Tuesday, February 9, 2010

"The Problem with Christians....."

".........is the approach to reading of the Tanakh with the idea that every word is infallible, the people referenced real, and every single word to be true."  This was Michael's response to me after sharing with him that the stories written in the Tanakh was one of several factors that have kept me from embracing atheism.  "What difference does it make if they are true or not?  What matters is that they are there to teach us something about how to live our lives."

One can say the same thing about "The Secret".  But I did'nt share that with him.

One of the other things he's mentioned about the flaws in the Christian approach to interpreting Old Testament scripture was the lack of access to commentaries used by revered Jewish scholars as a primary tool in interpreting scripture.  Michael says it's the commentaries that matter more than the text itself.

That's where he lost me.

Learning Hebrew

Ma Kore!

I've taken a Hebrew language class last semester, which I rather enjoyed, but didn't get out of it all what I had hoped. Sure, I've learned the alphabet, a lot of phrases, and a song here and there, I just wish the class had a more systematic approach to teaching us (the instructors jump around alot). That said, I'm grateful for what I've learned, and am continuing to learn.

What's been equally as great about being in the class is the comraderie I have with the Jewesses in the class. Truth be told, I wondered how they would accept me, being one of two "shiksas" in the group; but over time, after understanding my heart and my intent behind learning the language, they've loosened up, and have actually enjoyed my questions, my enthusiam for the language, and the speed with which I was learning. I've actually won one of the more suspicious girls in the class after she found out that I read the "Jerusalem Post", and kept abreast of what's going on in Israel (don't ask me why I read it, I'm just drawn to it for some odd reason...).

This semester, I've decided to hire a tutor to fill in the blanks; the areas not being covered in class. He's a cantor at the local synagogue whose local clientele consists of children needing to go over their prayers, among other things, in preparation for their bar/bat mitzvah. He seemed suspicious about why someone like me would be interested in learning Hebrew. After explaining it to him, he seemed to lower the wall he's put up between him and me. Well, at least, a couple of brinks, anyway.

Last week was my first lesson with Michael. I was taken aback when he neither opened the screen door for me, nor extended a hand to shake in greeting. Is that a cultural thing? Or is he just rude? *shrugging shoulders*

Anyway, I've been enjoying his explanations about the liguistic patterns of Hebrew, its origins, and other interesting aspects about the language he freely shares. I appreciate this, as I've always known that there is more to a language than just phonics, words, sentences (Americans in general see nothing beyond this when learning a language. They are often too arrogant to care about its people and what's important to them, a reason why they remain monolingual). Understanding the language as taught by the person connected to it by way of birth, culture, etc. brings a full understanding of the intent behind what is being said, and I would rather get that knowledge first hand, than from some WASP-ish instructor at a "bible college".

I'm pretty excited about getting the help I need. I'm on my way to my ultimate goal - to be able to read the Tanakh in Hebrew.

"You should also learn modern Hebrew, and take a trip to Israel someday." Michael tells me.

I know, but first things first.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Moving from Tumblr to Blogger

Dear Readers,

Oh, how very few, but mighty you are! Yes, you have reached the blog authored by the aforementioned author of my Tumblr blog. I have had to make the move to blogger for two reasons: ease of accessibility as well as the ability to receive comments from members and non-members of either google or followers of the blog, which basically means, anyone can get in on the discussion related to the topics I've covered.

I have since transferred the last two blog entries I've posted on my Tumblr onto this blog (I have not decided as of yet what I will do with the other entries). I could not, however, transfer the comments made, but no matter, there will be opportunities to comment on future posts if you wish. Regardless of the outcome, I will continue to write for my core audience - me.

So, off I go with my continued cathartic exercise, and if you wish to come along, I welcome all!

Yours in "truth" (whatever that may be),

"Sophia"

Thoughts about "Worship": "Music" that is...

For the many of you "unchurched" (as many are in the age of "Postmodernism" - May God help us all...), the term, "worship" may be unfamiliar to you. The term may also be unfamiliar among "Mainline", more "formal" congregations who have a traditional approach to music in the church, like say, Southern Baptists (the only denomination who appear to give a damn anymore about upholding biblical standards in dress, (value and) approach to bible study, church government, family values, and in this case, music.

The following contains a description of a great many observations made in a great many churches, as well as observations made while being part of many groups within the music ministry, as well as reporting what has been disclosed to me regarding music ministry by others on the "inside".

"Worship" occurs during the first half hour of a Christian church service. It usually involves the singing of contemporary "worship" songs designed to lull its congregation into a somewhat vegatative state in preparation of having to endure the "pablum" that is spiritual teaching given by a somewhat attractive, somewhat charismatic, yet theologically underveloped Man Child that is Pastor.

Some, or many in any given congregation are inclined to (and very likely, conditioned to) sway side to side, while raising their hands, and keeping their eyes closed while they are singing. Some will have a strained look on their face as if they are about to be "relieved" of something, or yearning to be "relieved" of something (that is as far as I will go with this theme, I'll leave the rest to your imagination).

This kind of "music" is accompanied live by electric guitars, bass, drums, electronic keyboard, and maybe a sax or some other ungodly loud and obnoxious instrument seemingly at odds with the supposed intent of the music. The "worship team" ("Christianese" for live band) are led by a musician, devoid of the exceptional musical talent, aesthetically pleasing looks, or social and/or political skills to make it as a musician in the secular world. These men usually comfort themselves of their failures to attain musical success in the outside world by trying to convince others, and most of all, themselves, that they are doing what they are doing for "The Lord". I am not fooled by this by any stretch of the imagination. I've observed that these men (often with Peter Pan complexes) have never recovered from the lust of wanting to be a "rock star", and doing it for "The Lord" is the closest thing to being a rock star they will ever come to achieving said status.

Success within the "Christian Biodome" is easy, as musical tastes are provincial at best, and with the security that comes with continual opportunity to perform also relieves them of the pressure of getting any better at their craft, as musical arrangements rarely change, and all songs of this genre pretty much sound the same. The rest of the "Worship Team" consists of young, sexually desirable (or as they say in Hollywood, "f#@able") thin, scantily clad (or tightly clothed) young women with nominal vocal ability. Vocal ability is not as important a quality to remain on the "worship team" as the first three qualities listed is valued most. They remain valued members of the team until they get fat through either childbearing or succumbing to the illusion of security that comes with marriage, or, dare I say, commit the worst sin of all - getting - or even worse, looking - OLD. The only exception to this rule is when it involves the spouse or close family member of either the head pastor or an influential member of the pastoral staff. In this case, the rest of the team (as well as the congregation) resign to tolerating this usually talentless lot and pretend to enjoy their shrill, tonally challenged (at best) vocal stylings.

The rest of the supporting cast include a motley crew of background musicians who are generally above and beyond more musically talented (and likely, can actually read sheet music but have to endure the leader's chord charts) than the "worship leader". These men (women - don't even think about considering...) are relegated to supporting roles on the "team" because they are often less attractive and/or significantly older and/or (relatively) less charismatic than the shorter, heavier, balding, worship leader (who has a penchant to wearing "Weezer" and "Green Day" shirts, as if that gives him any credibility, and wears way too much gel used to make his hair stand straight up from his head, as if this will fool anyone into believing that he still has hair).

The songs' lyrical content usually consist of expressions of romantic love one would sing to a lover, except the "lover" is replaced with "Jesus". I heard a pastor once referred to this music as "Jesus is my girlfriend" music. That pretty much sums it up for me. (I should add that 'Endure' church is the exception - lyrical content to songs chosen are heavy with theological teaching).

My impression of the primary purpose of the traditional writing and singing of hymns in church was to introduce, as well as reinforce, theological teachings and concepts to the congregation. What was once a tool for teaching has now become a rock show consisting of love songs designed to affirm the illusion of security to the "believer" that "It is Well" with their souls (a song you are not likely hear in a contemporary worship service, by the way), especially if participating in the "theatre" of "worship" in and of itself will "save" them from hell.