Showing posts with label sexism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sexism. Show all posts

Tuesday, 24 October 2017

10 reasons I would walk out of Church

Today was a joyous and sad day. Christians get this.
My friend Tim died, his funeral was an unhurried festival of joy. Most of the two or three hundred gathered there were walking backwards and forward from joy to tears.
As I say, Christians get this. While saddened that one of us dies, yet we are glad of Jesus's prophetic words . This day you will be with me in Paradise.
Fr Grant Bullen spoke eloquently in his eulogy about how today we have friend on 'the other side'.
While we may want to demythologise this ( I am not terribly fussed) this seemed to me an authentic expression of my relationship with this saint of a man.
In one of the conversations I had today, someone noted that Tim had walked out of a local church when the priest started ranting against marriage quality.
It caused me to wonder what else would make me walk out of church
...I don't intend to fill out the whole list but here are a few things....perhaps you can send me some more.
1. I agree with Tim, while the Church respects everyone's views...when it starts saying that LGBTIQ are disordered and not worthy of equality...I get up and walk out
2. When it says Children should be seen and not heard...I get up and walk out
3. When it says women are subordinate ...I get up and walk out
4. When it prefers the affluent middle-classes, and overlooks the faithful poor, and humble....I get up and walk out

and so this might go on...What are your suggestions?

Saturday, 10 October 2009

Poor old Brendan

This is the wonderful dilemma of sport. How far do you excuse poor behaviour because of brilliant sportsmanship?
Brendan Fevola's drunken night out at the BrownNose Medals is becoming an increasing debacle. Why should we be surprised? Now we are told what was a drunken binge was also an occasion of sexual assault. I ask again...Why should we be surprised?
We will wait with baited breath...but imagine we will be disappointed if we think that desperate sports clubs will sacrifice their never assuaged appetite for success on the altar of decency. Or am I just an old prude...or prune...or both?