Wombat
Active Member
My suspicion is that the first and formative religious inculcation is that which occurs in the family-
absorbing the families values, principles, morals and narratives/beliefs. Our family was non practicing, non denominational Christian with strong left leaning political beliefs...social justice was central and essential.
My conversion from politics to religion came during the recession of the early 80s. I was (and remain) a Welfare Worker and lived in an impoverished working class inner suburb of a major city. The much anticipated newly elected Federal Government had clearly failed to provide any effective (promised) reform or enhanced social welfare net and service provision.
Looking around my neighbourhood I could see few if any effective grass roots government agencies but could easily identify-
The Sisters of Mercy, (Catholic) Providing a range of accommodation, good/cheap meals and support.
The Sisters of the Back Streets and Alleyways, (Anglican) Care/support to homeless
The Uniting Church Soup Kitchen, Free food and support.
Salvation Army....and the list goes on...
Over the years and through my work I came to meet and know many people from diverse denominations (including Moslems, Sikhs and Krishnas) and became familiar with their beliefs.
The paradox (for me) was that it was often the ones with the flakiest and most unappealing doctrine that provided the most embracing and effective sense of community and social services...while those with the most appealing (to me) doctrines and beliefs often werent up to doing much if anything at all.
Then...when I got down to the matter/issue of what was spiritual....I found that those who talked about it most imbued it the least...and those who could recite scripture chapter and verse didnt seem capable of living out The Golden Rule at even the most basic level.
In short...the most religious struck me as the least spiritual...and the most spiritual (calm, loving, accepting and active) more often turned out to be those who did not speak of religion even if they had one.
Often I would find myself in the company of an alcoholic, disabled, drug addicted, homeless client who radiated and lived a more spiritual life than the Priest or SA Major looking after him.
There are many more aspects to this religion/spirituality paradox that still perplex me...but Ill leave it at that for now.
Rod
absorbing the families values, principles, morals and narratives/beliefs. Our family was non practicing, non denominational Christian with strong left leaning political beliefs...social justice was central and essential.
My conversion from politics to religion came during the recession of the early 80s. I was (and remain) a Welfare Worker and lived in an impoverished working class inner suburb of a major city. The much anticipated newly elected Federal Government had clearly failed to provide any effective (promised) reform or enhanced social welfare net and service provision.
Looking around my neighbourhood I could see few if any effective grass roots government agencies but could easily identify-
The Sisters of Mercy, (Catholic) Providing a range of accommodation, good/cheap meals and support.
The Sisters of the Back Streets and Alleyways, (Anglican) Care/support to homeless
The Uniting Church Soup Kitchen, Free food and support.
Salvation Army....and the list goes on...
Over the years and through my work I came to meet and know many people from diverse denominations (including Moslems, Sikhs and Krishnas) and became familiar with their beliefs.
The paradox (for me) was that it was often the ones with the flakiest and most unappealing doctrine that provided the most embracing and effective sense of community and social services...while those with the most appealing (to me) doctrines and beliefs often werent up to doing much if anything at all.
Then...when I got down to the matter/issue of what was spiritual....I found that those who talked about it most imbued it the least...and those who could recite scripture chapter and verse didnt seem capable of living out The Golden Rule at even the most basic level.
In short...the most religious struck me as the least spiritual...and the most spiritual (calm, loving, accepting and active) more often turned out to be those who did not speak of religion even if they had one.
Often I would find myself in the company of an alcoholic, disabled, drug addicted, homeless client who radiated and lived a more spiritual life than the Priest or SA Major looking after him.
There are many more aspects to this religion/spirituality paradox that still perplex me...but Ill leave it at that for now.
Rod