Religion
Doesn’t Have A Prayer - 5
Co-Dependence
and Religion
I
suggested in Chapter 1 of this series on Religious Abuse that there
would be blood on the floor as this dialogue progressed. I was
speaking figuratively of course, but I was referring to some very
likely opposition and perhaps outright attacks from within the
organization of the Catholic Church. Last week it happened; a fight
broke out in the parking lot; a full out brawl it wasn’t, but a
punch-out worthy of mention, nevertheless.
The
contents of that scrape are detailed in the following. A complainer (at Trans4Mind.com) agreed to have his letter published,
having been advised that it would be responded to by me and T4M’s
webmaster at the time. I’m not going to repeat here what was
said, but I will refer to it, because at this point in our dialogue,
it is eminently important to address these dissenting voices as they
arise.
Our
complainer lives inside the system of the Catholic Religion. He is
content to be a compliant member and has no problems with any of its
systemic delusions. He has wrapped himself inside Catholicism’s
cloak and claims to enjoy the safety and promise of Heaven it
provides. He took exception to a number of points I had made and
titled his response “Religious Abuse – What Crap.” Right away I
knew I was in for a street fight, which I welcomed. Guided by my
ethereal “support group”, I proceeded to handle his complaints
with aplomb and an appropriate level of dispatch. I know, I’m
bragging. Let’s just say his letter gave me the opportunity to
solidify my position and thinking.
Abuse
Revisited
Recall
that there are two responses to the experience of abuse, be it
physical, sexual, emotional or religious. The abused individual
identifies themselves as either, a victim who slips into
self-loathing and despair or, they identify with their abusers to
take on the position of strength by becoming a bully themselves. Our
complainer belongs to the latter group even though he came to
Catholicism as an adult and claims to have made a free choice. Good
for him! When you read his letter to me you can see that he is okay
with every aspect of this religion’s control over him and the power
he feels he derives from being a member.
For
example, he is content to be defined as a sinner because confession
takes care of that. Physical punishment is also acceptable,
especially when he deserves it. This has caused him no ill effects
that he can detect. Guilt and shame do not exist in his life. “How
unfortunate for the rest of us?” He experiences the loving presence
of God through this church affiliation and by following the rules.
And finally, the science of Psychology means nothing to him, despite
the fact that his chosen religion relies on Psychology as a favored
tool for controlling its members. He fell in love with the closed
nature of the Catholic system because they take care of him. All he
has to do is obey the rules, confess his sins and take a physical
blow now and then to be guaranteed a place in their definition of
Heaven.
So
Why Attack Me?
Given
this level of comfort and peace with his chosen religion why would he
take issue with my writings on Religious Abuse? Claiming to be fully
at ease with his adopted “Parent,” wouldn’t he just dismiss my
words as so much meaningless rambling by a disenchanted former
member? You would think so, but that isn’t the case at all.
There
are flagrant cracks in this man’s belief system and that’s what
he is upset about. He is mad at me because I dared point out the
fallacies that support his adopted religion. He is mad at me because
underneath, he is scared that his newly acquired woolly blanket
called Catholicism may very well be replete with lies,
misrepresentations of historical facts and crimes such as the
physical and sexual abuse of children, and perhaps even murder. He
is mad at me because I exposed the rot in the underbelly of his
chosen religion’s pretense at piety and holiness, its fake claims
to being God’s holy representative on this earth and its careful
denunciation of other religious factions. In other words, he’s
upset because I showed him the rot underneath the thin veneer that
constitutes his understanding of the Roman Catholic Religion.
My
best guess, based on 25 years experience working with individuals cut
off from their feelings, and 10 years of University study culminating
in a PhD degree in Psychology, what I said precipitated a Spiritual
Crisis for him. After all his searching through a variety of
religious systems, he came to Catholicism with his arms wide open and
his mind emptied of critical thinking, to swallow their message
whole. Catholicism provided the exact formula for the ignorant bliss
he had been craving. He wouldn’t have to engage in any
self-examination. He wouldn’t have to grow up and be responsible
for his life. He wouldn’t have to think. Just follow the rules and
everything will be fine. Until I came along to shake him out of
woolly reverie with my deluge of “crap”.
When
his letter to T4M arrived early last week, some here wrote him off as
one of the occasional crazies that shows up periodically to take
issue with T4M’s mission. In case you didn’t know it “we are
all of the devil.” I took the same position as they, initially.
But then I saw “the gift.” And the gift is this:
Whenever
someone tries to bully you out of your position on any matter,
realize that they are doing so out of fear, first and foremost.
You
have struck a chord within them that they refuse to recognize as
their own, since they are in the business of projecting all their
uncomfortable feelings away from themselves. After which they get to
hang them onto outside groups, individuals or systems of belief they
have been conditioned to believe are foul and to be rejected. In
complete conformance with his adopted religion he has designated me,
as an obvious enemy of his ridiculous faith, to be crazy and
misinformed. He has rejected everything I’ve said about his
religion as would any child trying to protect the image of an all
powerful parent who is under attack by some insidious outsider. This
is called “Co-Dependent Behavior” and is the subject of this
week’s chapter on Religious Abuse.
Co-Dependence
Co-dependence
is a term that came into prominence in the early 80s and was used to
describe the relationship between an alcoholic and their family
members who were being terrorized by his or her erratic behavior. It
described how the alcoholic so dominated the family system that the
spouse and children lived in a state of constant stress not unlike
that described in the Stockholm Syndrome. The alcoholic’s ranting
and raving while intoxicated was always out of control, and everyone
in the family lived in fear of the next outburst. Children hid in
closets while the sober parent tried to act as buffer between them
and the raging parent. Verbal and physical abuse of all family
members was the norm. The day after an episode, everyone remained
quiet and dared not speak about “what happened.” The family was
in collusion with the alcoholic in this co-dependent relationship. No
one could be their true self because they were always on guard for
the next episode – ergo, co-dependence became their state of being.
From
these beginnings came support groups for Adult Children of Alcoholics
(ACOA) along with descriptions of the syndrome and its major
features. Other groups, offering support for children and spouses of
alcoholics, also came into being through the auspices of Alcoholics
Anonymous. As the ACOA syndrome gained a footing in the mainstream’s
understanding of the phenomenon, its major spokespersons started
showing up on Oprah Winfrey and other talk shows devoted to helping
people manage such problems.
Melodie
Beattie and John Bradshaw were two of the most prominent voices that
exposed this caricature of the alcoholic family and invoked the term
“co-dependence” to explain its dysfunctional relations. Who
coined it originally did not matter as the term gained wide
acceptance from those afflicted and from those who claimed to have
answers that worked. Everything we know today about dysfunctional
families came from this era when a lot of attention was being paid to
the alcoholic home and how that one “crazed” individual so
controlled the family dynamics that no one dared to speak out against
them. When the non-alcoholic spouse tried to placate the alcoholic,
they in fact modeled this co-dependent attitude and behavior for all
to see.
Children
in the alcoholic home followed suit. They tried to be extra good by
remaining quiet and invisible if possible, in order to do their part
to short circuit another abusive episode. They essentially learned
to repress their own needs while trying to be perfect in their
behavior. Under this state of constant stress, children tried to
figure out how to control what the alcoholic parent was doing to
them. None of these strategies worked of course, because the
alcoholic’s behavior was not contingent on family dynamics.
In
every case, the behavior was solely the province of a psychologically
dysfunctional individual who used alcohol to dull his or her pain and
then used this dependency to excuse their flagrantly abusive
behavior. This family dynamic evolved into a closed system that no
one would speak about, principally out of shame. The alcoholic, who
was often described as “King or Queen Baby” had their way within
the family system while everyone else tried various survival
strategies that never worked.
When
the term Co-dependence became a part of our everyday language,
psychologists and members of the established helping professions
quickly came on board. It helped all of us “helpers” give meaning
and understanding to a dynamic that was so flagrantly obvious it
screamed for recognition. Thanks to the many writers within the
“Recovery Movement” we in psychology were given a whole new set
of parameters in which to understand this issue and quickly applied
our therapeutic strategies to meet the demand.
The
writers in the Recovery Movement, who, early on, were not
psychologists or psychiatrists, but simply astute observers of the
human condition, opened the door for the rest of us to follow. They
were likely “Adult Children of Alcoholics” or, “Recovering
Alcoholics” themselves, who decided to clean up their act and bring
much needed understanding to a systemic disorder that plagued
millions of families worldwide. When these writers began to describe
the family dynamics associated with creating the co-dependent
condition, they opened a major door to our growing understanding of
the dysfunctional family.
Their
methods of investigation and ensuing results became the foundation
upon which today’s understanding of dysfunctional families was
built. They set the table. We, helpers and psychologists alike, came
along and feasted on their insights. In my practice alone, a full one
third of my clients were reeling from the effects of having grown up
in a dysfunctional family. My most recommended reading at the time
was John Bradshaw’s “Bradshaw: On the Family.”
From
these early explorations came our understanding of dysfunctional
family dynamics as a whole. We therapists immediately recognized that
these pathological dynamics were not just the province of the
alcoholic family. Any family who had a raging parent fit the bill.
Families who were generally dysfunctional without the use of drugs or
alcohol fit the bill. For a while it seemed most North American
families fit the bill. The most important result came through the
term “co-dependence” that clearly described the relationship
between family victims and their abuser.
From
the outside, it would seem obvious to anyone looking in, that the
sober parent should take the children and leave. That never happened
unless the sober parent sought treatment for themselves first. This
was rare for the simple reason that they were not the obvious
problem, their alcoholic spouse was. That’s when the term “enabler”
also came into the jargon. If an alcoholic went into treatment, his
or her spouse had to do so as well. This had to happen for one simple
reason: the unconscious enabling behavior served up by the
non-alcoholic spouse helped maintain the dysfunctional family
dynamic. Sadly, many spouses of alcoholics enjoyed their role as
“victim” for the attention it brought them. If their husband or
wife got well, then what?
As
for the children of alcoholic parents, they would vacate the home as
soon as possible and go off and marry someone whose behavior very
much resembled that of their alcoholic parent. Surprised? It is no
surprise when you realize that we all seek to recreate circumstances
that are familiar to us, even dysfunctional disabling circumstances.
Their new partner may not be an alcoholic per se, but will likely
reveal a good number of the psychodynamics they were already used to.
Thus was born the need for an independent recovery program for those
individuals identified as Adult Children of Alcoholics.
What
does this have to do with Religious Abuse?” You might ask?
Restricting
myself to what I know about the Catholic system, I will attempt to
answer that question now. Children brought up in the Catholic system
of religious indoctrination show many of the same symptoms that
children brought up in alcoholic homes demonstrated. Catholic
children learn to “survive” the system by acquiescing and growing
silent. They do this to avoid conflict and to placate the adults who
are instructing them. They employ the same methods of survival as
our ACOA’s – perfectionism, good behavior, silence and
abandonment of their needs for comfort and safety.
As
a child, I just tolerated the whole process of indoctrination and
gave in to what my religious abusers were imposing on me. The
majority of Catholic school children I grew up with did the same.
Very few, if any, were engaged in a process of learning as would be
the case with an adult who has chosen to become a believer. My
classmates and I just tolerated the indoctrination process as
something we had to put up with. Our parents were under the same
spell, so we had no objective references to draw upon, and no
inspiration to challenge the status quo. We were told in no
uncertain terms that we must “never doubt” the Catholic
Religion’s message.
“So
how was this Catholic message delivered?” You might ask. Through
rote instructions and repetition just like our regular classes,
applied with just the right amount of verbal abuse and shaming to
make sure we “sinners” got the message. The more we could repeat
in turn, the more accolades we received. Just like the children in
alcoholic homes, we had to sit there and take it. When we repeated
verbatim what they had taught us, we were showered with compliments
and approval. What child does not want to gain approval from
influential adults? Children want to please, and under stress, they
will work doubly hard to do so.
Co-dependence
was bred into us. We were not encouraged to evolve or grow. We were
encouraged to learn Catechism by rote. In my father’s day,
Catechism was all they got at school. No mathematics or sciences, or
anything practical that could have served them in life. In my era we
were taught all the basics that the educational system required, but
only after having the Catechism shoved down our throats with the
emphasis on “shoved.”
As
Catholic children we were taught to avoid sin. We were not
encouraged to think for ourselves. Instead, we were taught to adapt.
We were never allowed to challenge any of what was presented to us.
To do so would have been blasphemous. We were taught to be dependent
(co-dependent) on the system and the system would take care of us in
turn. Objecting was always met with guilt and shame. We had little
to worry about as long as we accepted the party line.
To
make sure we really got it, we were also taught to scrutinize our
every behavior for signs of weakness and the influence of the devil.
We were taught to loathe any behavior our nun teachers had deemed
“bad.” We became self-monitoring self-abusers. We learned to
distrust our feelings if they did not fall in line with the
prescriptions we were being fed. Many of us became full fledged
neurotics as a result.
My
Catholic conditioning led to low self-esteem, self-abuse for any
behavior deemed sinful and self-loathing that ensured I would fail
at just about anything I tried. The worst result was that we were
programmed to not trust ourselves and our inner nature. We were to
rely only on the system for whatever we needed to know. Thanks to my
opposition to their methods of indoctrination I became a successful
psychologist and practicing therapist. I accomplished all this in
spite of their programming to the contrary.
How
do I know that their methods of indoctrination failed with my
generation?
One
simple fact! The parish that oversaw my education once boasted 2
priests and offered 3 Sunday masses along with a Saturday evening
mass for those who worked on Sundays. There were also early morning
masses from Monday to Friday. The local school was run by a
contingent of nun teachers and a Mother Superior. Today, in that very
same parish, there is 1 mass on Sunday offered by 1 priest who also
provides services for 2 other parishes in neighboring towns.
Whenever I have attended any event at that church over the past 40
years I have noticed a steadily shrinking population of members. All
I see are the remnants of my parent’s generation with the
occasional appearance by someone I grew up with.
My
generation has abandoned the church altogether and the nuns are also
gone. The local school continues to provide elementary education
under the Catholic umbrella, but is staffed by regular accredited
teachers. This is but one example of a growing worldwide phenomenon.
Just Google “Religion in Decline” and see for yourself.
Religious
co-dependence means you are reliant on someone else’s behavior and
demands for your well-being. This would include the beliefs and
practices of any religious system. Introductory psychology gives us a
good illustration in the form of the following experiment. Two rats
are placed in separate cages. Both cages have a lever the enclosed
rat can press to either receive food, or stop an unpleasant
experience such as mild electrical shock. In this particular
experiment both rats were being exposed to electrical shock and they
had to figure out how to stop it. Each cage had its own lever, but
only one of these worked.
Only
one of the rats had control over the incoming shock that was being
delivered to both of them. The rat with the working lever quickly
learned to shut off the electrical stimulus that affected both of
them. Guess which rat demonstrated co-dependent behavior before
giving up altogether?
Co-dependence
means you believe you are powerless over your own circumstances and
only some external authority can relieve you of pain and bring you
peace, joy and comfort. You have no control over what comes at you,
so you do everything you can to placate the person or system that
does have control. That is co-dependence! There are many finer
dimensions that also describe the phenomenon, but for the purposes of
this discussion what I have offered above will suffice.
The
Catholic Church trains its members to be co-dependent on their
authority and their interpretation of what is right and wrong in
life. Individual members are conditioned to be subservient. They are
conditioned to submit. They are conditioned to place their fate in
the hands of the religion. This speaks of every generation being
indoctrinated into the Catholic system, including those individuals
that go on to become priests and nuns in order to identify with the
power side of the church while disavowing their own victim
experience.
Being
conditioned into co-dependence is the opposite of being guided to
trust one’s self and inner guidance. Religious conditioning stands
in full opposition to anything that remotely speaks of independent
thinking and action. It is designed to enslave the mind and keep you
permanently off balance, making you a compliant member of the
system’s authority, and a promoter of their way of thinking. Your
co-dependent thinking and resulting psychodynamics are a signal to
them of a job well done. They now own you and you will pay tribute
to them and the religious system they represent in any fashion they
order.
Psychologically
speaking, this is very effective and very powerful, as I and millions
of others have seen with our own eyes. Most of us know someone who
has come from an alcoholic family. We certainly know plenty of
people who have come from dysfunctional family homes. More than
likely, we are also a victim of some religious conspiracy to control
the hearts and minds of the innocent. Those of us who were raised
Catholic were programmed toward co-dependence as an attitude toward
life, guaranteed to maintain our subjugated allegiance toward the
religion of our birth and guaranteed to keep us enslaved to their
entire system for some time to come.
The
worse thing that can happen for any abusive religious system like
Catholicism is education. That’s what happened in the 80’s as
the information about the alcoholic family made its way into our
mainstream thinking and understanding. “Co-dependent No More” by
Melodie Beattie became a rallying cry for those wanting to break free
of their enslavement to the alcoholic family system. It then became
the rallying cry for anyone trying to break free of their
dysfunctional family dynamics. Now we get to see this process in the
forum of “Recovery from Religious Abuse.”
It
is time to bring that form of perverse co-dependence to an end,
wouldn’t you agree? I certainly think so, which is why I am engaged
in this process of revealing to you the very nature of my early
co-dependence upon the Catholic religion of my youth and my journey
through psychology to find answers to a myriad of questions that I
was not allowed to ask as a child. Through education alone I was able
to pierce the veil in which I became engulfed in as a child. I was
able to see the fabrications and the lies that underscored religious
tenets used to indoctrinate, frighten and control myself and my
generation of young minds.
Where was the Love that they claimed to represent?
As
I proceed through this process of venting and unearthing the poison
that was given to me in my youth, the sickness and perversion that
underlies this religion becomes clearer and clearer every day. Every
chapter, every paragraph, every sentence and every word I write,
bring more of this poison to light. I share it with you for only one
purpose, so you can ask the very same questions I have been asking
all my life, and you can “deliver yourself from this evil” before
it takes away any more of your life.
Ask
yourself the following questions. Why am I bad? What’s wrong with
me that I am not like the rest of my religious family? Why do I think
so little of myself? Why don’t I have any self-esteem? Why do I
always feel inferior to others? Why am I riddled with guilt and
shame? Why am I a failure at all the things my religion wants me to
do and believe in? Now, ask yourself, from a purely intellectual
point of view: “Is it possible to have that much wrong with me, as
my religion suggests?”
My
stumbling through these questions began at age 18 when I was in the
Navy after having completed high school and having no clue as to what
to do next with my life. I went into the Navy because it had a
familiar authoritarian feel to it. People would tell me what to do
and I wouldn’t have to think for myself. Sound familiar? I could
remain a co-dependent child for a little longer and work my way
through the system as I had learned in surviving my years of
religious education.
Yes,
with the Navy, there was the promise of travel to exotic lands, and I
took to that straight away. But the rest, the authoritarian nature
of the military system, the saluting and bowing you had to do to for
your superiors, the catch phrases and rules that kept the system
going, they were part of a package I was already familiar with. All I
had to do was placate the system and they would take care of me for
as long as I chose to stay.
Somewhere
near the end of my first year, while I was training to be a radio
operator, I started avoiding religious services. On my base, there
was a Catholic service offered every Sunday, along with services for
most of the religious denominations represented by individuals coming
from every part of Canada. The only thing that brought me to church
in the first place was the guilt and shame I would experience if I
did not attend. I hated going to church and then I hated myself for
feeling that way. Brainwashing and co-dependence in action once
again!
I
didn’t see it at the time, but going to church was simply a matter
of avoiding unpleasant feelings, as opposed to enjoying a pleasant
experience that actually gave me something useful in return. I have
no memory of the base priest so I can only assume he was okay and
didn’t have a great effect on my life at that time. I noticed that
an approximately equal number of my fellow recruits attended some
kind of church service as there were who had nothing to do with any
religion. I didn’t pay too much attention to this latter group. I
was too busy wrestling with my guilt for not attending church on
those occasions I chose stay away. The pangs of guilt and shame
about having sinned once again kept me busy for most Sundays.
If
the word “co-dependence” had been in our mainstream language at
the time, I’m sure I wouldn’t have noticed it. I was in no
position to challenge the authority of the church; I was simply
looking for a way out of having to attend on a regular basis without
having to feel guilty. It was like getting into a car in the 80’s
after seat belts became mandatory. You heard a nagging buzzing sound
until you strapped on the belt. It’s called negative reinforcement.
Initially you do the action to avoid the annoying noise, not because
it’s good to wear seat belts. You may consider that later, but not
in the short run. I only went to church to stop the buzzing noise of
guilt and shame that was sure to come on if I didn’t. I never got
anything of value by being there. The only value I derived was
shutting off that damn guilt buzzer for another week.
That
in a nutshell explains my relationship to my religion as a young man
and how its conditioning prompted me to take remedial action for my
own well-being. I entered the profession of psychology to rid myself
of their influence and to gain some control over my life which had
been spinning out of control in so many ways. Early in my educational
pursuits I was still a long way from being able to pursue my doubts
about religion as a whole. Their conditioning not to question still
held sway over me. What I settled for was a relationship of
convenience with my native religion, one in which I could
deliberately forget to attend church and say “oh well, missed that
one” and that would reduce my guilt associations. It was a game I
played with myself. The conditioning of the church was so strong in
me I had to literally fool myself to get what I wanted. The fact that
I was able to do so was simply the beginning of the end for the
Catholic Religion in my life.
What
did I want from the Church?
To
be left alone primarily. I so despised their heavy handed guilt
trips and shaming activities that I could only see one way out – I
committed myself to just ignoring them. It was the best I could do
at the time. I was never totally guilt free but I was no longer a
full fledged slave either. I did what most Catholics of my
generation did. I moved away from them, but I never left town
completely.
That’s
my exposure of co-dependence within the religious system I was raised
in. Examine your own experience to see if any of this applies to
you. My suspicion is there will be more commonality than not. As
for those who would condemn us for blogging about religion’s insult
to our intelligence, let them beware. Their time is at an end. The
genie is out of the bottle. Most of the world can read and a large
part of the world is Internet savvy.
How
long do these promoters of falsified religious dogma think they have
before their entire system runs off the cliff? Not much longer I’m
happy to say.
No
longer is education the privilege of the conspiratorial few. Their
days of running things are fast disappearing. Pretty soon we will be
visiting their Halls of Shame as Museums dedicated to the repression
of man. We will look at their claims etched in some bronze plaque
and scratch our heads. “How did people swallow this nonsense?”
We
will ask all kinds of question exactly like these? More importantly,
we will admire those who chose to leave and provided a way out for
millions to follow. This is our destiny my fellow earthlings, to
finally be free of religious tyranny once and for all. We are the
generation who gets to witness and accelerate religion’s final
gasps. Because we want our Freedom now . . .and . . .
Now is the
Time!
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