My ex-wife was a Catholic and the priest damn near refused to marry us because I laughed and then refused to convert when he asked when I'd be converting. I doubled down and said there was no way in hell I was going to raise children as Catholics. I let him know I'd never interfere with my wife's participation but that if children were raised in any church it would be the Episcopal (pope-free catholic lite) and they'd be free to make up their own minds at 18 when they were 'adults' and capable of independent critical thinking. Fortunately, having children was not an issue (we were infertile). Real Catholics take it pretty seriously, but we were able to reach reasonable adult compromises. Religion was never an issue for us (I was raised episcopal but am basically an atheist). I later dated a girl from a family of talibangelical crazies - damn near never went to church, but always had stupid TeeeVeee preachers/fleecers on. I was a complete moron for not recognizing this made us fundamentally imcompatible. My GF had a vague, generally ill-informed (made up as she went along) notion of faith and theology. This is fine - in fact, all religion is the same in reality, some have just been around longer and have acquired legitimacy by virtue of longevity - we are witnessing the LDS make the transition right now from quack cult to "real religion" but it's no different from Scientology or Raelism. But what wasn't fine was that this represented a HUGE difference in our values and underlying way of seeing the world. It wasn't that we had arguments over transubstantiation or something - she had no clue what those things were - but that our whole way of seeing the world was in conflict. Yes, religion is and should be a dealbreaker - if you have strong convictions (spiritual, religious or otherwise), either of you, which are in conflict with the other, then you should just back away. OP can't really do that now, but so long as hubby isn't shoving it down your throat, just make him balance his alone time with some alone time for you. I think the OP is less pissed about Catholic theology and dogma (and however repressive/regressive it is/isn't) than about her hubby using this as a "socially acceptable" excuse to basically skip out for a huge chunk of Sunday and ditch her with the kids. |
This isn't quite right. I hadn't gone to Mass for years and was married in a church outside of Catholicism. The church wouldn't recognize my marriage, when I wanted to go back, because "as a Catholic" I had an obligation to marry in church, even if I was a lapsed Catholic. According the priest, I was baptized, had my first confession, had my first communion and was confirmed, so I'm a Catholic. I'm just a lapsed Catholic. They were also perfectly willing to bury my father, with a full funeral Mass, even though he hadn't been to Mass in an age. |
Really, you're not up to speed on the church. Many, many parishes have female altar servers. |
Some can. I've seen women do amazing things in Crossfit. |
And a game of golf does not take 45 minutes to an hour to complete. |
UU and Catholicism are opposite ends of the liberal/conservative pole for religious and spiritual beliefs. That's cool that your family found UU to work for it, but lots of Catholics aren't going to be happy in a UU congregation. |
BTW, the Pope has recently made some very clear statements that God will bring all people of good conscience into Heaven, if God chooses, and that Catholics should not question who is saved. |
Nope, it's not irrelevant - have you not seen Caddyshack? There are people who grok - make their entire way of thinking/being an analogy of - things like golf (or football). Yes, sports as source of life parables is dubious, but frankly, so is a lot of the "wisdom" of hallucinating desert nomads from 5000 years ago. Also: yes, by the time you get up, get dressed for, drive to mass, stay for the whole ceremony and then get back out, it could easily be a 3-4 hour escapade. Sure there are lots of in-and-out (leave after communion) Catholics who are done in 45 minutes, but my wife used to spend almost four hours from the time she started getting ready to go, until she'd gotten home again. She tended to go to Sat. evening mass, so we could go out afterwards but if she went to the 11AM mass she'd be getting ready at 9:30 and not be home until 1:30 - she went to a parish where they sang at every single opportunity and the priests were fond of long homilies. |
Completely agree in this case it is more like going to the gym. The pope is pissing off the reactionary anti-VC-II crowd, esp. the US Conference of Bishops...yes, atheists like me can receive salvation too. |
| 3-4 hours? The hell? OP's husband is a man. It takes the average man 15 mins to shower, dress and get out the door. 15 mins to drive there, an hour for mass, 15 mins to drive back. If OP and her husband can't negotiate two hours of free time for each of them per week, they have bigger issues than a spiritual disagreement. |
I think the OP said it was taking him longer than this, but I agree that men don't generally take as long and that they should both negotiate a couple of hours of free time for each during the week. |
+1 |
| Well, if I go to the 7 am mass without the singing, I can get out in 45 mins max, but I like it with the music! |
| Catholics here. I went to an Episcopal service once at the National Cathedral and was left wondering whether it was a Christian service after they actually read a reading from the Koran. I am sorry, but only Christian scripture belongs in an ostensibly Christian Church. |
My ex-wife liked a pretty evangelical Catholic church - service was easily 1:15 each time. They were super-harsh about the people who slipped out before the blessing and recessional. Wife liked to get there early and then hang out to chat after - so yes, it easily stretched to two hours. Add on getting dressed and commute time. Anyway, it all depends very much on the particular parish and the commute time and the person involved. I can easily see where someone who hung out for the social coffee and donuts would be taking longer. |