are opposed to LGTB rights? Maybe. Maybe not. I'm not a fan of generalizing any group unfairly. However, when we look what he's said in the past and what his running mate has done, it's fair to say their supporters are probably in the same frame of mind. But this goes beyond what Trump or his supporters have said or done in regards to LGTB people, or even women or people of color for that matter. The divide in America right now isn't just between liberals flaunting their abortions and open borders and conservatives toting their AK-47s wanting blacks and brown people to go where they can't see them. The fact is we have become polarized to the point where we have two different cultures existing in this country.
I've been at a gradually growing loss this past year and it all accumulated this morning. Half the country woke up cheery to blue skies while the rest of us woke up in fear of imminent storms off the horizon. I've gone through feelings ranging between disappointment and generally being pissed off. For us who were/are opposed to Trump, his campaign exposed everything out country should be ashamed of. I am honestly reminded of that days after the 2008 Proposition 8 passed in California. It felt like a giant slap in the face and boy did it hurt. I, like many, was forced to ask how the hell could people be so ignorant and selfish? Well, now 8 years later, the day after the election, I have a pretty good idea. Culture.
I don't need to spell out what these two cultures don't have in common.But lets see what they do have in common. Assuming these two cultures are just huge co-cultures existing within the United States, then we can infer what the culture is made of, at least in terms of this election and politics in general. First of all, we are quick to generalize. We see images of the "opposite" team which demonstrate the "typical" behavior of "those" people and we blanket all of them. We see our liberal friend on Facebook post a meme of someone holding up two middle finders with the caption "Fuck Trump." We see our conservative friend refer to Hilary as "Cunt-on" (seriously, sometimes I want to snap back and ask 'Do you pray to God with that mouth?'). Second, while we are generalizing we are way too quick to use the "share" button. We see something outrageous about the "other" side, leave no bother to fact check anything, and automatically share it not so that we can change anyone's mind but rather as petty evidence that "I/we" are RIGHT and "they" are WRONG. Thirdly, we don't think critically, at least not on social media. We are just conductors sending out the same message with no thought. Fourth, we do not think or act with empathy and ignore the fact that "they" are living, breathing, people with families, ambitions, feelings, and goals. Yes, this is America, uncompromising, I-take-priority-over-we, America.
Taking a step back now, I can only comprehend my side of the election. I can't understand "why" Trump won the election, but I certainly understand the how. The way I see it, both co-cultures have two competing narratives of what it means to be an American. Being a former Fundamentalist I have a slight recollection of what being in that culture was like but those years are now so far gone that I can't offer any real insight in what makes work the way it does. This, however, I do know: as someone who studies Anthropology I will cede to the fact that, when put in their contexts, both groups are equal, none is better than the other; they both have equal claim in writing their narratives as Americans. And yet, the fact still stands that we can't continue together like this. The way we've been operating will continue to hurt us and swapping out new figure heads in the government will not solve the problem. Changing laws will not solve the problem.
Recently, I attended my home diocese's Annual Convention. The theme for the weekend was "Radical, Welcoming, and Sending." The words "radical" and "welcoming" are pretty popular buzz words in Progressive Christianity, but I think the concepts of these words are rather transcending. As followers of Jesus, who challenged the political and religious status quo by hanging out with the "other", we are called to emulate his new call to culture; the Kingdom of God, the Kingdom where we hear each other and listen and cease to treat each other like crap. Jesus reconciles humanity to God by his death, and shows us how reconcile with one another in his life. As a Christian, I can't ignore this as I mull over the polarization. So, the question is finally begged. What does reconciliation look like for America? I have my ideas which I think are worth toying with; namely, third party options. But even before we get there, the challenge of getting both groups to have an honest sit down which doesn't involve name calling and fallacies is a feat in itself.
How do we begin reconciliation? What does it look like? I don't know. I do know we have to pause, think, and cease to have the last word. We have to turn off our automated cultural responses to anything that offends us. We have to respect the other culture's values. It won't be easy. Not everybody will always get what they want. What has scared me the most of this election isn't the outcome of voting but the social damage done. Yes, many of us are hurting. But we have to find healthy ways to grieve our pain and express our anger which don't involve the "other."
I am finally left to wonder what would have happened if the bar in Castro let the guy stay? Maybe the guy was generally curious why gays feel the need to have their own space. Maybe he was generally accepting, Maybe he was one of those one-offs who is actually a gay Trump supporter. Who know's his story. But what would happen if one of these groups would take a minute and actually ask "Why" they are in the camp they are in. There have been plenty of short answers, but what it means to them to be in one camp or the other is hardly asked and hardly listened to.
A friend of mine decided to major in Psychology. She came to this conclusion after 9/11 because she knew that people needed help and would continue to need healing in the years to come. In a similar fashion, this election has helped me realize that I study Anthropology because I want to be an agent which helps heal the world and want to help humanity realize its God-given and God-created potential. So, I can say confidently that for the remainder of my undergraduate studies I am committed to focusing my research on cultures that have gone through processes of varying reconciliation so that maybe someday we can get a step closer.
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Monday, March 14, 2016
Life in San Francisco #2
Seven months ago I moved to San Francisco, or at least I thought I was. What actually ended up happening is I moved to San Francisco and shuffled between hostels in the City and my friends in Pittsburg for a month, then ended up in shuffling between a bed during the week in Oakland and my friends in Pittsburg for two months, and then ended up on a semi-permanent futon in Oakland for 4 months. I couldn't imagine seven months ago that I would actually make it. Somehow, I did.
The place I was supposed to move into? Never happened. I let it go mid-February, posted some Craigslists ads, and took a leap. Where did I end up? Westwood Park in the Ingleside area, 10 minutes from my school. I'm renting a room in a large in-law suite. There are three other rooms, two of which are empty. My roommate is studying business at SF State and is from Paris. We have a small kitchen space and common area. The home is less than a block away from the Muni K-Line, which goes out to the Balboa BART station, and into Downtown. Did I mention it's 10 minutes walking from school? It's a very ideal location and its as cheap as rent can possibly get in San Francisco (which is still really insane).
This semester has been going well. I'm taking Intro to American Government, Critical Thinking and Logic, and Statistics for Behavioral Science. So basically I'm taking Stats and doing my best to keep the other two afloat. Despite how much I hate this class, its the most useful thing I've ever taken. Luckily, this is the last math I ever have to take. So, as far as I'm concerned, after this semester its all down hill for the next year or so. In the fall I just have to take science, archeology. That's it. Well, to stay at 12 units I'll take some P.E. classes. I'm toying with the idea of maybe taking Advanced Composition since I love to write. In any case, I'll be transferring to SF State in Anthropology Spring of '17. After that? Three semesters and I've got a Bachelors.
I've stepped my game up at church. We just got a new Rector who is reinstating Daily Evening Prayer prior to Daily Low Mass (something the previous Rector had put on hiatus). In addition to becoming a regular acolyte on Wednesdays, I've volunteered to help fill the officiant spots and will be leading public worship 2nd and 4th Wednesdays starting in April. I miss my friends from my Bakersfield parish, but I'm really enjoying being apart of a community that has a real pulse between Sundays. If anything, I think that's really what I'm enjoying most, being part of a community again.
Speaking of community, I really miss my Bakersfield Symphony friends as well. I'm jealous reading about all the things that they are getting up to. Pretty soon I'll start looking for ensembles to play it. It's fun playing solo at BART stations, but I miss having a stand partner to goof off with.
I still don't have much of a social life. I've got my good Canadian friends Andrew and his husband Earl, but that is it mostly. I've gone on a couple dates since I've moved into the City, but nothing too promising. But, its nice to know that I've (mostly) still got it.
Lastly, I majorly goofed my calendar. So, I won't be returning to Edwards 14. I'm going to try and transfer the job/title as a school leave employee to the theatre here in SF. I'm not doing summer school so employment of some sort will need to be lined up. I am accepting the fact that a transfer might not be doable, and if this is the case, I will be bid farewell to my 8 year long employment by the Cinema Exhibition Industry (with an undertone of "Good Riddance").
So, finally. I'm growing and am being challenged in every way possible. It feels good. Great, even.
Lessons learned? If it excites, frightens, feels right, and puts you in the most vulnerable position, then you should do it.
I'm glad I did.
The place I was supposed to move into? Never happened. I let it go mid-February, posted some Craigslists ads, and took a leap. Where did I end up? Westwood Park in the Ingleside area, 10 minutes from my school. I'm renting a room in a large in-law suite. There are three other rooms, two of which are empty. My roommate is studying business at SF State and is from Paris. We have a small kitchen space and common area. The home is less than a block away from the Muni K-Line, which goes out to the Balboa BART station, and into Downtown. Did I mention it's 10 minutes walking from school? It's a very ideal location and its as cheap as rent can possibly get in San Francisco (which is still really insane).
This semester has been going well. I'm taking Intro to American Government, Critical Thinking and Logic, and Statistics for Behavioral Science. So basically I'm taking Stats and doing my best to keep the other two afloat. Despite how much I hate this class, its the most useful thing I've ever taken. Luckily, this is the last math I ever have to take. So, as far as I'm concerned, after this semester its all down hill for the next year or so. In the fall I just have to take science, archeology. That's it. Well, to stay at 12 units I'll take some P.E. classes. I'm toying with the idea of maybe taking Advanced Composition since I love to write. In any case, I'll be transferring to SF State in Anthropology Spring of '17. After that? Three semesters and I've got a Bachelors.
I've stepped my game up at church. We just got a new Rector who is reinstating Daily Evening Prayer prior to Daily Low Mass (something the previous Rector had put on hiatus). In addition to becoming a regular acolyte on Wednesdays, I've volunteered to help fill the officiant spots and will be leading public worship 2nd and 4th Wednesdays starting in April. I miss my friends from my Bakersfield parish, but I'm really enjoying being apart of a community that has a real pulse between Sundays. If anything, I think that's really what I'm enjoying most, being part of a community again.
Speaking of community, I really miss my Bakersfield Symphony friends as well. I'm jealous reading about all the things that they are getting up to. Pretty soon I'll start looking for ensembles to play it. It's fun playing solo at BART stations, but I miss having a stand partner to goof off with.
I still don't have much of a social life. I've got my good Canadian friends Andrew and his husband Earl, but that is it mostly. I've gone on a couple dates since I've moved into the City, but nothing too promising. But, its nice to know that I've (mostly) still got it.
Lastly, I majorly goofed my calendar. So, I won't be returning to Edwards 14. I'm going to try and transfer the job/title as a school leave employee to the theatre here in SF. I'm not doing summer school so employment of some sort will need to be lined up. I am accepting the fact that a transfer might not be doable, and if this is the case, I will be bid farewell to my 8 year long employment by the Cinema Exhibition Industry (with an undertone of "Good Riddance").
So, finally. I'm growing and am being challenged in every way possible. It feels good. Great, even.
Lessons learned? If it excites, frightens, feels right, and puts you in the most vulnerable position, then you should do it.
I'm glad I did.
Friday, January 15, 2016
Thoughts on the Primate's Meeting
I spent the majority of this afternoon reflecting and thinking about the Episcopal Church being suspended from the Anglican Communion. What started as a few thoughts turned into something rather lengthy. I needed to start writing and prepare for the beginning semester anyway.
After writing all this out, I do feel better. The initial blow still hurts but I think all U.S Episcopalians will mend in time. In retrospect, what I want most now is to the know that the Anglican Church of Canada and the progressives in the U.K. will stand with the Episcopal Church.
The Anglican Communion
is beginning to break. Canterbury, the epicenter of Anglicanism, is now
entering the Communions next wave of aftershocks. On January 14, Justin Welby, Archbishop of
Canterbury (ABC) announced that The Episcopal Church (the American branch of
the Anglican Communion) will be placed on a 3 year suspension. The announcement
follows a week-long meeting of Anglican Primates at Canterbury Cathedral. The
meeting was called by Welby in order for the Communion to discuss its future.
The end result of the meeting isn’t exactly out of the blue. In 2003, Gene
Robinson was consecrated as the first known openly gay bishop in the Anglican
Communion. A mandatorum followed which asked TEC not to consecrate any more
openly gay persons as bishops. Tensions grew when in 2008 Robinson was asked
not to participate in the every 10 year gathering of bishops called the Lambeth
Conference. Then ABC Rowen Williams had tried to appease the mostly
conservative African Bishops by not inviting Robinson. Most of these bishops
ended up boycotting Lambeth for the creation of their own conference. In an
effort to promote the unity of the Anglican Communion, Williams suggested in
the creation of an Anglican Covenant. Unlike other Christian traditions, the
Anglican Communion had never adopted a formal document binding the tradition; the
symbols of unity were always the Apostle’s and Nicene Creed, the Book of Common
Prayer, and being in Communion with the Archbishop of Canterbury. The document
would have implied disciplinary actions indirectly against the Episcopal
Church. The Church of England voted the Covenant down, and the idea died. There
can’t be a binding Anglican document if English isn’t on board. In 2012, The
Episcopal Church passed resolutions formally allowing dioceses to recognize
Same-Sex Union Blessings, and Same-Sex Marriage Blessings where it was legal. In
the years following, The Episcopal Church was removed from the Communion’s primary
council on Ecumenical Relations. In 2013, Welby said that the future of the
communion was looking dim. Tensions in the Communion have been mostly over interpreting
the Bible in regards to sexual orientation between the West and the Global
South. As a result of these tensions, TEC is now suspended from having any
votes on Communion matters and its presence will be withdrawn from all
committees. While TEC is still a member of the Communion on paper, the message
is clear: The Episcopal Church no longer represents the Anglican Communion in
America. The purpose of the meeting was to discuss how the Anglican Communion
was to continue in “walking together.” Prior to the meeting, Welby had
suggested that the future of the Communion might less resemble the Commonwealth
and more like a like a federation of loosely associated churches; all in
Communion with Canterbury, but not necessarily with each other. In light of the
history in recent years, the news shouldn’t be shocking. The fact is that in
order for the Communion to “walk together” it looks like the Episcopal Church
has to begin walking alone. However, it doesn’t have to be this way. By
leveling the playing field for all Anglican Provinces and allowing ourselves to
be vulnerable the Communion can be saved, or least further heart break can be
spared.
There is something to
be said for those who walk alone and there is something to be said for being
thrown under the bus. In terms of LGTBQ inclusion, The Episcopal Church has
been walking mostly alone for some time. Many of us in The Episcopal Church are
hurt by this decision. I am hurt by this decision. As a Christian who has an
identity as an Anglo-Catholic, I value the tradition of Canterbury in my
spirituality. Canterbury was a symbol of unity. Through Canterbury, you could
see the little old lady in her pew reading the 1928 Book of Common Prayer, you
can find gays and lesbians having their marriages blessed, you can find
Anglicans speaking in old English, Spanish, French, Latin, or tongues. The
Anglican Way has had many expressions. The Episcopal Church was thrown under
the bus and appears to be on its way to the chopping block. The message is
clear: American Anglicans are no longer valued in Anglican variety.
Perhaps what hurts me
even more is that fact that politics are allowed to be played and The Episcopal
Church has to play at unfair disadvantages. For one, it isn’t particularly fair
that Archbishop Folley of the Anglican Church of North America was invited to
the conference. The ACNA is new movement comprised of mostly break-away
Episcopal Church diocese and congregations. Many of the Communion’s more
conservative provinces have declared that they are in full communion with the
ACNA. The ACNA is not in Communion with
Canterbury. At the moment, there are currently a number of legal disputes between
TEC and ANCA over church properties. I understand that Welby was using Folley
as an anchor to persuade the Global South bishops to not boycott this meeting.
However, until the ACNA is in Communion with Canterbury, Folley has no business
in these matters. The situation is like this: imagine a Father trying to settle
a dispute between his children, two brothers, and the father invites the
ex-spouse of one of the brothers to come and take the side of other brother. Folley
did not have a vote and to which extent he participated in the discussions I’m
not sure. But his presence at the meeting likely had an impact on the
conservative bishops. In any case, his invitation to the meeting should have
signaled a red flag indicated where Welby is actually on the issue.
It isn’t particularly
fair either that the Anglican Church of Canada has gotten a pass out of jail.
The fact is the Canadians started blessing Same-Sex Unions before the
Americans. It isn’t fair that while the
Americans are being penalized for their stance of inclusion toward LGTBQ people
Anglican Provinces in the Global South support the criminalization of gays and
lesbians.
It’s unlikely that
anything will change in the next few years. The Episcopal Church won’t budge on
that issue. After the decision, Michael Curry, Presiding Bishop of the
Episcopal Church said, “For so many who are committed to following Jesus in the
way of love and being a church that lives that love, this decision will bring
real pain” and that “Our commitment to
be an inclusive church is not based on a social theory or capitulation to the
ways of the culture, but on our belief that the outstretched arms of Jesus on
the cross are a sign of the very love of God reaching out to us all.” Lesbian
and Gay Episcopalians are committed to the church as the church is to them. This
is our experience of Jesus, an experience which is unfathomable to those who apparently
disagree with us.
The day after the decision
was announced, in response to a number of Africans protesting outside
Canterbury Cathedral against the Primate’s decision, Welby expressed that he
acknowledged that many Anglican LGTBQ people have been hurt by the Anglican
Communion. He said, “It is for me a constant source
of deep sadness that people are persecuted for their sexuality…I want to take
this opportunity personally to say how sorry I am for the hurt and pain in the
past and present that the church has caused” and that the Primates are
committed to reaffirm “their rejection of criminal
sanctions against same-sex attracted people.”
I
suspect these protestors are from Anglican Provinces were the Church and LGTBQ Anglicans
are in need of reconciliation. While I agree that Welby’s words are necessary
and comforting, the words are empty unless these particular Primates promise to
condemn the criminalization of LGTBQ people are held accountable like TEC is.
The biggest
problem about politics in religion is that religion is used to back up one’s
personal beliefs and convictions rather than letting the Spirituality which
comes from true religion penetrate hearts and minds and align our convictions
with the mission which comes from above. Here, religion is used as a weapon
toward the opponent instead of a reconciling force. Jesus becomes divided: my
Jesus is better than yours. It’s natural though, isn’t it? When we are placed
in vulnerable positions we reach for the ultimate thing we know to defend us:
God. In the context of social issues, we use God to protect us for the things
we don’t know nor understand. It’s evolutionary. It’s fight-or-flight. It’s how
nations and wars are started. It really isn’t anything new. The challenge
presented might be summed up in Jesus’ commandment to love one another. When we
love each other, we allow ourselves to be vulnerable. When we love each other,
we have to acknowledge that the other party might be right, or that we both
share two sides of whatever it means to be on the “correct” side. This is
counter-evolutionary. When we love one another and acknowledge the
vulnerability of our hearts we learn to trust. I have no doubt in my heart and
mind that those in the Global South sincerely feel that LGTBQ imprisonment is
the right thing for the benefit of both God and Country. I also know for
certain that those of us in The Episcopal Church are sincere when we bless
same-sex unions and marriages
The Anthropology major
in me begs me to take a step back and look at the situation objectively. In my
field of study, I am asked to look at cultures in their own context and
understanding. Anthropology is a tool for humanity’s survival. It is a tool for
preservation. It forces to me ask how a culture in their own context can be truly
wrong. This frequently brings me to be conflicted. As a Christian in the Anglican
way, and as an openly gay male, I have rage for my fellow LGTBQ brothers and
sisters who experience government sponsored persecution. I have sympathy for
the parents of these brothers and sisters who have to watch their children
suffer. I empathize for those who do not have the support of the church as I do
here in America. However, as a student of Anthropology, I have to remind myself
that their experience of Jesus is different from mine. Their cultural context
is much different from mine; to what extent can I judge what happens in their
own framework? The job of an Anthropologist is to study and listen objectively
and portray a culture in a way which can be properly understood by another. For
all I know, the aculurated undertones which make people homophobic in the
United States might be a completely different for the homophobic behaviors in
other countries (I’ll just be blunt: imprisoning a person for being gay or
lesbian is just that. It’s homophobic). Nigierian
Archbishop Josiah Idowu-Fearon said, “If the Western world would just leave
Africans within our various cultures, we know how to live together with our
various differences … The primates have made it very clear that we have always
made room for pastoral care and concern for those who have different sexual
orientation. When we begin to make everybody, irrespective of their sexual
orientation, feel a part of the family we will have some respite.” Part of me
has to agree with him. Western liberals cannot expect African conservatives to
be on the same level playing field, especially in regards to sexual
orientation. To be honest, I’m not sure if the word “gay” translates evenly
into those cultures. However, I should think
that Welby can see this far into the bigger picture. I’ll admit, I don’t want
his job nor would I claim to be better at it. But, I would expect Welby to look
objectively at the situation and treat all parties fairly. In this case, being
fair would look like some task force be formed which would gear certain
provinces toward being more tolerant of LGTBQ people.
I would
call on Welby and the Primates to do the following: add the Anglican Church of
Canada to the suspension and appoint a task force which would oversee
reconciliation the relationship between African LGTBQ people and their
respective Anglican Province. This way there would be no one ganging up on the
other, and Welby would appear to be less biased. Otherwise the Primates should
have stuck with the original plan: make the Communion a federation. It’s already
happening, isn’t it? Traditionally, being Anglican has been defined as being a
byproduct of the Church of England, or being a tradition which was admitted
into Communion with Canterbury. Now, with the creation of ANCA which claims
Anglican identity but is no in Communion with Canterbury, being Anglican isn’t
about who you are in relationship with but what you do on Sundays. In my
opinion, however, should we let the Communion go we have just become another
Protestant church and lose part of our catholicy. In any case, the way the
Primates voted and handled the meeting was completely unpastoral toward The
Episcopal Church.
I’m left to
wonder what Canterbury will mean for us in the Episcopal Church should we be
exiled from the Anglican Communion. Some Episcopal congregations claim St.
Augustine of Canterbury as their patron. Many Episcopal campus ministries take
the name of “Canterbury Club.” I used to look to Canterbury as a symbol of what
unites us, a symbol of Jesus’ words “that they all may be one.” In 2014, I went
to Canterbury and received a Pilgrim’s Blessing at the Cathedral, one of the
most profound spiritual experiences of my life. I converted into this tradition
and being able prayer in the epicenter of this tradition allowed me to come
full circle. Somehow, my blessing in the place where it all began symbolized a
closing chapter of my life. Now, when I look to Canterbury I feel offended that
my tradition in America hasn’t been validated by the wider church. St.
Augustine of Canterbury is my chosen patron. I think many can relate to his
story. He was chosen by Pope Gregory to evangelize the British isles. On his
way he and his men began to turn back due being afraid of the barbarians that
inhabited the island. The Pope encouraged them on. He was successful at
converting the pagans, but it is said that he did not offer enough respect to
the Christians that were already there. He reminds us that success is relative.
While he failed in some areas, he still followed God’s call and by doing so I
am in the tradition that I am in today.
All of us in the Anglican Communion want to respond and follow to that
call. All of us won’t be successful. But, if we allow ourselves to be
vulnerable and love and trust each other, the success of Christ in our
communion will be apparent to the world around us.
Pray: pray for the
Communion. Pray for the situations of poverty which many Archbishops are returning
to. Pray for the poverty experienced here in the West. Pray for healing and reconciliation
for all Christians. Pray for those who have to suffer for their sexuality. And
let that prayer bring us to that place where we can truly say “thy will be done”
whether or not our will coincides with God’s.
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