Crossposted at Celtic Diva’s Blue Oasis
Thanks to some problems with a print job I was needed to help solve, my lunch yesterday was late, & to compound frustration it was interrupted by a fire drill, which meant having to shut down my computer, do a quick pack-up, & join everyone else in the office — faculty, staff, students — in a walk in the rain.
But the worst of it was that it interrupted me in my reading: having learned at Phil Munger’s blog Progressive Alaska about the upcoming visit to Anchorage of Max Blumenthal, & further detail about the same at some of the other Alaska progressive blogs like Celtic Diva’s Blue Oasis, What Do I Know, Immoral Minority, and the Mudflats, I decided to check further into his recently published book, Republican Gomorrah: Inside the Movement that Shattered the Party. [Ref #1-6]
Well, lunchtime wasn’t enough to get the full skinny out of what is something of a fat book (416 pages in hardback) I ended up buying the book for my Kindle. Didn’t have my Kindle with me, actually — but I did have my iPod Touch, with the Kindle for iPhone app, so after work found me reading at the bus stop at Prov Hospital, then on the bus, & then some more over dinner. Per my Kindle, I’m now 14 percent of my way through the book at locations 1110-1119. That tells you a lot, doesn’t it? Sorry, Kindles don’t come with page numbers (I sure wish they did). Okay, so another way of saying it: I’m at the beginning of chapter 8, “The Killer and the Saint,” which is about to describe to me how serial killer Ted Bundy got some last-minute attention prior to his execution in January 1989 by blaming his sociopathic ways on an addiction to pornography, & by seeking absolution from the father-confessor he’d chosen, Focus on the Family leader James Dobson.
That chapter should be interesting. Back in the ’80s I’d read at least two or three books about Bundy, & I remember the date of his execution well — I was in Seattle at the time, where a lot of people were discussing him that day, especially women who lived in King County when Bundy was raping & murdering women there. Having read those books about Bundy, having read 7 chapters of this book already, I know even without having yet read chapter 8 that Bundy’s confession to Dobson was nothing more than self-aggrandizing publicity on both their parts. Bundy might claim to have been “born again” as a Christian on Florida’s death row, but best I can figure in all I’ve read about sociopaths of his ilk he had no soul to save: it had been, for whatever reasons, lost long ago — perhaps as a result of the abuse he himself had experienced as a child. Dobson might be claiming to be witnessing Bundy’s salvation, but best I can see is he was either (1) a chump; or (2) delighted to have Bundy’s assistance in promoting his distorted idea of Christianity, which itself is marked by a promotion of child abuse (what Dobson called “discipline”). Maybe both. Y’think?
I hadn’t actually known before starting this book that James Dobson got his start as a child psychologist & was even a professor of pediatrics at USC School of Medicine in the late ’60s/early ’70s. Then in 1970 he published his child-rearing manual, Dare to Discipline — his answer to the “permissive” child-rearing advice of Dr. Benjamin Spock. Blumenthal quotes from Dobson’s book:
A little bit of pain goes a long way for a young child…. However, the spanking should be of sufficient magnitude to cause the child to cry genuinely. After the emotional ventilation, the child will often want to crumple to the breast of his parent, and he should be welcomed with open, warm, loving arms. [Ref #6]
Wow. If my partner & I had followed that advice in disciplining the already-abused boy who came to live with us at age 9, guess what would have happened to us? We’d’ve been charged with child abuse. And rightly so.
Blumenthal makes a case that Dobson’s beliefs about corporal punishment extends into his views about — & indeed the overall Christianist view about — the Christianist believer’s relationship to (their version of) God. Blumenthal quotes from Philip Greven’s book Spare the Child: The Religious Roots of Punishment and the Psychological Impact of Physical Abuse:
The persistent ‘conservatism’ of American politics and society is rooted in large part in the physical violence done to children…. The roots of this persistent tilt towards hierarchy, enforced order, and absolute authority — so evident in Germany earlier in this century and in the radical right in American today — are always traceable to aggression against children’s wills and bodies, to the pain and the suffering they experience long before they, as adults, confront the complex issues of the polity, the society, and the world. [Ref #6]
Blumenthal points out that many Christianist leaders — including Dobson — were themselves subjected to corporal punishment and/or outright physical abuse as children.
Now, this doesn’t surprise me. I’ve felt for a long time that the God worshiped by Christianists was your basic big bully. And that the fear of God’s bullying punishments & the threat of eternal damnation were the only things that many Christianists felt could keep them in line — if indeed they did keep them in line. When you’re taught from babyhood that “responsibility” is no more than blind obedience under the threat of a slapping hand or a belt or a “board of education” (which I remember seeing in use two or three times in junior high: yes, teacher-administered corporal punishment with a wooden paddle was allowed in public schools when I was a kid), what kind of responsibility do kids really learn? Do they learn the internal strength needed to make truly moral decisions? Or are they merely running scared from Mom’s or Dad’s or the (so-called) Lord God Almighty’s whiphand?
People in Anchorage probably won’t be too surprised, either, to learn that at least as of 1985, even preschool children in the Anchorage Baptist Temple-affiliated Anchorage Christian Schools were subject to corporal punishment. From an October 1985 story in the Anchorage Daily News:
The Rev. Jerry Prevo announced Thursday that pre-school children will no longer be paddled at the Anchorage Christian School following Wednesday’s sentencing of a school employee for child abuse.
Prevo, whose Anchorage Baptist Temple runs the school, said corporal punishment will no longer be used on the pre-schoolers, “based on the fact it’s hard to spank and not take a chance of accidentally bruising.”
“When that happens, it puts our employees in an awkward position, and it’s not worth the hassle,” Prevo said.
Mary Lou Love, 52, a secretary with the school, was given a six-month suspended sentence for bruising a 2-year-old child’s bottom. Love swatted the child, Jennifer Wheeler, three times with a wooden paddle last May when she refused to eat.
… During her sentencing hearing, Love testified that she had been deeply disturbed over the incident and said that she never meant to bruise the child. She said she spanked her only because her job required her to do so.
“I would not have swatted her if I’d knew it would have bruised,” she said, adding that she will never paddle another child even if it means losing her job.
In 1983, Love’s supervisor, Robert Moreland, was charged with bruising the bottom of a 2-year-old child who also refused to eat….
Prevo said the bruising incidents were isolated cases.
“The parents sign a permission slip knowing that corporal punishment will be used.
“We’ve had as many as 800 kids a day and in the 13 years (the school has been open) and we’ve had two incidents. We would think that’s pretty good.”
He said corporal punishment will continue to be used at the grade school, junior and senior high school levels. [Ref #7]
That was, of course, 24 years ago, in 1985 — I have no idea if Anchorage Christian Schools still hits older-than-preschool kids with wooden paddles for serious crimes against the Lord Bully Almighty like refusing to eat. It is, after all, possible that ACS has learned over the years using wooden paddles on older kids is just as much of a “hassle” as hitting two-year-olds with them. But then again… maybe not.
(Did I say I remembered seeing wooden paddles in use in my junior high days? Much more do I remember hearing them: the hard loud thwack of wood against a kid’s behind, & the kid crying out with each swat. None of the cases involved a kid having been violent. No, only the teacher was violent. This was in 1971–72. It’s a practice I hope the Columbia Falls, Montana school system has dropped long since.)
People in Anchorage will possibly also not be surprised that ABT’s pastor Jerry Prevo, like James Dobson, grew up in a household where incidents of abuse occurred:
Born Jan. 12, 1945 in Oak Ridge, Tenn., Jerry Prevo grew up as the eldest of two sons to a pious mother and an alcoholic father who worked at a nuclearfuel processing plant.
One of his earliest childhood memories is rooted in a latenight argument between his mother and father when he was 3. Prevo’s father was in a drunken rage and threatened to kill the boy to get back at the mother.
She retreated, dragging young Jerry across the family bed to safety. He stills bears a scar on his chin from hitting the bedstead in the frantic escape effort.
His father, Prevo says, was abusive only when drunk. When sober, he taught Jerry how to hunt and fish and other fatherson things. During Prevo’s high school years, his father tempered his drinking somewhat and life was a little easier at home.
But when Prevo went away to college, the drinking began again and his father eventually deserted the family for a barmaid.
In 1976, the day he received a letter from his son in Alaska that spoke of how he still loved him despite the drinking, Prevo’s father hung himself in a shower stall.
Prevo speaks openly about the alcoholism, the abuse, the desertion and the suicide. But the arrival at his decision to reveal the final chapter of his father’s life, which he did to his congregation upon returning from his father’s funeral, was not easy.
“The biggest problem I had,” he says, “was the pride factor. I asked myself, “Are you going to share that with others? . . . Well, no one is perfect and sometimes people expect perfection in a pastor and get hurt . . . But it was an example that everything doesn’t always go my way, that people don’t always speak highly of me, that I have personal problems that everyone else has.”
His childhood experiences hardened many of his current beliefs, including total abstention from alcohol. [Ref #8]
What really strikes me here is the apparent assumption on Prevo’s part that his father’s alcoholism, abuse, desertion, suicide — somehow had something to do with Prevo‘s lack of perfection: as if the young Jerry Prevo was somehow at fault for his father‘s imperfections. For imperfections that, in fact, harmed Prevo’s mother & Prevo himself.
This isn’t just irony — although it is that, too. But mainly: his is a common reaction in people who have been abused as children: they take the responsibility for the parents’ abuse of them upon themselves. They blame themselves: something must be wrong with them for their parent to hurt them so.
And then, all too often, unless someone helps them to learn differently, they grow up to pass that belief on, in word & in deed: the cycle of violence. Some of them even teach that it’s what God wants.
What a horrible teaching. What a horrible God. But this is the God Jerry Prevo, as much as James Dobson, calls upon us to believe in.
Sorry, but a Big Bully Child Abuser in the Sky is not anyone I want to worship.
I have more to say about what I’m learning from Max Blumenthal’s book, but it’s way past midnight & time for sleep — so it’ll have to wait.
But before I shut my laptop & shut my eyes, I want to reiterate what the other folks have been saying: Max Blumenthal is coming to Anchorage this weekend, & you have a chance to see & hear him. Phil Munger has the full lowdown on where he’ll be. [Ref #9] And if you’ve got a spare dime, please consider donating using the PayPal link on Phil’s site to help cover costs of Mr. Blumenthal’s plane ticket up here!
References
- 9/21/09. “Max Blumenthal Returns to the Land of Queen Esther” by Phil Munger (Progressive Alaska).
- 9/18/09. “Now THAT’S what I call some down-home ‘indoctrination’!” by Linda Kellen Biegel (Celtic Diva’s Blue Oasis).
- 9/21/09. “Frank Schaeffer on Evangelicals – Max Blumenthal in Anchorage Next Weekend to Tell us Personally” by Steve Aufrecht (What Do I Know?).
- 9/21/09. “Help Max Blumenthal receive the Alaska Bloggers bump” by Gryphen (Immoral Minority).
- 9/21/09. “Max Blumenthal is Comin’ to Town!” by AK Muckraker (The Mudflats).
- Republican Gomorrah: Inside the Movement that Shattered the Party by Max Blumenthal (Nation Books, 2009).
- 10/18/1985. “Children won’t be paddled” by Kim Rich (Anchorage Daily News, p. C1).
- 10/30/1986. “No middle ground” by Andrew Perala (Anchorage Daily News, Lifestyles section p. 1).
- 9/18/09. “Max Blumenthal in Anchorage Next Week” by Phil Munger (Progressive Alaska).
Abuse by my Father had an effect on every aspect of my life.He was a smart,succesful man ,but mean as they come.Nothing I did was right.and the harm physical and mental was almost impossible to overcome ! When I heard his car pull into the drive I hid because for sure he would find something wrong that I had done.He was an alcoholic who died at 53 and his attitude toward me had never changed.I turned to alcohol at 12 and drank for the next 30 years. I made a vow never to treat my children as I had been treated and stuck to it, however the alcohol abuse took it’s toll.I was one of the fortunate ones ! My family never gave up and the road to recovery began at 42 but the scars never go away.
I really enjoyed your critique of what you have read so far, and am looking forward to hearing more. Like you, I find this book to be amazing, and for the first time in a long while, I am thinking..really thinking about what I am reading.
I am a Social Worker who has studied Phsycology extensively. I have worked with abused folk who have fallen into the same abusive patterns, as well as alcohol and drug abuse. I would say you are right regarding Mr. Prevo. It is such a shame that he is being held up by his congregants as someone to be idealized. He needs help…and lots of it. It is safe to assume however, that he will not ask for it. It would show that he is weak, or worse…His G-D is weak. Cannot have that…no sireee!
I am so turned off by people like Prevo. He will not hear a dissenting view, and in fact will label anyone as “no good” by his standards, who thinks differently.
I am Canadian, and want to tell you I watched your fight for equality for LGBT people. As the sister of an adored sister, who is gay, I was rooting for you. I find it so hard to believe that you had to endure the ugliness that was shown at those assembly meetings. Anyone trying to talk openly about that kind of nonsense (hate speeck) here, would be yanked immediately.
Canadians love free speech…and we practise it. We do have hate speech laws however, and I am grateful for that. There are consequences, or at least there should be, when you rile up the masses with ugliness.
I wish you well in your next fight…and there will be one. Next time…you will win.
I enjoyed this and I would look forward to more posts about Republican Gomorrah and the information it leads you to.
Prevo and Dobson have been leading the culture war for decades. The election of President Obama was commonsense for a lot of us, but for those fighting the culture war, it was like Armageddon. They attack the President as a Marxist-Nazi, Kenyan-Indonesian, secret Muslim-Communist, projecting every fearful authority figure they can imagine on him. It is that fear of the other, that is so carefully manipulated by the Lobbyist funded astroturf organizations.
I went to Anchorage Christian Schools from pre-k thru 11th grade. I ended up graduating from West High School. I was spanked daily for a variety of reason. The main reason being I was ADHD and not medicated. I was impulsive and not scared of authority which is a bad combination at a “Christian” school. I had math books thrown at my head by Mr. Wilhite, who was also my basketball coach, I had a teacher named Mr. Houghton physically pick me up and toss me out of the class room, I had a teacher named Mrs. Griffin “pinch” my cheek and lead me down to the office for swats. I was swatted everyday from my earliest memories until freshman year, which was ’85 when they stopped swatting and just gave us detension after school. I remember Mrs. Love and Mr. Moreland, Mr. Moreland was my school bus driver. I feel the abuse has really made my life a living hell, and I don’t know how to make it right again. I am now on ADHD medication, but I almost think it is to little to late. I am struggling with communication with my wife, dealing with authority, and always lying so that I won’t be “in trouble”. I am a grown man who can’t even talk with his wife, and I don’t mean small talk, but real issues. I get so frustrated when we talk because I always think that I am wrong, but she just wants to talk about things and I always see it as a power struggle. I don’t know how to change my behavior, but everything that I have read about ADHD and or abused people is that they don’t live in reality, but I need to figure this out or my marriage won’t last. I have been married for 15 years and the only reason we have been married this long is my wife is a Christian and does not let me just run over her or my two boys with my “ideas” of discipline, right and wrong, or whatever I do that is “crazy” to people without ADHD and/or Abuse issues. I know that I have rambled on for ever, but I have been keeping this to myself for almost 36 years.
I was also unfortunate like Tony said to attend this hell hole of a “school” from kindergarden to 5th grade (I can’t remember exactly). It was from maybe 1974-1980 or near those years. I remember the grey ugly building in Anchorage. I also remember getting dragged to the office for “swats”. I also remember that I never did anything wrong. One of their fear techniques was to drag the whole class along for “swats”. I remember one time the girls from “Miss Emy’s” class were in the girls bathroom. Someone did something and all I know next is that I’m in the office getting spanked with some wooden board for something I didn’t do. We got punished as a group.
This school and Jerry Prevo are the poorest excuse for human beings. They try to brainwash all of those poor kids (former and present) with all of this “christian crap”. They are nothing but cowards and con men and con women who abused children under the “christian flag” excuse.
I hope one day they are shown for the true pieces of shit they really are. I have a really great memory and would love to tell the world the truth of this place and what really happened there. I remember the teacher Tony said, Mrs. Griffin and a Miss Emy. What vultures those two were.
I hope other victims of this hell hole speak out and let people know what really happened there. I have a VERY stubborn personality and all of the abuse there just made me realize what a farce and a joke religion really is. I’ve never been so happy to call myself an athiest as I am right now. I hope that place burns to the ground someday.
You have terribly misunderstood and misrepresented Christianity. Apparently you have not read the New Testament (or even the Old Testament). There are as many errors in your article as there are words. You have also made a false assumption, namely that all spanking or “corporeal punishment” is the same as child abuse. On what basis would you prove that? True discipline is not child abuse. Letting your child live as they want without discipline is child abuse in its own form. Christians do not stand for child abuse. We love our children. We are also active in rescuing children from abusive homes and abusive practices such as slave trafficking. My parents spanked me when I deserved it. It never scarred physically or psychologically. In fact, it taught me self-control and respect for authority that kept me safe from a destructive and rebellious life style with which I could have abused myself. There are parents who abuse their children, and I am very sorry that that happens. It is a terrible sin. But all spanking is not abuse.
Maybe the truth is not that God is a child abuser; maybe the truth is you are a God abuser. And yet he allowed sinful men like yourself (and myself) to abuse his Son, Jesus Christ, and crucify him even though he was innocent, so that we could be forgiven of our God-abuse and accepted as his beloved children. That’s the message of the New Testament. Read it for yourself.
Xenophilos: Actually I have read the Bible, and some parts multiple times, notably the Gospels. I grew up in the Episcopal Church, used to haunt the Christian bookstore in Kalispell, the county seat of Flathead County, Montana, where I grew up, earned a Bachelor of Arts in Religion in 1981 studying Christianity along with other religions… & have done so ever since, as religion in general, & Christianity in particular, continue to be a source of interest & fascination for me.
But I ceased being a Christian by the time I left junior high over much the same conviction touched on here: that the teachings the evangelical/fundamentalist writers I was reading in junior high were wrong. They claimed that God would throw otherwise good, righteous, compassionate people to eternal damnation simply because they had not accepted Jesus as their personal saviour, was a god who was not in fact God, but rather an immoral bully & tyrant posing as God. By their ideology, the Dalai Lama, for instance, would roast in fire & brimstone forever. I don’t believe in such a god.
But I do not say, nor did I ever say, that God is a child abuser. What I said is that James Dobson’s God and Jerry Prevo’s God is a child abuser. They, in my opinion, do not follow God, but rather, as I’ve written in a poem of mine,
this false image of God they’ve made:
a warped, twisted abridgment
stuffed into a book, a Sunday sermon,
their cramped and distorted souls.
If you disagree with me about that, then we disagree. But in any case, I have never found even Christians to be all of one mind about what Christianity is — which is why there are so many varieties of it, from Russian Orthodoxy & Roman Catholicism to Anglicanism & all the various Protestant denominations, & then some. The type of Christianity I criticize here is not so much Christianity as it is Christianism: religion twisted into religio/political ideology having little to do with what Jesus actually taught. I love the Christianity followed by my brother’s family, or so many other friends I’ve had over the course of my life, but the Christianism of Prevo & Dobson is just another ideology led by a God who has about a much compassion as a Chinese tank at Tiananmen Square.
Regarding corporal punishment. — opinions differ on that, of course. I’ve had my own hard-lived experience helping to raise my ex-partner’s nephew from age 9. He came out of a situation of horrific abuse by his biological parents, particularly his father; his sister was sexually abused by his father. He also came to us extremely violent, kicking & hitting & throwing things, spitting in our faces: it was the same treatment he expected from us, because that’s what his parents had taught him. We had to learn other ways of disciplining him than spanking, because that would have only exacerbated his violence. And in fact we learned that foster parents in Alaska are absolutely prohibited from spanking foster children, for these very reasons. And now here he is, 23 years old, & yet he is a good, caring, responsible, loving, & trustworthy young man.
Never once having been spanked since he came to us two days after he turned 9.
On the other side of things, I was spanked by my parents several times as a kid. I don’t remember my parents ever having done it “abusively” or as anything other than discipline. And so I see your point. And yet I don’t see any good that it ever did me to be spanked. It hurt, & I cried. And I also learned that if I didn’t want to get spanked, I needed to be more careful & had to be a better liar, so I wouldn’t get spanked again. It certainly didn’t lead me toward trusting my parents or feeling that I could talk with them about stuff that bothered me. I only learned to do that many years later, after long, hard, & very painful work. I don’t believe my parents intended to harm me. Yet they did.
If you feel differently about the corporal punishment your parents applied to you, then I’m glad you took no harm from it.
Meantime, from an official policy statement of the American Academy of Pediatrics from April 1998 (reaffirmed in 2004):
The numbers in square brackets are references to studies that substantiate these statements, which are included in the link given above.
By the way, I’m not a man.