This one sentence sums up my frustration at the moment. ***I am Pagan. *** This one sentence, this one little piece of knowledge in the hands of others means that I have to defend my right to believe what I know in my own heart to be true. I don’t force my beliefs on anyone, and I don’t infringe on the right of others to believe what they feel is true.
I’m a student at FSU, and I am a member of the Pagan Student Association there. On Wednesdays, I sit at a table representing the group and I am there for people to ask questions about the purpose of the group, any beliefs attached to the umbrella term “Pagan,” and to welcome anyone who is interested in coming to our meetings. I take every question I get seriously at that table because I understand how misunderstood the term is in this society, especially when applied to people referring to their belief system. I don’t mind getting into discussions when I’m representing the Pagan community through PSA events or tabling.
What really bothers me is that people decide they need to convert me when I’m not doing anything related to PSA at all. I am a pledge for a criminal justice fraternity on campus [it’s coed and I’m female, just in case you were curious], and we had a bake sale last Thursday. Well, a Christian organization was advertising their belief system and also their worship services nearby. One of the guys who was representing them came up to me because he recognized me from tabling, so we had a nice conversation about our beliefs over the period of an hour, if not more. This entailed me to go get my bible [for my religion class; it’s the oxford annotated bible with apocrypha. I’d suggest it to anyone who needs a text that explains things in a scholarly but down-to-earth manner.] from my dorm room and discuss the existence of people other than the line of Abraham on the face of the planet. Well, I certainly didn’t mind this because he wasn’t denying my right to believe what I did [for the most part, but it’s understandable when you’re talking to someone of a faith whose MO is that they’re “the only way”…], but I don’t appreciate being called away from my obligations to have a theological debate. It’s draining and counterproductive.
Ok, down to the main part of my rant: I hate the fact that I can’t be Pagan and not have my beliefs called into question as valid almost every single day of the week. I don’t question the beliefs of other people’s religions, and I personally don’t like my beliefs being attacked because I’m different and there’s less people who openly believe what I do. Pagans don’t prosletyze because it goes against the tenet that we practice religious tolerance. I don’t mind people asking me more about my faith, and I certainly don’t get offended when people ask me to come to one of their worship services to see what it’s like [well, more like to try to sway me back to Christianity], but personally, I don’t know if I’ll ever go out to a service from every church that’s ever asked me to come see what they’re like… and I don’t hold their religious views against them.
My avoidance of experiencing my religious views being called into question is to the extent that I NEVER wear any obvious symbols of my faith, unless you count me sitting at the representative table itself. I don’t mind tabling because I see it serving a good purpose, but I do see a problem with people actively trying to convert me wherever I go. This is why I avoid the Mormons who are prosletyzing on campus; it’s also why I tell the people who hand out copies of the New Testament on campus that I already have a bible. I don’t want to have my faith called into question more often than I have to.
Every major religion on the face of this planet was once as small and misunderstood as mine is. People don’t seem to realize that. I also find it funny that the people who question my faith the most are the people who fervently believe in theirs but miss details in their faith that is important to accepting the whole sacred text. I’ve never once had a Muslim student question my faith, and the representatives of Eastern religions haven’t questioned my right to believe what I feel in my heart is true; it’s only been the more fervent and narrowminded of the Christian sects that has decided my beliefs are invalid. Some days I just want to be left alone, and the people who confront me because they don’t know enough about my views on life and how things work don’t give me that chance. **It’s like I have to prove that I’m a decent person before I can prove that the people who share my beliefs have a right to exist. **It’s not fair, and it’s not right, but I have to live with it because there are too many people out there who are convinced that I have no right to be on the face of this planet with the beliefs I hold.
At least they’ve decided it’s wrong to hunt us down and kill us for our beliefs… but the media doesn’t help either: they make it worse and they make it harder for every Pagan who truly represents their religion to go out and be open with the fact that they believe something different. What’s even worse is that some people buy into the beliefs that misrepresent us and decide from the little information that they have that they want to be “Pagan” too. Unfortunately that means there’s a bunch of “fluffy bunny Pagans” wandering around thinking that spells and being Pagan or a Witch is all about getting what you want… spells are just another form of praise and worship of the earth and the Creative Power for us. We use spells in the same way that we use prayer: to thank the Creative Power for what we have, and to ask for what we need to become a better person overall.
Next time you see something in the media that uses the idea of the stereotypical witch [i.e. Charmed or The Craft], think about how many people actually think that’s real, and how many people use it against people whose beliefs have nothing to do with what’s represented, but are lumped in the same category by others.
Blessed be.
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