Tongue Tied, Part II

A couple days ago, I wrote about the A Form of Sound Words post about “synthetic cursing” and the response from

Joe Missionary. I promised I’d respond to Messy

Christian and Jeff

the Baptist. Today I will.

Let’s start with Messy Christian. FYI, all cuss word edits were made by me and are set off with

brackets.

“If people had known me before my Conversion, they would have known that I sure know how to use

language, if you know what I mean. And I have a fiery temper to go with it.”

“But then I became a Christian, and I quickly tried to ‘purify’ my language. The funny thing was, I

thought by ‘Christianizing’ my swear words it would be more acceptable. I know, funny.”

“So, I replaced [f***] with ‘fish’, [G*ddamnit] with ‘Gosh’, ‘Damn’ with “Darn” and the rest I

totally exorcised from my language.”

“Then, recently, thanks to a combination of things I’d rather not go into detail now, I realised

that it was just utter foolishness and stupidity to Christianize my swear words.”

“I mean, what’s more worrying? The words or the nasty emotions behind them?”

“I may use ‘fish’, but the feelings of hate, anger, jealousy blah blah is still there. We so tend

to focus on the externals. We dress prim and proper, but don’t deal with our wandering eye. We clean up

our language, but don’t deal with the nasty feelings inside. Dressing up one’s swear words is just

another fancy way of putting on a Christian mask.”

There is some logic to this position. Who are we fooling? Doesn’t God know we’re using foul language?

Don’t people know what we mean to say? It sounds attractive. It sounds honest. Who wouldn’t want to

avoid self-righteousness and hypocrisy?

Attractive though it is, it is also flawed.

Let’s make an analogy to quitting smoking. Is the use of a nicotine patch or nicotine gum hypocritical?

Does it somehow make an addicted smoker a phony? No, of course it doesn’t. Do smokers intend to use

either patches or gum for the rest of their lives? Of course not. They are means to an end. Nobody

has any doubt that people using either would rather be smoking cigarettes. However, by using

“synthetic” means instead, they are demonstrating a desire to quit. They are set apart from

other smokers. By quitting, they will likely enjoy better health, as will those formerly exposed to

their second-hand smoke, and their loved ones will likely be blessed by their continued presence on

Earth for more years. Even by just taking the step of using synthetic sources of nicotine, they are

helping themselves and others. They are starting to break the addictive cycle and they become one less

source of filth in the air. Words can be air pollution, too.

Unrepentant cursing is not appropriate behavior for Christians. We are to be in the world but not of

it. By attempting to filter or edit or swear words – and ultimately discard them entirely – we set

ourselves apart from the rest of society. This has two benefits. The first regards witnessing. If we

demonstrate the fruits of the Spirit, among them self-control, we will be recognizable to each other and

to the world as Christians. Let us not be stumbling blocks – scandals – to anyone. The second benefit

is to ourselves. As Archbishop Fulton Sheen said, “If you don’t behave as you believe, you will

end by believing as you behave.”. Substitutions for curse words are not meant to be an optimal

solution. Like nicotine patches and gum. they are a means to an end. The more you use foul language,

the more desensitized to it you will become. Substitution should be an exercise for our atrophied

internal editors. Many of us in the Body of Christ seem to have forgotten how to guard our thoughts.

The process of remembering starts with biting our tongues.

“Now I am just too apathetic to play the masking game, so I don’t even bother hiding my swear words

anymore. Sure, I don’t swear as much as I used to because I’d rather control myself and not pepper my

dialogue with as many [‘f***s’] and “damn yous” just to look cool. I mean, that’s sad and lame.”

“But when I’m angry – which happens far too often these days – I don’t bother disguising my

language for Christian consumption anymore. Let’s call a tulip and tulip, shall we?”

….

“I know some of you may not agree with my stance, and you know what? I wish I can come to a point

when I don’t have to swear anymore, but here I am … where I am!”

Apathy? Should any Christian lack empathy and sympathy for others? St. Paul taught that though all

things are permissible, not all things are edifying. If your language offends other Christians, you

should curb it, not because foul language is forbidden, but because your brother/sister is offended by

it. Being a disciple of Christ often means taking people as they are. That doesn’t mean we should

expect that of others. Aim for the laudable. When people reach out to you, hopefully, they’re willing

and able, with God’s help, to meet you where you are. Why make that difficult for them? Be considerate

of your brothers/sisters and meet them halfway.

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About Funky Dung

Who is Funky Dung? 29-year-old grad student in Intelligent Systems (A.I.) at the University of Pittsburgh. I consider myself to be politically moderate and independent and somewhere between a traditional and neo-traditional Catholic. I was raised Lutheran, spent a number of years as an agnostic, and joined the Catholic Church at the 2000 Easter Vigil. Why Funky Dung? I haven't been asked this question nearly as many times as you or I might expect. Funky Dung is a reference to an obscure Pink Floyd song. On the album Atom Heart Mother, there is a track called Atom Heart Mother Suite. It's broken up into movements, like a symphony, and one of the movements is called Funky Dung. I picked that nickname a long time ago (while I was still in high school I think), shortly after getting an internet connection for the first time. To me it means "cool/neat/groovy/spiffy stuff/crap/shiznit", as in "That's some cool stuff, dude!" Whence Ales Rarus? I used to enjoy making people guess what this means, but I've decided to relent and make it known to all. Ales Rarus is a Latin play on words. "Avis rarus" means "a rare bird" and carries similar meaning to "an odd fellow". "Ales" is another Latin word for bird that carries connotations of omens, signs of the times, and/or augery. If you want to get technical, both "avis" and "ales" are feminine (requiring "rara", but they can be made masculine in poetry (which tends to breaks lots of rules). I decided I'd rather have a masculine name in Latin. ;) Yeah, I'm a nerd. So what? :-P Wherefore blog? It is my intention to "teach in order to lead others to faith" by being always "on the lookout for occasions of announcing Christ by word, either to unbelievers . . . or to the faithful" through the "use of the communications media". I also act knowing that I "have the right and even at times a duty to manifest to the sacred pastors [my] opinion on matters which pertain to the good of the Church, and [I] have a right to make [my] opinion known to the other Christian faithful, with due regard to the integrity of faith and morals and reverence toward [my and their] pastors, and with consideration for the common good and the dignity of persons." (adapted from CCC 904-907) Statement of Faith I have been baptized and confirmed in the name of the Father, Son and Holy Spirit. I, therefore, renounce Satan; I renounce all his works; I renounce all his allurements. I hold and profess all that is contained in the Apostles' Creed, the Niceno- Constantinopolitan Creed, and the Athanasian Creed. Having been buried with Christ unto death and raised up with him unto a new life, I promise to live no longer for myself or for that world which is the enemy of God but for him who died for me and rose again, serving God, my heavenly Father, faithfully and unto death in the holy Catholic Church. I am obedient to the Magisterium of the Catholic Church. That is, I promote and defend authentic Catholic Teaching and Faith in union with Christ and His Church and in union with the Holy Father, the Bishop of Rome, the Successor of St. Peter. Thanks be unto Thee, O my God, for all Thy infinite goodness, and, especially, for the love Thou hast shown unto me at my Confirmation. I Give Thee thanks that Thou didst then send down Thy Holy Spirit unto my soul with all His gifts and graces. May He take full possession of me for ever. May His divine unction cause my face to shine. May His heavenly wisdom reign in my heart. May His understanding enlighten my darkness. May His counsel guide me. May His knowledge instruct me. May His piety make me fervent. May His divine fear keep me from all evil. Drive from my soul, O Lord, all that may defile it. Give me grace to be Thy faithful soldier, that having fought the good fight of faith, I may be brought to the crown of everlasting life, through the merits of Thy dearly beloved Son, our Savior, Jesus Christ. Amen. Behind the Curtain: an Interview With Funky Dung (Thursday, March 03, 2005) I try to avoid most memes that make their way 'round the blogosphere (We really do need a better name, don't we?), but some are worth participating in. Take for instance the "interview game" that's the talk o' the 'sphere. I think it's a great way to get to know the people in neighborhood. Who are the people in your neighborhood? In your neighborhod? In your neigh-bor-hoo-ood...*smack* Sorry, Sesame Street flashback. Anyhow, I saw Jeff "Curt Jester" Miller's answers and figured since he's a regular reader of mine he'd be a good interviewer. Without further ado, here are my answers to his questions. 1. Being that your pseudonym Funky Dung was chosen from a Pink Floyd track on Atom Heart Mother, what is you favorite Pink Floyd song and why? Wow. That's a tuffy. It's hard to pick out a single favorite. Pink Floyd isn't really a band known for singles. They mostly did album rock and my appreciation of them is mostly of a gestalt nature. If I had to pick one, though, it'd be "Comfortably Numb". I get chills up my spine every time I hear it and if it's been long enough since the last time, I get midty-eyed. I really don't know why. That's a rather unsatisfying answer for an interview, so here are the lyrics to a Rush song. It's not their best piece of music, but the lyrics describe me pretty well.

New World Man He's a rebel and a runner He's a signal turning green He's a restless young romantic Wants to run the big machine He's got a problem with his poisons But you know he'll find a cure He's cleaning up his systems To keep his nature pure Learning to match the beat of the old world man Learning to catch the heat of the third world man He's got to make his own mistakes And learn to mend the mess he makes He's old enough to know what's right But young enough not to choose it He's noble enough to win the world But weak enough to lose it --- He's a new world man... He's a radio receiver Tuned to factories and farms He's a writer and arranger And a young boy bearing arms He's got a problem with his power With weapons on patrol He's got to walk a fine line And keep his self-control Trying to save the day for the old world man Trying to pave the way for the third world man He's not concerned with yesterday He knows constant change is here today He's noble enough to know what's right But weak enough not to choose it He's wise enough to win the world But fool enough to lose it --- He's a new world man...
2. What do you consider your most important turning point from agnosticism to the Catholic Church. At some point in '99, I started attending RCIA at the Pittsburgh Oratory. I mostly went to ask a lot of obnoxious Protestant questions. Or at least that's what I told myself. I think deep down I wanted desperately to have faith again. At that point I think I'd decided that if any variety of Christianity had the Truth, the Catholic Church did. Protestantism's wholesale rejection of 1500 years of tradition didn't sit well with me, even as a former Lutheran. During class one week, Sister Bernadette Young (who runs the program) passed out thin booklet called "Handbook for Today's Catholic". One paragraph in that book spoke to me and I nearly cried as I read it.
"A person who is seeking deeper insight into reality may sometimes have doubts, even about God himself. Such doubts do not necessarily indicate lack of faith. They may be just the opposite - a sign of growing faith. Faith is alive and dynamic. It seeks, through grace, to penetrate into the very mystery of God. If a particular doctrine of faith no longer 'makes sense' to a person, the person should go right on seeking. To know what a doctrine says is one thing. To gain insight into its meaning through the gift of understanding is something else. When in doubt, 'Seek and you will find.' The person who seeks y reading, discussing, thinking, or praying eventually sees the light. The person who talks to God even when God is 'not there' is alive with faith."
At the end of class I told Sr. Bernadette that I wanted to enter the Church at the next Easter vigil. 3. If you were a tree what kind of, oh sorry about that .. what is the PODest thing you have ever done? I set up WikiIndex, a clearinghouse for reviews of theological books, good, bad, and ugly. It has a long way to go, but it'll be cool when it's finished. :) 4. What is your favorite quote from Venerable John Henry Newman? "Ten thousand difficulties do not make one doubt." 5. If you could ban one hymn from existence, what would it be? That's a tough one. As a member of the Society for a Moratorium on the Music of Marty Haugen and David Haas, there are obviously a lot of songs that grate on my nerves. If I had to pick one, though, I'd probably pick "Sing of the Lord's Goodness" by Ernie Sands.

7 thoughts on “Tongue Tied, Part II

  1. Joe

    I can add nothing here – this is an outstanding post. You’ve brought up points I didn’t consider and said some things I didn’t have the $*#@s to say. Well done!

  2. edey

    i love that chesterton quotation. 🙂 not only is it from “orthodoxy” but dorothy day quotes it in her autobiography “the long loneliness”.

    “edey likes chesterton. heh” 😉

  3. Messy Christian

    I understand where you’re coming from, and I even agree with you, actually. My post, however, wasn’t a justification of swearing or saying the f words. It was a post reflection on how I am right now. For a long time I’ve kept that from my readers, a little embarassed and maybe a bit indignant of what they would think. But I realise I’ll just come out and tell people – hey, I swear.

    And when I mean apathetic, it has nothing to do with the lack of care for others. If that’s true, then my blog will be peppered with f words (which I don’t use often!) and the usual other variety I usem “My God,” “God!” being one of them.

    My apathy comes from emotional tiredness.I’m actually, at this stage, lack enthusiasm for religious things and matters. And this leads me to not caring about how other Christians perceive me. Is this wrong? Maybe. Like I said at the end of my post – this is how I am right now. I wish Iwas somewhere else, but I’m here right now.

    Personally resolve is – swear and don’t bother to hide your swear words behind pithy words OR don’t swear at all.

    I’m aiming for the latter, believe it or not.

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