Friday, May 23, 2014
A Radical Feminist?
Yesterday, a man I've never met or spoken to before told me that I've advocated for radical feminism before.
Now, between my adamant stances against women's ordination, abortion, and the LWCR nuns, I'm not really sure where this impression came from. I'm here to clarify a few things.
First of all, I have nothing against a patriarchal structure in our society. I am a housewife in a traditional family structure. I make sure my husband is the respected head of our household. I do not want to be his boss, but rather, his partner. We are equal in dignity, but not the same. He excels in a different role than I do. I trust him enough to defer to him when he feels strongly about a problem we are facing together. I look to him for his love and protection. I need him. I need this man.
Women, however, well, I've always had a hard time trusting women, due to the experiences in my life. I understand men better, so I have always more easily made friends with men rather than women. Most of my readers are male, probably because I of this natural ease that I have with the opposite gender. Anyway, my hesitancy with women is so deep, it affects even my faith; I even have to struggle to form a relationship with Mary.
I by no means think the world would be a better place if women were the ones in charge. I have no delusions that all the problems of the world are caused by male oppression. I simply want the unique and complimentary relationship between male and female to be more fully realized. (Ex: Saying that men cannot control their sexual urges is bad for both sexes and their relationship.) I also notice that, with the way we present chastity and "purity," we are driving women away from God. I know from experience the pain of failing to remain a virgin until married and feeling like there was nothing I could do to get my purity or God's love back. As much as I don't naturally get along with other women, I also don't want well meaning Christians to accidentally turn women away by unintentionally making them feel worthless and dirty. Left and right, women are being told that we aren't beautiful enough, smart enough, make enough money, thrifty enough, crafty enough, etc... God is the One Who affirms our dignity. I want that to be known to all women. I don't want the message to get lost lost with all of the noise of everything else we don't do right.
There are also many reasons women should be able to be educated and work. First of all, since there is a vocation to the single life, women need to have the opportunity to support themselves. Also, we are generally getting married later in life, and sometimes the economy forces us to work even after we are married. Even though I think that a woman staying home with her children is ideal, I don't even for a second presume that I know anything about another mother's situation. Maybe, for one reason or another, God doesn't think it is ideal for her to stay at home. Maybe it is not financially or emotionally viable for her. In any case, I don't presume to know what is actually best for each family in the real world. Therefore, it is important for women to have the option to have an education and a career.
So, I am no radical feminist. I actually refused to call myself even remotely close to feminist until very recently. I've noted a few issues with how the world currently is, and I simply want to bring awareness to these things so that we can better evangelize women.
That's really it.
If Catholic men think that makes me a radical feminist, then maybe we had more problems than I originally thought....
Sunday, May 18, 2014
Win an 8x10 Fine Art Print!
This is my newest work called, "Our Lady of the Green Meadows." Would you like a free 8x10 fine art print of this? If so, then please read on to enter my give away for it. Please read all instructions and follow them exactly, or else your entry(ies) won't count!
First of all, to win, you must "like" my page Facebook page and share this image from it. This will earn you 1 entry.
You can earn one more entry (each) for doing each of the following.
1) Follow me on Pinterest (if you already do, that counts)
2) Pin one of my PINs on Pinterest
3) Follow Me on Twitter (If you already do, that counts)
4) Tweet about this giveaway
5) Invite your friends to like my Facebook page
When you are all done with your entries (up to 6 total), please comment on *this picture* on my Facebook page with a list of everything you did. Ex:
1) I like your page and I shared the image
2) I started following you on Pinterest
3) I pinned your WIWS post
4) I follow you on Twitter
5) I tweeted about this giveaway
6) I invited 10 friends to like your page
I'm going by the honor system here. Just remember not to cheat or lie! It's a sin!
This is open internationally, it'll just cost me a lot of money to ship the print first to me then to you (lol). Not open to family members (sorry Laura).
I understand that the economy is tough and it is hard to support an artist. I don't want my pieces just sitting around for me to stare at. I'd prefer if at least some fine art prints are out there for others to enjoy.
The original piece was done in oil pastel. It depicts Mary and Jesus relaxing in a field of red poppies. The print will be on a somerset velvet fine art print, professionally printed.
The giveaway goes until Thursday, May 22, 2014 12:00 PM EST. I will announce the winner sometime on Friday. I will be drawing names out of a hat old school style.
Good luck, and I hope you like this piece. I'm going to try to paint the next one with acrylic. Don't expect it to be done for awhile, haha. I do hope to do a give away every month or two if this one is successful, though
Again, good luck!
Saturday, May 17, 2014
I Am Thankful for the Failed Black Mass Reenactment
Yeah, I know, it sounds strange. When I heard about the plans of the Satanic Temple to have a Black Mass (first with a consecrated host, then without), I was appalled. I was extremely unsettled and upset that someone would even pretend to desecrate my Lord for some sort of publicity stunt. Hearing that the group intending on doing this didn't even believe in God and Satan made it all the more heart-breaking. I was hurt and furious and disgusted that someone would even for a moment think that this was okay. I nearly cried.
And I am so, so, so thankful for all that pain.
Confused? I guess I need to give some background.
I've had a rough year. Both my grandparents passed away, and I am reeling from it. I have good days and bad days. Slowly the good days are starting to outnumber the bad ones. I am no longer getting pangs of heartbreak when I remember that my grandfather is gone. Still, though, mourning is difficult, especially with three small children to care for.
Being a mom is also tiring. I love it, but sometimes I feel like my brain is being wasted by never getting time to write or teach people who don't need assistance with their bodily functions. Then I remember working outside the home and how I had even less time and emotional ability to create and function outside of my job. I remind myself to accept that I will never feel like I am fulfilled or living to my fullest potential in this life. I can't say that I'm always okay with this knowledge. I honestly usually only am directly after receiving the Eucharist.
Ever since adolescence, I've been a bit of a rebel. I need to do my own thing. I hate it when other people copy me. I value my individuality in a way that borders on unhealthy. I need to feel that I am expressing myself through clothes, art, and hobbies. I need to create (more than just children, although, that is fun, too). As a young adult, I was into alternative fashion. In the years since then, I've slowly just started wearing hand-me-downs and trying to force myself to not feel like I needed the self-expression. Truth be told, though, I'm not very good at rules or fitting in. As much as I love to have others love me, if I change myself to get them to love me, I die a little inside. I've been trying to just be a sensible, thrifty mother who doesn't care about all those things I used to.
Which leads me to two weeks ago when I had a bit of a mental snap. Essentially, I've been tired, mourning, and feeling weighed down by too many forces. I haven't felt enough of my own self. I've been trying to figure out what in the world to do with my art. Now I know that it will be hard to discern if I suppress every part of myself. Anyway, I felt very constricted, and after a discussion on modesty, which felt like more RULES weighing on me, I felt like I could not continue being Catholic. I just needed room to breathe, and in the sleep-deprived insanity of the moment, it felt just getting rid of some of the rules might finally give me some peace. I had years of feeling like I'd lost part of myself to the monotony of life just explode in a single afternoon. Since "Catholic" is the only role I can shed right now, I looked atheism square in the face and gave it a consideration.
I have many days where I feel like Catholicism is just too wonderful to be true. How could there be a God that loves someone like me unconditionally? How could someone want to spend an eternity with me? Why would someone create me as I am (stubborn, head-strong, impatient, selfish) just to spend eternity with me? How could someone like me possibly deserve that?
So I cried and felt like I had to just let it go. I needed to not pretend like I believed something that great could happen.
My husband, after a very long couple days of talking, managed to convince me that we should just take life one day at a time and not abandon our faith, no matter how tired we are.
Then came the news about the Black Mass reenactment at Harvard, and the pain went right through my heart.
How could I, who only finds peace in the Eucharist, who believes fully in the Real Presence, ever not be Catholic, or somehow be an atheist?
And further, I realized...
What atheist would die to keep someone from desecrating the Eucharist? How insane am I really? How did I even think for one moment that I don't believe that this is true?
I must be onto what I'm meant to do with my gifts with all these spiritual attacks. Please pray for me. Many days it gets very difficult.
In an effort to keep myself from taking out the feeling of being confined on Catholicism, I've started to make small changes in my life. I'm only wearing clothes that I love. My cowboy boots from Mother's Day that I put in my last post? I'm wearing them all the time because they are what I like. I started carrying my purses instead of a diaper bag (for the first time in over 4.5 years). I've been making the effort to do my hair every day. I know it sounds superficial, but I need to remember who I am. I am almost 30, I can't lose sight of myself in the chaos that is having 3 children. I also don't know how to be centered enough as an artist to figure out how to serve God with my art if I don't have a solid grasp of who I am and a feeling of a strong identity. How can I create something with a strong identity if I don't have one myself? This is, of course, creating even less time for this blog. I hope you don't mind if I only post once or twice per month with things that I really feel are necessary to say.
So there you have it. That failed attempt at a Black Mass Reenactment came at a time that felt almost like it was just for me. I haven't felt so close to God and such a burning in my heart for Him outside of Mass in years.
I think I'm onto something. I just need time to do it and a bit more direction.
I promise I'll start writing again more someday. I don't really know how other bloggers with children do it. I have to say, though, they have my respect for it.
I hope my honesty has touched you in some way. I suspect I'm not the only one who feels like this. I hope that, if you ever find yourself feeling like this, then you just remember to meditate on the Eucharist and the wonderful gift He gave us.
And I am so, so, so thankful for all that pain.
Confused? I guess I need to give some background.
I've had a rough year. Both my grandparents passed away, and I am reeling from it. I have good days and bad days. Slowly the good days are starting to outnumber the bad ones. I am no longer getting pangs of heartbreak when I remember that my grandfather is gone. Still, though, mourning is difficult, especially with three small children to care for.
Being a mom is also tiring. I love it, but sometimes I feel like my brain is being wasted by never getting time to write or teach people who don't need assistance with their bodily functions. Then I remember working outside the home and how I had even less time and emotional ability to create and function outside of my job. I remind myself to accept that I will never feel like I am fulfilled or living to my fullest potential in this life. I can't say that I'm always okay with this knowledge. I honestly usually only am directly after receiving the Eucharist.
Ever since adolescence, I've been a bit of a rebel. I need to do my own thing. I hate it when other people copy me. I value my individuality in a way that borders on unhealthy. I need to feel that I am expressing myself through clothes, art, and hobbies. I need to create (more than just children, although, that is fun, too). As a young adult, I was into alternative fashion. In the years since then, I've slowly just started wearing hand-me-downs and trying to force myself to not feel like I needed the self-expression. Truth be told, though, I'm not very good at rules or fitting in. As much as I love to have others love me, if I change myself to get them to love me, I die a little inside. I've been trying to just be a sensible, thrifty mother who doesn't care about all those things I used to.
Which leads me to two weeks ago when I had a bit of a mental snap. Essentially, I've been tired, mourning, and feeling weighed down by too many forces. I haven't felt enough of my own self. I've been trying to figure out what in the world to do with my art. Now I know that it will be hard to discern if I suppress every part of myself. Anyway, I felt very constricted, and after a discussion on modesty, which felt like more RULES weighing on me, I felt like I could not continue being Catholic. I just needed room to breathe, and in the sleep-deprived insanity of the moment, it felt just getting rid of some of the rules might finally give me some peace. I had years of feeling like I'd lost part of myself to the monotony of life just explode in a single afternoon. Since "Catholic" is the only role I can shed right now, I looked atheism square in the face and gave it a consideration.
I have many days where I feel like Catholicism is just too wonderful to be true. How could there be a God that loves someone like me unconditionally? How could someone want to spend an eternity with me? Why would someone create me as I am (stubborn, head-strong, impatient, selfish) just to spend eternity with me? How could someone like me possibly deserve that?
So I cried and felt like I had to just let it go. I needed to not pretend like I believed something that great could happen.
My husband, after a very long couple days of talking, managed to convince me that we should just take life one day at a time and not abandon our faith, no matter how tired we are.
Then came the news about the Black Mass reenactment at Harvard, and the pain went right through my heart.
How could I, who only finds peace in the Eucharist, who believes fully in the Real Presence, ever not be Catholic, or somehow be an atheist?
And further, I realized...
What atheist would die to keep someone from desecrating the Eucharist? How insane am I really? How did I even think for one moment that I don't believe that this is true?
I must be onto what I'm meant to do with my gifts with all these spiritual attacks. Please pray for me. Many days it gets very difficult.
In an effort to keep myself from taking out the feeling of being confined on Catholicism, I've started to make small changes in my life. I'm only wearing clothes that I love. My cowboy boots from Mother's Day that I put in my last post? I'm wearing them all the time because they are what I like. I started carrying my purses instead of a diaper bag (for the first time in over 4.5 years). I've been making the effort to do my hair every day. I know it sounds superficial, but I need to remember who I am. I am almost 30, I can't lose sight of myself in the chaos that is having 3 children. I also don't know how to be centered enough as an artist to figure out how to serve God with my art if I don't have a solid grasp of who I am and a feeling of a strong identity. How can I create something with a strong identity if I don't have one myself? This is, of course, creating even less time for this blog. I hope you don't mind if I only post once or twice per month with things that I really feel are necessary to say.
So there you have it. That failed attempt at a Black Mass Reenactment came at a time that felt almost like it was just for me. I haven't felt so close to God and such a burning in my heart for Him outside of Mass in years.
I think I'm onto something. I just need time to do it and a bit more direction.
I promise I'll start writing again more someday. I don't really know how other bloggers with children do it. I have to say, though, they have my respect for it.
I hope my honesty has touched you in some way. I suspect I'm not the only one who feels like this. I hope that, if you ever find yourself feeling like this, then you just remember to meditate on the Eucharist and the wonderful gift He gave us.
Sunday, May 11, 2014
What I Wore Sunday
Apparently Catholic bloggers do something called What I Wore Sunday (WIWS). Even though most of my followers are dudes, I figured I would try it out.
Today I learned that 7-month-olds and veils don't get along, which is sad because I really love this eternity veil that I made from the lace leftover from my wedding gown. It also just makes a really pretty scarf.
With the veil up.
And then a few more (featuring our trash can and training potty) to show y'all how vain and desperately in need of prayers I am:
Oh, and here is the braid I put in my hair this morning:
I promise to have a real blog post soon. Spring is busy here. I also am planning a drawing and a Give Away soon, so bear with me, please!
Today I learned that 7-month-olds and veils don't get along, which is sad because I really love this eternity veil that I made from the lace leftover from my wedding gown. It also just makes a really pretty scarf.
Here is a full view without the veil. I am wearing my new boots (Shada by Ariat), which are my Mother's Day present (Happy Mother's Day!)
And then a few more (featuring our trash can and training potty) to show y'all how vain and desperately in need of prayers I am:
Oh, and here is the braid I put in my hair this morning:
I promise to have a real blog post soon. Spring is busy here. I also am planning a drawing and a Give Away soon, so bear with me, please!
Monday, April 14, 2014
Searching for Fulfillment
The whole controversy over Kirsten Dunst's recent interview has had me thinking a lot about feminism and its goals and also humanity in general.
I need to start out by saying that I am very thankful for the feminist movement. It is awesome that I can vote. I am grateful that, if something happened to my husband, I could go out and get a career to support myself. I am not at the mercy of my husband and father to survive. I can own property. I can get an education. These are all wonderful things that we really shouldn't take for granted.
I can't help but wondering, however, if some of the motivation behind the feminist movement is a bit naive. There seems to be some sort of idea that somehow, someway, we humans can find true fulfillment in this lifetime through things like an education and a career. There is no doubt that these things are good and worthy to achieve, but hoping to find rest in your soul and true peace from a career is something that I believe to be wishful thinking.
Okay, Maria, so you're a housewife. Do you think that a woman staying home with her kids will be able to find that peace and fulfillment? No, actually, I don't. I think that this restlessness in our souls for something more is constant in this life, no matter what our vocation, career, socioeconomic status, etc... is.
Everyone has a cross to bear of some sort. We seek money to eliminate our suffering, but even the wealthy have trials, and wealth brings its own challenges. We try new jobs when our old ones don't fulfill us, and, yes, we may find something that makes us feel more accomplished, or less stressed, but deeply fulfilled and at peace? I don't think so.
I paint and draw. I pursue the arts. Do I think I'll find fulfillment there? I find enjoyment, it makes me feel accomplished, it is worth doing, but no, the restlessness in my soul will still be there, no matter how much I achieve or how high I strive. I have a wonderful marriage. I'm married to the boy I've loved since I was 14 years old. He is everything that a man and a husband should be. Does he take away my restlessness? No. I have a house, beautiful children, a good life, yet I still find myself looking for something that is just out of my reach.
I don't think I'm alone with this restlessness in my soul.
I only find relief for a few blissful moments each week during Mass after receiving the Eucharist while I am intimately united with my God. If I can't get to Mass one week, well, let's just say that you wouldn't want to be around me, as I become fairly unbearable to be around without that weekly union with my Savior.
I think that feminism in a lot of ways is a worthy cause, at least when it comes to equality for both of the sexes (as evidenced by some of the content of this blog), but I think that this idea that somehow women were kept from finding fulfillment when we weren't able to pursue careers while men were able to find deep fulfillment in theirs denies human nature. To get upset with Kirsten Dunst for alluding to the imperfect pursuit merely of careers seems to me to be ignoring the big picture. Humanity is always searching for purpose and for meaning in all of the wrong places, and devaluing housewives and acting like they have "nothing" because they decided to stay home is to deny that none of us truly feel fulfilled, no matter what our career is or pursuits are.
The sooner we recognize that we can't find what we are looking for in this lifetime through travel, marriage, career, etc... the sooner we will come to terms with the longing in our hearts. I also don't think that becoming Catholic automatically removes our restless hearts. To go to religion hoping to find permanent peace while you are still alive is just as much of a folly as looking for it in a career, relationship, or hobby. I don't think that I will find true peace until at the end when I am hopefully resting in my Father's arm. The restlessness will not go away until I am intimately united with Him.
So let's not argue about gender theory and what specifically women need to be "happy" in this world. Let's instead as Catholics focus on our human condition and help others understand that the peace they seek won't be found in any worldly endeavor, but only in our Savior. Remember this deeply while you go through our Lord's passion. Remember that He longs for you just as much as you long for Him, so much so that He died brutally for you.
Have a blessed Holy Week.
I need to start out by saying that I am very thankful for the feminist movement. It is awesome that I can vote. I am grateful that, if something happened to my husband, I could go out and get a career to support myself. I am not at the mercy of my husband and father to survive. I can own property. I can get an education. These are all wonderful things that we really shouldn't take for granted.
I can't help but wondering, however, if some of the motivation behind the feminist movement is a bit naive. There seems to be some sort of idea that somehow, someway, we humans can find true fulfillment in this lifetime through things like an education and a career. There is no doubt that these things are good and worthy to achieve, but hoping to find rest in your soul and true peace from a career is something that I believe to be wishful thinking.
Okay, Maria, so you're a housewife. Do you think that a woman staying home with her kids will be able to find that peace and fulfillment? No, actually, I don't. I think that this restlessness in our souls for something more is constant in this life, no matter what our vocation, career, socioeconomic status, etc... is.
Everyone has a cross to bear of some sort. We seek money to eliminate our suffering, but even the wealthy have trials, and wealth brings its own challenges. We try new jobs when our old ones don't fulfill us, and, yes, we may find something that makes us feel more accomplished, or less stressed, but deeply fulfilled and at peace? I don't think so.
I paint and draw. I pursue the arts. Do I think I'll find fulfillment there? I find enjoyment, it makes me feel accomplished, it is worth doing, but no, the restlessness in my soul will still be there, no matter how much I achieve or how high I strive. I have a wonderful marriage. I'm married to the boy I've loved since I was 14 years old. He is everything that a man and a husband should be. Does he take away my restlessness? No. I have a house, beautiful children, a good life, yet I still find myself looking for something that is just out of my reach.
I don't think I'm alone with this restlessness in my soul.
I only find relief for a few blissful moments each week during Mass after receiving the Eucharist while I am intimately united with my God. If I can't get to Mass one week, well, let's just say that you wouldn't want to be around me, as I become fairly unbearable to be around without that weekly union with my Savior.
I think that feminism in a lot of ways is a worthy cause, at least when it comes to equality for both of the sexes (as evidenced by some of the content of this blog), but I think that this idea that somehow women were kept from finding fulfillment when we weren't able to pursue careers while men were able to find deep fulfillment in theirs denies human nature. To get upset with Kirsten Dunst for alluding to the imperfect pursuit merely of careers seems to me to be ignoring the big picture. Humanity is always searching for purpose and for meaning in all of the wrong places, and devaluing housewives and acting like they have "nothing" because they decided to stay home is to deny that none of us truly feel fulfilled, no matter what our career is or pursuits are.
CCC27 The desire for God is written in the human heart, because man is created by God and for God; and God never ceases to draw man to himself. Only in God will he find the truth and happiness he never stops searching for:
- The dignity of man rests above all on the fact that he is called to communion with God. This invitation to converse with God is addressed to man as soon as he comes into being. For if man exists it is because God has created him through love, and through love continues to hold him in existence. He cannot live fully according to truth unless he freely acknowledges that love and entrusts himself to his creator.
The sooner we recognize that we can't find what we are looking for in this lifetime through travel, marriage, career, etc... the sooner we will come to terms with the longing in our hearts. I also don't think that becoming Catholic automatically removes our restless hearts. To go to religion hoping to find permanent peace while you are still alive is just as much of a folly as looking for it in a career, relationship, or hobby. I don't think that I will find true peace until at the end when I am hopefully resting in my Father's arm. The restlessness will not go away until I am intimately united with Him.
So let's not argue about gender theory and what specifically women need to be "happy" in this world. Let's instead as Catholics focus on our human condition and help others understand that the peace they seek won't be found in any worldly endeavor, but only in our Savior. Remember this deeply while you go through our Lord's passion. Remember that He longs for you just as much as you long for Him, so much so that He died brutally for you.
Have a blessed Holy Week.
Saturday, March 22, 2014
Is Disney Controlling Your Children's Minds?
Is Disney controlling your children's minds? No? Well, the way you all talk about Disney movies, especially since Frozen came out, you sure could have fooled me.
First of all, I should emphasize that I love Disney movies and characters very dearly, and this is by no means a "Save your children from the evil Disney!" post.
Everyone, I know this might sound like I'm overreacting, but can we please stop reading so much into Disney movies and acting like Disney has a major role in raising our children? I understand that there is joy in finding themes you relate to in movies, and if a movie is devoid of things we relate to we generally don't like them, but there is a line that shouldn't be crossed; we shouldn't expect a movies to 100% reflect our values and impart these values to our kids for us.
Recently, it's felt to me like every cartoon is being analyzed on how well it prepares our children for life instead of how entertaining and fun it is. Now, I agree that we should be wary of showing our children movies with inappropriate themes for them, but I'm kind of surprised that suddenly everyone seems to think that every movie that comes out for children is either theologically perfect and will teach little girls and boys the "right things" and save our society from a horrible and inevitable downfall, or morally repugnant and will send our culture past the point of no return because of immorality and indecency (sometimes people split in these feelings about the same movie!).
Hey, guys, they're movies. They're fun! Yes, they have morals that we can take and use to help teach our children about life, and sometimes the messages are a bit questionable, but they are mostly meant to entertain us, not completely shape our children! Children learn mostly from the example of the adults around them. Your relationship with your spouse is going to be the love story they are most familiar with, so I think it is safe to say that your relationship is the one that they will learn the most from, not Disney movies.
We have the power to try to model what we want our children to look for if they get married. We have the power to talk to our kids about what is realistic about a movie romance and what isn't. We have a good amount of control left in this, it isn't completely out of our hands and left to the mercy of how Disney wants to portray marriages to our children. They aren't using mind control here. The thing that I've felt most confused about recently is I don't understand why people get so down on Disney Princesses and their marriages. The general opinion seems to be that little girls are like lemurs who see Disney princesses getting married, and they thus all run off of a cliff looking for Prince Charming to sweep them off their feet without any work, and there is absolutely nothing we can do in our power to stop this, unless if Disney changes its evil ways and shows better female role-models for them.
Okay, so some of the Disney princesses end up marrying men who they didn't know very long. So what? Explain to your children that these stories took place a long time ago when marriages were different. Explain the political position that princes and princesses were in and the responsibilities that their heritage and wealth brought them. Explain how women weren't as free as they are now to pursue careers and educations, so they were dependent on men and needed to get married to be provided for and how the world is different now. Take the good from the movies your kids enjoy and make it work for you, and explain anything that isn't realistic to them. Children love stories. Humans have used stories to teach lessons for as long as we figured out how to speak. Every Disney film is based on a long-loved story of some kind, whether it be a fairy tale, book, or legend. It's not like Disney just makes these stories up completely. They have stood the test of time for a reason; they have messages that are good to teach the next generation. To just throw them away and act like they are worthless because they don't contain an accurate portrayal of marriage in the modern age is simply lunacy.
I wanted to be a princess as a child. Desperately. I was one every year for Halloween. I now regret this, especially since my friend, Patty, who I would go Trick-or-Treating with, was always awesome things like a tube of Colgate Toothpaste, but I don't regret all the stories that I grew up with and the lessons I took from them.
Cinderella taught me that jealousy and trying to hold another person back gets you absolutely nothing in the end. Snow White did as well. Also, both Cinderella and Snow White taught me that being kind and gentle is always the right thing to do, and to work hard, even when faced with adversity and hardship.
Belle taught me to sacrifice my dreams for the safety of my family and loved ones. She taught me to look beyond the exterior, to forgive, and that a love of reading is a wonderful thing. She also taught me that caring for a sick parent is more important than a budding romance.
Jasmine taught me that women are not pieces of meat for men to use or commodities. She also showed me the difficulties that came with wealth and royalty as a woman, and that being a princess doesn't guarantee a happy life due to those difficulties.
Now that I am grown and have daughters of my own, I'm enjoying watching Rapunzel teach my eldest that true love means being willing to sacrifice yourself, Giselle teach her to find the joy in life and not be cynical, and Esmeralda teach her to care for others, even at great personal expense to yourself. Yes, I am also enjoying her love for the princesses I grew up with, but I'm not planning on just leaving her alone to figure it out herself.
It is our job to teach our children about life and morals, not Disney's. Disney's job is to entertain us. Pay Disney to come up with likable characters that your child falls in love with and then milk it for all it's worth. For example, Cinderella is currently one of my daughter's favorite characters. Last night I made up this age appropriate story (she's 3) using Cinderella to teach her a little about marriage:
Once upon a Time, there was a princess named Cinderella. She was married to Prince Charming. Cinderella loved to read, sing, and dance. One day, Prince Charming went on a trip and left Cinderella at home. Cinderella was very happy and danced all day until dinner time, when she knew Prince Charming would be coming home to eat a yummy dinner with her. When she realized that he was very late, she decided to go look for him, even though she was very hungry and wanted to get back to dancing. She left on her horse and found the Prince on the ground. He'd fallen off the horse and gotten a boo-boo! Since Cinderella was very strong from all of the dancing, she picked him up and put him on her horse and walked him home. She sent for a doctor who bandaged his boo-boo and told Cinderella to take care of him while he was sick in bed. Cinderella wanted to dance, read, and sing, but, she wanted Prince Charming to get better more, so she took care of him instead. When he woke up, they read and sang their favorite songs together, and, when he was all better, he danced with her. He was very happy he had Cinderella to take care of him and he thanked his wife for being so helpful. Then they both had a yummy dinner and cake, and were very happy. The end.
See, it isn't so hard. Just pick a theme you want to teach your kids and make it up. It doesn't even have to be a really good story when they are very little. It might not work 100% of the time, but persistence and repetition should help, and, hey, you can even use Disney characters to make little stories about things as simple as sharing. It doesn't have to be very deep, just remember that these beloved characters are meant to be a tool for entertainment and learning that are at your disposal. Well, I guess, so long as you don't try to use the characters to make money! (Don't do that.)
Ever since Frozen came out, the Catholic blogosphere has exploded with opinions about it, most of which have been overwhelmingly positive and praising the movie for being so theologically accurate because, to put it simply, Anna don't need no man. Past Disney princesses have been scorned and treated like they are awful role-models. Kristoff is being held up as Disney's first authentically masculine "Prince." I'm over here scratching my head wondering if anyone's actually watched the same Disney movies I have with the characters I love. It feels like there is this whole mythology about what Disney princesses are like, with all of them obsessed with a dopey prince, without any depth of character. Now, the only princess I can think of who is obsessed with her Prince without even knowing him is Ariel. I've never been the biggest fan of her. I'll give Prince Eric a little credit, though, as he did risk his life battling Ursula to save Ariel and Ursula is terrifying. Ariel is really the exception rather than the rule, though. Yes, Snow White sings about her Prince coming, but that movie is mostly about being kind and graceful in the face of adversity and that jealousy gets you nothing. Aurora couldn't help that Maleficent cursed her. Cinderella was kind and industrious, and she only wanted to go to a ball for some fun, not to get married. Belle was smart and sacrificed herself and her freedom for the love of her father. I could go on and on with examples. So what if the timing of their engagements wouldn't work in today's world? That isn't the point of their stories.
I'm also unsure why any Christian would be upset by a prince saving the heroine of a story and risking his life for her. Ephesians 5:25 anyone?
The truth is, there is nothing written anywhere that a couple can't get engaged without dating for a certain period of time in Christianity. Yes, in our modern times where divorce is rampant, it is good to know the person you are marrying, and the Church rightfully has couples go through Pre-cana to make sure that they have a strong foundation to start with because divorce isn't allowed, but to make as though this is a moral law is to deny history and all the valid, arranged, Catholic marriages that have occurred in the past.
Children need a strong foundation for their beliefs. So much of this comes from their parents and guardians. If we want any of our beliefs to go to our children, we have to work hard and find creative ways to teach it to them, like creating a Catholic culture in our homes and teaching them about the faith outside of their religious ed classes. If you are doing this already, have some faith that your kids aren't going to completely disregard you because of what they saw in a Disney movie. If you're worried about other people's kids, remember that your children will influence their friends way more than the movies their friends see.
Watching a movie isn't going to be what makes your Catholic child discern that their vocation is marriage. If they are meant for marriage, it will be written on their hearts. The single Catholic men I know long for a wife just as much as the single Catholic women I know long for a husband. The truth is, since marriage is a vocation, it WILL be a huge defining factor of who both spouses are. This is not a bad thing. Teach your pre-teens and teenagers to prayerfully discern if a person is the one they are meant to marry. With the grace of God, it will be one of the most challenging and beautiful things they ever do. We shouldn't be upset by any movie that ends with the hero and heroine getting married, even if the love story isn't perfect. Marriage is good, created by God in the Beginning. There is no reason to mourn that a story that takes place in a past society with different marital norms reflects those marital norms. Give your children more credit. They will be smart enough to understand that our modern world has it's own unique set of challenges that they will have face in their marriages if marriage is their vocation.
Beyond that, I don't think that Disney movies are an effective way to teach theology on their own. As a teen, I had attempts made in my faith formation to use Disney movies to teach me about God, and I can tell you, it was obvious that the other teenagers couldn't have cared less about it. It was too dumbed down and too simplistic. There was no depth to it without a strong foundation of the complexities and beautiful Truths of our faith being taught at home. Even though I was given more instruction at home than most, all the Disney movies did for me was to annoy me as I felt they weren't doing our faith justice. It's okay to use them to break the ice for conversations about theology, but don't make them the main focus. Our children can rise up and learn more than we give them credit for. Let's not bog ourselves down in what Disney is doing and, instead, focus on what we can do.
It's okay to like movies and stories that aren't 100% in line with our morals. It's okay to find themes that you like in movies. It's not okay to be expecting a movie studio to be doing your work for you and teaching your kids every single lesson about life in one movie! Disney does not have control of our kids!
I'm by no means an expert in parenting, and I'm not sure if my technique will create children who grow to live their faith, but it's the best I can think of to do in this world and certainly more productive than expecting the world to change to accommodate me and my needs for my kids. Besides, our parental role is laid out in the Catechism:
My advice is to join me and make up little fairy tales with morals you want to teach them when they are little, give them a strong faith foundation, have honest discussions with them about life as they grow older, and finally, pray a whole lot that you are getting your message across and it is accepted. That is the best we can do, but we certainly aren't helpless. We have the greatest love story of all time at our disposal. Jesus' passion can teach us more about life and our purpose than anything else. The Bible and the Catechism are full of wisdom. Expose your children to these things and try to ground their lives in it. Beyond that, they will have to live in this world and be able to discern for themselves what messages are good and what aren't. They will be human and they will sin, so it won't be perfect, but we have to have trust in God and remember to pray for them.
(By the way, the original story of The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Anderson is extremely Christian and involves a little girl saving a little boy from the Snow Queen. You might want to check it out.)
First of all, I should emphasize that I love Disney movies and characters very dearly, and this is by no means a "Save your children from the evil Disney!" post.
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| This is my daughter. We love Disney around here, maybe even a bit too much! |
Everyone, I know this might sound like I'm overreacting, but can we please stop reading so much into Disney movies and acting like Disney has a major role in raising our children? I understand that there is joy in finding themes you relate to in movies, and if a movie is devoid of things we relate to we generally don't like them, but there is a line that shouldn't be crossed; we shouldn't expect a movies to 100% reflect our values and impart these values to our kids for us.
Recently, it's felt to me like every cartoon is being analyzed on how well it prepares our children for life instead of how entertaining and fun it is. Now, I agree that we should be wary of showing our children movies with inappropriate themes for them, but I'm kind of surprised that suddenly everyone seems to think that every movie that comes out for children is either theologically perfect and will teach little girls and boys the "right things" and save our society from a horrible and inevitable downfall, or morally repugnant and will send our culture past the point of no return because of immorality and indecency (sometimes people split in these feelings about the same movie!).
Hey, guys, they're movies. They're fun! Yes, they have morals that we can take and use to help teach our children about life, and sometimes the messages are a bit questionable, but they are mostly meant to entertain us, not completely shape our children! Children learn mostly from the example of the adults around them. Your relationship with your spouse is going to be the love story they are most familiar with, so I think it is safe to say that your relationship is the one that they will learn the most from, not Disney movies.
We have the power to try to model what we want our children to look for if they get married. We have the power to talk to our kids about what is realistic about a movie romance and what isn't. We have a good amount of control left in this, it isn't completely out of our hands and left to the mercy of how Disney wants to portray marriages to our children. They aren't using mind control here. The thing that I've felt most confused about recently is I don't understand why people get so down on Disney Princesses and their marriages. The general opinion seems to be that little girls are like lemurs who see Disney princesses getting married, and they thus all run off of a cliff looking for Prince Charming to sweep them off their feet without any work, and there is absolutely nothing we can do in our power to stop this, unless if Disney changes its evil ways and shows better female role-models for them.
Okay, so some of the Disney princesses end up marrying men who they didn't know very long. So what? Explain to your children that these stories took place a long time ago when marriages were different. Explain the political position that princes and princesses were in and the responsibilities that their heritage and wealth brought them. Explain how women weren't as free as they are now to pursue careers and educations, so they were dependent on men and needed to get married to be provided for and how the world is different now. Take the good from the movies your kids enjoy and make it work for you, and explain anything that isn't realistic to them. Children love stories. Humans have used stories to teach lessons for as long as we figured out how to speak. Every Disney film is based on a long-loved story of some kind, whether it be a fairy tale, book, or legend. It's not like Disney just makes these stories up completely. They have stood the test of time for a reason; they have messages that are good to teach the next generation. To just throw them away and act like they are worthless because they don't contain an accurate portrayal of marriage in the modern age is simply lunacy.
I wanted to be a princess as a child. Desperately. I was one every year for Halloween. I now regret this, especially since my friend, Patty, who I would go Trick-or-Treating with, was always awesome things like a tube of Colgate Toothpaste, but I don't regret all the stories that I grew up with and the lessons I took from them.
Cinderella taught me that jealousy and trying to hold another person back gets you absolutely nothing in the end. Snow White did as well. Also, both Cinderella and Snow White taught me that being kind and gentle is always the right thing to do, and to work hard, even when faced with adversity and hardship.
Belle taught me to sacrifice my dreams for the safety of my family and loved ones. She taught me to look beyond the exterior, to forgive, and that a love of reading is a wonderful thing. She also taught me that caring for a sick parent is more important than a budding romance.
Jasmine taught me that women are not pieces of meat for men to use or commodities. She also showed me the difficulties that came with wealth and royalty as a woman, and that being a princess doesn't guarantee a happy life due to those difficulties.
Now that I am grown and have daughters of my own, I'm enjoying watching Rapunzel teach my eldest that true love means being willing to sacrifice yourself, Giselle teach her to find the joy in life and not be cynical, and Esmeralda teach her to care for others, even at great personal expense to yourself. Yes, I am also enjoying her love for the princesses I grew up with, but I'm not planning on just leaving her alone to figure it out herself.
It is our job to teach our children about life and morals, not Disney's. Disney's job is to entertain us. Pay Disney to come up with likable characters that your child falls in love with and then milk it for all it's worth. For example, Cinderella is currently one of my daughter's favorite characters. Last night I made up this age appropriate story (she's 3) using Cinderella to teach her a little about marriage:
Once upon a Time, there was a princess named Cinderella. She was married to Prince Charming. Cinderella loved to read, sing, and dance. One day, Prince Charming went on a trip and left Cinderella at home. Cinderella was very happy and danced all day until dinner time, when she knew Prince Charming would be coming home to eat a yummy dinner with her. When she realized that he was very late, she decided to go look for him, even though she was very hungry and wanted to get back to dancing. She left on her horse and found the Prince on the ground. He'd fallen off the horse and gotten a boo-boo! Since Cinderella was very strong from all of the dancing, she picked him up and put him on her horse and walked him home. She sent for a doctor who bandaged his boo-boo and told Cinderella to take care of him while he was sick in bed. Cinderella wanted to dance, read, and sing, but, she wanted Prince Charming to get better more, so she took care of him instead. When he woke up, they read and sang their favorite songs together, and, when he was all better, he danced with her. He was very happy he had Cinderella to take care of him and he thanked his wife for being so helpful. Then they both had a yummy dinner and cake, and were very happy. The end.
See, it isn't so hard. Just pick a theme you want to teach your kids and make it up. It doesn't even have to be a really good story when they are very little. It might not work 100% of the time, but persistence and repetition should help, and, hey, you can even use Disney characters to make little stories about things as simple as sharing. It doesn't have to be very deep, just remember that these beloved characters are meant to be a tool for entertainment and learning that are at your disposal. Well, I guess, so long as you don't try to use the characters to make money! (Don't do that.)
Ever since Frozen came out, the Catholic blogosphere has exploded with opinions about it, most of which have been overwhelmingly positive and praising the movie for being so theologically accurate because, to put it simply, Anna don't need no man. Past Disney princesses have been scorned and treated like they are awful role-models. Kristoff is being held up as Disney's first authentically masculine "Prince." I'm over here scratching my head wondering if anyone's actually watched the same Disney movies I have with the characters I love. It feels like there is this whole mythology about what Disney princesses are like, with all of them obsessed with a dopey prince, without any depth of character. Now, the only princess I can think of who is obsessed with her Prince without even knowing him is Ariel. I've never been the biggest fan of her. I'll give Prince Eric a little credit, though, as he did risk his life battling Ursula to save Ariel and Ursula is terrifying. Ariel is really the exception rather than the rule, though. Yes, Snow White sings about her Prince coming, but that movie is mostly about being kind and graceful in the face of adversity and that jealousy gets you nothing. Aurora couldn't help that Maleficent cursed her. Cinderella was kind and industrious, and she only wanted to go to a ball for some fun, not to get married. Belle was smart and sacrificed herself and her freedom for the love of her father. I could go on and on with examples. So what if the timing of their engagements wouldn't work in today's world? That isn't the point of their stories.
I'm also unsure why any Christian would be upset by a prince saving the heroine of a story and risking his life for her. Ephesians 5:25 anyone?
Husbands, love your wives, even as Christ loved the church and handed himself over for herMen are supposed to love their wives as Christ loved the Church, and what was the ultimate way that Christ loved His Church? He died for us. Having a man willing to lay down his life for the woman he wants to marry is a very Christian theme. I just don't understand why suddenly this is seen in such a bad light. Yes, I know women aren't helpless and are perfectly capable of saving themselves and, when the time comes, other people, including men, but to act like there is anything anti-Christianity in a prince doing something like risking his life fighting Maleficent's Dragon form to save Aurora is silly.
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| Prince Philip needs to get some credit. Maleficent still haunts my nightmares O_O |
The truth is, there is nothing written anywhere that a couple can't get engaged without dating for a certain period of time in Christianity. Yes, in our modern times where divorce is rampant, it is good to know the person you are marrying, and the Church rightfully has couples go through Pre-cana to make sure that they have a strong foundation to start with because divorce isn't allowed, but to make as though this is a moral law is to deny history and all the valid, arranged, Catholic marriages that have occurred in the past.
Children need a strong foundation for their beliefs. So much of this comes from their parents and guardians. If we want any of our beliefs to go to our children, we have to work hard and find creative ways to teach it to them, like creating a Catholic culture in our homes and teaching them about the faith outside of their religious ed classes. If you are doing this already, have some faith that your kids aren't going to completely disregard you because of what they saw in a Disney movie. If you're worried about other people's kids, remember that your children will influence their friends way more than the movies their friends see.
Watching a movie isn't going to be what makes your Catholic child discern that their vocation is marriage. If they are meant for marriage, it will be written on their hearts. The single Catholic men I know long for a wife just as much as the single Catholic women I know long for a husband. The truth is, since marriage is a vocation, it WILL be a huge defining factor of who both spouses are. This is not a bad thing. Teach your pre-teens and teenagers to prayerfully discern if a person is the one they are meant to marry. With the grace of God, it will be one of the most challenging and beautiful things they ever do. We shouldn't be upset by any movie that ends with the hero and heroine getting married, even if the love story isn't perfect. Marriage is good, created by God in the Beginning. There is no reason to mourn that a story that takes place in a past society with different marital norms reflects those marital norms. Give your children more credit. They will be smart enough to understand that our modern world has it's own unique set of challenges that they will have face in their marriages if marriage is their vocation.
Beyond that, I don't think that Disney movies are an effective way to teach theology on their own. As a teen, I had attempts made in my faith formation to use Disney movies to teach me about God, and I can tell you, it was obvious that the other teenagers couldn't have cared less about it. It was too dumbed down and too simplistic. There was no depth to it without a strong foundation of the complexities and beautiful Truths of our faith being taught at home. Even though I was given more instruction at home than most, all the Disney movies did for me was to annoy me as I felt they weren't doing our faith justice. It's okay to use them to break the ice for conversations about theology, but don't make them the main focus. Our children can rise up and learn more than we give them credit for. Let's not bog ourselves down in what Disney is doing and, instead, focus on what we can do.
It's okay to like movies and stories that aren't 100% in line with our morals. It's okay to find themes that you like in movies. It's not okay to be expecting a movie studio to be doing your work for you and teaching your kids every single lesson about life in one movie! Disney does not have control of our kids!
I'm by no means an expert in parenting, and I'm not sure if my technique will create children who grow to live their faith, but it's the best I can think of to do in this world and certainly more productive than expecting the world to change to accommodate me and my needs for my kids. Besides, our parental role is laid out in the Catechism:
1632 ...The example and teaching given by parents and families remain the special form of this preparation. The role of pastors and of the Christian community as the "family of God" is indispensable for the transmission of the human and Christian values of marriage and family, and much more so in our era when many young people experience broken homes which no longer sufficiently assure this initiation: It is imperative to give suitable and timely instruction to young people, above all in the heart of their own families, about the dignity of married love, its role and its exercise, so that, having learned the value of chastity, they will be able at a suitable age to engage in honorable courtship and enter upon a marriage of their own.It's the job of parents, families, and priests, not Disney.
My advice is to join me and make up little fairy tales with morals you want to teach them when they are little, give them a strong faith foundation, have honest discussions with them about life as they grow older, and finally, pray a whole lot that you are getting your message across and it is accepted. That is the best we can do, but we certainly aren't helpless. We have the greatest love story of all time at our disposal. Jesus' passion can teach us more about life and our purpose than anything else. The Bible and the Catechism are full of wisdom. Expose your children to these things and try to ground their lives in it. Beyond that, they will have to live in this world and be able to discern for themselves what messages are good and what aren't. They will be human and they will sin, so it won't be perfect, but we have to have trust in God and remember to pray for them.
(By the way, the original story of The Snow Queen by Hans Christian Anderson is extremely Christian and involves a little girl saving a little boy from the Snow Queen. You might want to check it out.)
Saturday, March 15, 2014
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