Twice this year I have attended Catholic funerals. One event, the loss of my beloved grandmother. The other, one of my dearest friends losing her mother. Both times, I went to mass, participated, offered a sign of peace, and listened to the beautiful words the priest spoke about each woman. Also, both times I have had at least one fellow atheist friend and believer friend question why I would attend if I don’t believe… well here it goes.
Not everything in life is about me. Not everything in life is about you. Sometimes we do things in tribute to a loved one out of respect for their beliefs, rather than selfishly making it about us. Personally, I find a Catholic ceremony to be quite beautiful. In the case of my grandmother’s service I participated by carrying the gifts up to the altar with several of my cousins. I was asked to do this by the family members who were organizing the service… though accepting the offer turned out to be a mistake.
Roughly a month after the funeral I was informed that “my actions” were offensive to my “catholic” family members. First, I use the term Catholic quite loosely as within the mix almost none practice, most have at least one divorce and the rest of the dirty laundry, well, I will just leave that in the hamper for now. Typically their behavior doesn’t bother me, after-all I don’t follow a belief system that says you have to go to church or stay married to one person for your life… but when they try to judge me based on this I have to take a deeper look.
First off, why ask me to participate if it was a big deal? Was it just in hopes that I would put on a big show and puff out my chest and say “NEVER! I AM AN ATHEIST! DAMN YOU FOR ASKING!”. Perhaps it was… but certainly that wasn’t what I would do- I said “Yes, of course, thank you for asking me”. I was happy to be part of a ceremony that would have meant a lot to my grandmother. She believed in God and the teachings of Catholicism and to have a mass where all of the family participated would have meant the world to her… and that is why I did it.
Now to be clear it isn’t always the believer who questions Atheists actions where ceremonies are concerned. As a member of the skeptic groups in Pittsburgh my local circle is pretty large and I encounter resistance on this topic often. Some people go as far as to say that they will not attend a service if there is a religious affiliation, or worse they are offended to even have been asked. To me, this is disgusting. Not every life event has to involve getting up-top of your soap box… sometimes you just put other people first… and if you can’t see that, religious or not, you need to reevaluate your priorities.
Very well said. Excellent points. I am also an Atheist from a Catholic family. It always amazes me that the most belligerent of them are the ones that understand the teachings least and so flout them most. I wonder if they think that if they hate us enough God will forgive them for their own shortcomings. The only time I go to church is for weddings and funerals. It’s about paying respects to someone, it’s not about me.
I enjoy your posts, thanks.
I was never Catholic,we were Pentecostal. But I have been invited to a Catholic service and they are fascinating and have such a weight of history behind them. I don’t really know how to feel when asked to participate in Church stuff. My parents know that I got burned bad by our Church and wouldn’t ask, but friends don’t know the baggage there and sometimes walk into it by mistake. I used to be VERY angry about it, but now I react more calmly and can try not to be offended. I think that, for me, it is very easy to slide back into that “child mind” where you question nothing, say ‘yes’ because you are supposed to be a good girl, and not assert or even feel what you feel until you’ve been out of the building for a few hours. I want to live a reasoned existence, for me, that means no church.