Barb, wow an all nighter!!! Now I have to admit I did that recently and crawled into bed around 6:00 a.m. just before my hubby woke up at 7:00. Oh, how I regretted that because I had to get up and go day care our lil great grandson Haze that day. Don't ask me how I managed it. Sometimes you just lose track of time when you are into a good book, and that one sounds like it was a good story to stay up for.
I absolutely love your thoughts on the issues of prejudices. I can see from your post that you and I had a similar view even though just maybe I didn't express it as well as I think you did. When I clicked to post it there was this nagging feeling inside me and it left me thinking the rest of the day about it and wondered what it was that I was having a problem with. The definition of "prejudice" is:
prejudice /prĕj′ə-dĭs/
noun
1. The act or state of holding unreasonable preconceived judgments or convictions.
2. An adverse judgment or opinion formed unfairly or without knowledge of the facts.
"a boy with a prejudice against unfamiliar foods."
3. Irrational suspicion or hatred of a particular social group, such as a race or the adherents of a religion.
The American Heritage® Dictionary of the English Language, 5th Edition • More at Wordnik
Today I feel the word is used way too often and has become the answer to every issue where there is unrest be in with religion, race, gender, etc. so maybe that is what bothered me. And yes, the disciples and Jesus were not welcome by others in certain areas who felt they were threatening their tribal ways of life and beliefs, but I for some reason didn't see it as prejudice back then. So, has our culture today decided to use this word along with the "ism" words for the convenience of not having to reasonably have conversations with those who see, think, feel, believe and act differently? I think of how I learned how my Italian ancestors were treated from the movie Cabrini back in the early 1900's when they came to America, and instead of creating violence for the outrage of their being treated as subhumans, they gathered and lived in small communities with other Italians and built their lives for their next generations. I don't have all the answers for sure and I know no one else does either, but I think we do have to respect the differences and allow people of all races, color and creed to live their lives in a diverse world. I mean look at how the reaction of how the son was treated by the people who he was trying to interact with. As you point out:
I guess I'm thinking from the Flannery O'Connor story how the young man thought being nice and what he thought was accepting of those that had typically been ruled as different was the virtuous thing to do and yet, those he thought he and even his mother were supporting were outraged and turned on him and his mother.
But was this son Julian sincere, and were his motives pure? It says he did it because of his mother's actions. Did they sense the son was doing it because of his mother and feel it was insincere? Kind of like "
you are who you are associate with" thought process. It's truly a thought-provoking story for sure.
I'm certain this is going to stick with me for the rest of today, trying to sort through more of my own personal thoughts and feelings.
Gotta go bring some flowers to the elderly (ha ha why do I say elderly in the sense as if I am not) for Fr. Mormon who visits them and wanted some of us to take them flowers and chat with them a bit. I never imagined I could get so much joy out of one simple act of kindness until I visited an elderly Italian lady yesterday to bring her the flower and she and I shared some of our Italian roots with each other, her with her broken English and me with so little knowledge of Italy yet since I recently have researched my ancestry, I was able to share it with her. The joy on her face was priceless! We prayed the Hail Mary prayer and as I was leaving, she thanked me and said come back anytime. What a gift she gave to me. I mentioned her to my hubby, and he knew who she was and her address since he was her mailman for years before he retired.
Ciao~ Bellamarie