Born OK the first time

Every now and again, you hear a song that really speaks to you. Its about something you’ve thought about but couldn’t express half as beautifully, or you weren’t sure if anyone else ever felt the same way.

This is one of my favorite things about music. And, this time, the song that has me completely gob-smacked is Ben Folds’ “Jesusland.”

Jesusland an indictment of the M.O. here in the Bible Belt, where the name-dropping of JC and commercialization of Christian ideals undercuts the true meaning of the religion itself. Ben Folds addresses Jesus directly, wondering what he would think if he walked among us today.

The song just has to be about Nashville, where Ben Folds also lives. He articulates exactly what has rubbed me the wrong way about the ubiquity of Christianity here: it’s not just pervasive, it’s invasive.

It’s the kind of place where people talk about and with people who share their own religions and beliefs with such frequency that it never occurs to them that not everyone may feel the same way, or that just because an entire town agrees with them or a book says so doesn’t make it everyone‘s Truth.

It’s the kind of place where people have no qualms about looking someone like me in the eye when they tell you they could never marry a Jew because the Jews killed Jesus.

I can’t possibly be happy about anything that is shoved down my throat like that. Even if it is the saving of my mortal soul.

Here are a few telling lyrics about my very own Jesusland:

past dollar stores and wig shops
Nashville is the only city, to my knowledge, where dollar stores and wig shops comprise one-third of the retail sector. It’s freaky.

Down the tracks,
beautiful McMansions on a hill,
that overlook a highway

Have you been to my house? Because this is it. And it’s like most houses in Nashville — unnecessarily large, set on a grassy hill, in a neighborhood that is delineated by one of the many interstates and unnamed, numbered state highways. Ours is on Highway 100, and it overlooks train tracks

Did you just get goose bumps too?

broadcast to each house, they drop your name
At 10 a.m., The Today Show is interrupted for an hour of the Christian Broadcasting Network’s The 700 Club, hosted of course by Pat Robertson. This is on NBC, people.

billboards quoting things you’d never say
Just a sampling of bumper sticker and billboard slogans around town:

- “How would Jesus drive?”
- “Psychiatry kills. Jesus saves.”
- “Abortion: Big People Killing Little People”
- “So you’ll kill an unborn baby, but not a convicted murderer?”
- “I don’t question YOUR existence. — God”
- “Next time you think YOU’RE perfect, try walking on water.”

Seriously, people. What would Jesus say?

you see it all,
from offices to farms,
crosses flying high above the malls

I swear that the view as you drive into town, down the hill on Hillsboro Road and past the grazing cattle by out where Ben Folds lives, is of dozens of church steeples standing right there among the Golden Arches and Starbucks signs and blinking electronic billboards and a sign for the Green Hills Mall.

And what strikes me about this is that it just isn’t striking anymore — that religion here feels less sacred simply because it is everywhere, like an irritating commercial that interrupts your regularly scheduled programming.

I know I’m not winning any points here, and that the few friends I do have in Nashville will probably avoid me and pray for my soul if they read this. But I just wish people would keep their spirituality off their bumper stickers and between them and God, where it belongs.

In the meantime, Rob will continue to listen to 94.1 The Fish on the way to work, waving at the people who flick him off after spotting the Obama sticker in his rear window. And I may just try to beat ‘em at their own game and slap a few of these babies on my own car:

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10 Responses to “Born OK the first time”

  1. petersdigest Says:

    I totally think you should get the bottom two bumper stickers…slap those babies on the beemer and the CRV and see what people say.

  2. Dave Says:

    There’s a car always parked on my street with a bumper sticker that continually gives me pause. You might try this one:

    God doesn’t favor any one group. Only religions do that.

  3. Val Says:

    I always think of your life when Jesusland pops up on the old ‘Pod. It gives me the yookies.

  4. Amanda Says:

    Yes, Abbie, but I’m afraid I’ll get my tires slashed!!

    Dave – I like that slogan!

    Val – the yookies!!!

  5. Liz Says:

    You need to get a magnetic bumper sticker. Carolyn has one that says “Impeach Bush” (which she drives around the NW Burbs), but she can take it off if she leaves her car in the Randhurst parking lot. Just an idea.

    Also, here’s my fave bumper sticker – a little off point, but still good:
    “Nothing says lovin’ like something from the coven.”

  6. Kelly Says:

    Holy Crap! (I mean that literally) You could not have picked a better day to write about this. I just got home from a faculty meeting that turned into a group consensus (I think I was the only one that sat there with her eyes bulging) that not going to church and not accepting Jesus Christ is the reason why so many kids can’t read. GET ME OUTTA’ HERE!!!!! To be fair, I’m a fan of JC, but I’m not one to tatoo it on my forehead and point it out to everyone I know. I love all your bumper stickers by the way. I’d love to have a real one so I can park in the front row at school!

  7. Kelly Says:

    P.S. I’m pretty sure if anyone at school knew that I voted for Obama in the primary and have a stack of his books on my nightstand, very bad things would happen to me. I’ve learned to keep my mouth shut in the south (and then share a join-vent on a friend’s blog!)

  8. Amanda Says:

    Ha ha, oh Kelly! I would say I can’t believe that story, but I SO can.

  9. Sara Says:

    I love the chrome fish one. It’s classic. Those fish drive me bonkers. (But I do love the ones that say “GEFILTE” on them!)

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