A Million Little Pieces Of My Mind

There's a question that's been running through my mind for some time. A number of news articles have come along—a girl who died, untreated, for diabetic acidosis because her parents believed Jesus would heal her; the child brides of the Fundamentalist Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints; and more—suggesting that parents don't always know what's best for their children. But who's to say they don't? Does the government know better than the parents? Does the minister? Who owns our children?

As recently as a hundred years ago, American children were considered the property of their parents, though not to the extent that they could be sold. (In some other countries, they could be.) As property, children were required to do as their parents commanded, could be physically punished (whipping or "switching" was common), and any money they earned was turned over to the household.

On the other side of the coin, parents were expected to feed, clothe, and shelter their children—to not do so might lead to accusations of child neglect. They were also expected not to "punish" their children so severely as to cause permanent injury, though when that did happen, authorities generally looked the other way. Parents also bore the responsibility for unruly children, having to pay for damages a child caused to a third party.

Parents were also responsible for their children's education. Girls were required to know how to cook, sew, clean, and manage a household; these lessons were taught by their mother or another female family member. Since women weren't required to know more than that, few of them attended formal schools. Boys generally attended a public school long enough to learn to read and write. At that point, they either became apprenticed to their father to learn his trade, or to the practitioner of some other trade the boy's father thought might be more lucrative. Neither boys nor girls had much say in their future careers.

As the Industrial Revolution made itself felt, individual trades became less significant. Boys could now go to work directly in factories, and many did so at ages younger than we would like to think of children working. (Today in China, it is common for three-year-olds to work in factories. Of course, the tots don't do any heavy lifting—you need a five-year-old for that. Many of the cheap goods we buy at Wal-Mart were made by three-year-olds—and our purchases there help promote that system.)

According to the International Labor Organization, even today, there are an estimated 218 million children aged 5 to 17 in child labor worldwide. That figure excludes child domestic labor.

Then we come to the topic of children's health. It seems likely there has never been a time when humans went without health care of some sort. Indigenous people today have a shaman or doctor who is trained (generally by his father or her mother) in the herbs and treatments for most illnesses that affect his or her people. Although American medicine pooh-poohs such specialists as "witch doctors", the fact is they are quite successful in most cases—if they were not, they would be killed for their incompetence (which is something you should point out the next time your doctor whines about his malpractice insurance payments). While indigenous peoples always have doctors, they do not have lawyers; so, suing is out of the question.

With the dawn of civilization in Sumer 5000 BCE, came more formally-trained medical specialists. Medical texts from Sumer describe the "doctor of waters" (he gave herbs) and the "doctor of oils" (he used enemas).

Whether they had access to shamans or doctors, parents, without such high-level medical training, have always resorted to adding the power of prayer to the medical specialists' expertise. That prayer may have been to Enlil, Enki or Ninurta; or to the Sun or the Son or whatever. Studies have shown that prayer, no matter to whom it is directed, does impact the outcome of an illness. Patients who are prayed for are statistically more likely to recover from a serious illness. (People normally recover from non-serious illnesses, such as colds, on their own; and of course they are too busy laughing to pray for victims of ski injuries, which may be why Sonny Bono died.)

But in 1879 a new wrinkle evolved. A woman named Mary Baker Eddy, who had experienced what she described as a "miraculous healing", founded a religion on the premise that doctors were unnecessary—all that was needed to heal was faith in the teachings of Jesus. She called her new religion Christian Science; and it was immediately controversial. Mark Twain took it to task, not because of its beliefs, but because he perceived it to be a cult devoted to Mary Baker Eddy herself. And George Bernard Shaw famously described Christian Science as "neither Christian nor scientific." Nevertheless, the church experienced a rapid growth for the first few decades of its existence. It's currently estimated to have a membership of under half a million adherents (though some estimates are closer to a tenth of a million). That's not bad for a religion whose members, opponents assumed, would all die of untreated disease within ten years.

Christian Science claims to have over 50,000 testimonies of healing through Christian Science treatment alone. But only the healings of children continue to cause controversy, because, we assume, the child doesn't know any better and, when ill, has no choice of treatment. This came out in a big way in 1988, when Massachusetts prosecutors charged David and Ginger Twitchell with manslaughter in the 1986 death of their two-year-old son Robyn. Robyn Twitchell died of peritonitis caused by a bowel obstruction that medical professionals declared would have been easily correctable. The Twitchells' defense contended that the couple were within their First Amendment rights to treat their son's illness with prayer and that Massachusetts had recognized this right in an exemption to the statute outlawing child neglect. The Twitchells were convicted of involuntary manslaughter and sentenced to ten years probation and required to bring their remaining children to regular visits to a pediatrician. However, the conviction was overturned in 1993.

Most Christians, and all atheists, were horrified at this point. In their view, a person who does not care properly for their child, must be forced to do so.

However, "proper care" is not an easily defined term. It's not a case of either cure by prayer or see a pediatrician. Many people believe in alternative medicine, rather than traditional Western allopathic medicine. Families who have emigrated here from the Far East trust in Chinese herbal and acupuncture treatments—as do billions who live, and are cured, there. Folks who trust in chiropractic are also likely to avoid allopathic doctors (though my own chiropractor didn't hesitate to take his son to the hospital when he suffered an attack of appendicitis).

A more recent case is that of 11-year-old Kara Neumann, who recently died of complications from diabetes because her parents' religious beliefs did not allow medical intervention. The case becomes more complicated because her parents weren't actually members of the religion in which they claim to believe, the "Unleavened Bread Ministries," a little-known church that shuns western medicine in favor of prayer. As with Christian Science, a failed cure is considered to have simply been "done" wrong. Of course, that's the same thing we say when there's a failed treatment. It's just easier (and more profitable) to sue a doctor than a faith healer…or God.

The point here, however, is not whether healings through prayer are more or less effective than healings through medicine, whether Western, Eastern, or a Sumerian oil enema. The question is, does the State have the right to demand any particular medical treatment be applied to an under-aged patient? Or, alternatively, do parents have the right to impose their belief system on their children? And, if not, whose belief system is to be imposed?

We come upon that same question when we examine the communities of the Fundamentalist Church of Jesus Christ and the Latter-Day Saints. These folks never accepted that God changed His mind about plural marriages, which mainstream Mormons believe occurred in 1890. More to the point, they still marry girls at the ages frontier girls married in 1890 (12 and younger). By today's mainstream culture definition, that's child abuse. The reports coming out of the community suggest that plenty of emotional blackmail went with the early marriages. The girls, who live in a closed society with no TV and where even radio is forbidden, had no way to know that not everyone in the world believes that if they don't obey the commands of their Prophet, and marry the person he says they should, when they should, they will burn forever in Hell.

It's easy for us, who are not in that community, to say that the Prophet Warren Jeffs overstepped his bounds. But Jeffs, himself, doesn't believe he did. From his point of view, it was God Himself who gave Jeffs his direction. Hey, George W. Bush attacked an innocent and sovereign nation and killed at least 80,000 of its citizens, not to mention 5,000 of our own soldiers, on the command of God, according to his own words. Since we all, collectively, supported him in that attack, we really have no call to criticize Jeffs, whose crimes, if any, are far smaller in scope.

Religious folks, whether fundamentalist or not, will generally tell you that God owns the children. But, if so, God is a fairly absentee parent. Small children that wander away from home and aren't found soon, are generally found dead. The odds of their wandering into a day care center, or being adopted by wolves, seem to be all but non-existent. So religious parents stand in for their god, and raise their children according to their interpretation of that god's wishes. Unfortunately, the god's wishes seem to vary wildly. Some believe Allah wants girl's genitals to be mutilated. Some believe Yahweh wants boys' genitals to be mutilated. Brahma is willing to leave genitals alone but insists that no meat be eaten.

And their followers are not content with applying their interpretations to their own children; Yahweh's followers want Allah's followers jailed if they have their daughter's genitals mutilated; Allah's followers are just as horrified when Yahweh's followers don't chop off their daughters' foreskins.

A religious war is likely to ensue unless a government steps in, as ours has, to attempt to keep the peace. Even then, it is a government of the cultural majority, even when its constitution claims to protect the rights of the minority, as ours does. And so, with America's mainstream Christian majority, it is not surprising to find laws forbidding female circumcision, but none forbidding the male variety.

But if we can't trust another parent's religion to care properly for our children, and if a government can't be trusted unless one belongs to the greater culture—who is responsible for a child?

I'm going to propose an answer that, at first blush, may seem heretical to those who have always believed that the welfare of every child in the world is their personal responsibility.

What if—and I say this in hushed tones—what if each child is, in fact, his or her own responsibility, rather than ours? This comes from the philosophy, to which I subscribe, that each of us is a bit of God, that none of us are victims because we intentionally choose to be born into our lives in order to balance karma and provide service to the whole. A child born into a region destined to be ravaged by earthquake or a culture that practices genital mutilation or ritual infanticide or even rampant materialism chose that birth and those circumstances. Yes, even the children of abusive parents chose those parents. (And the parents may not be "evil"; they may simply be fulfilling the role required by their children to balance karma. Michael Rosenbaum isn't really a bad guy; he just sometimes plays Lex Luthor on TV.

Now, of course I do not mean that this means I should neglect my own children. They placed themselves in my care. I will need to do the best I can, even if I do not believe in genital mutilation. If I encounter a child who is lost, or being mistreated, I will likewise do what I can (there being no "coincidences"). I have been placed there at that time to lend a hand.

What I do mean is that children I've never met, like adults I have never met, are not my responsibility. I don't need to attack their country and kill the parents in order to "protect" those children. I don't need to bomb abortion clinics either (even though I, personally, do not think abortion is a prudent method of birth control).

This proposal will seem most shocking to Fundamentalist Christians who do not, at heart, believe that God can be trusted to do His job and so certainly don't trust any humans to do theirs. That's why they are always running about, trying to pass laws to enforce their idea of morality. That's why they feel compelled to defend "marriage"—an institution that, statistics and news reports show, is in far more danger from their divorces and wife battering and child abuse and extramarital affairs than it is from anyone outside their crappy little circle. Unable to face their untenable position of faith in a man who never existed and a set of myths that are irreconcilable with the simplest scientific principles, they must direct their attention away from all that; and one effective way is to build outrage over the way that others—let's call them Muslims or members of the FCLDS, anyone who isn't a Fundamentalist Christian—and ignore the part where their war in Iraq has orphaned millions of kids, or the possibility that Warren Jeffs is as much the Lord's prophet as Pat Robertson or the Pope or George W. Bush and that he hasn't made nearly as many children miserable as the homophobic teachings that have made gay teenagers commit suicide four times more often than heterosexual teenagers.

The only effective means of change for a culture comes from within, just as is the case with individuals. Miserable children grow to be miserable adults; and, sometimes, miserable adults get sick and tired of being miserable and make a meaningful change to their society. A Warren Jeffs jailed becomes a martyr; a Warren Jeffs unjailed might well have been murdered by one of his child brides grown older and fed up. The former changes nothing; the latter might be the end of the FCLDS.

And what about the kids who, on occasion, die? Well, we only think this is a shame because we have accepted the notion that death is a horrible thing that must be avoided at all costs. This idea comes from the very same people who say that Heaven is a glorious place where everyone is happy. Presumably God, who invented death, doesn't think it's such a bad thing. Personally, I feel a lot worse for a kid who has been orphaned or is starving than I do one who no longer has to worry about such things. But, in any case, the premise of reincarnation (the only philosophy with material proof) observes that we all die; and our deaths are chosen and part of our soul contracts.

And if you still feel guilt over the plight of the world's children—work for peace.