Tuesday, July 10, 2012

How "Mike" is Stealing the Real "Magic" From Relationships

If words could cause a black eye, I think I would have one good shiner.  

Recently I posted an article on Facebook that spoke out against the movie Magic Mike and books like Shades of Gray.  This topic has gotten a lot of chatter in my circles lately, so I wanted to try to post some thoughts on the subject.  

You can't pick up a magazine, turn on the TV, or even breath air without hearing or seeing something about Magic Mike.  As of last Sunday, the movie about a male stripper teaching a younger performer "how to party, pick up women, and make easy money," had already grossed $39.1 Millions in box office sales.  That's $39.1 MILLION in its first 3 opening days.   

Disclaimer:  I have not seen the movie.  Usually I don't respect people who make over-generalized statements on something they've not experienced, read, or seen.  So I post these opinions as that--opinions based on a limited knowledge of the movie itself.  However, I feel I know enough from the interviews, news articles, advertising and marketing campaigns to know why they want me to see it.  It is also important to note that I am a a person that follows Christ.  That means I try to live my life according to my understanding of the Bible.  I pray.  I attend church and small groups that discuss Jesus.  Therefore, my world view has that as the foundation.  At the same time, I want to be clear that I am not perfect.  I don't have all the answers, nor will I ever.  I am simply someone in constant pursuit of knowing God more.  This post is directed primarily (but not exclusively) at those that also identify themselves as Christ-followers (i.e. Christian, believer, or follower).  I hope that all that take the time to read it will at least walk away with something to think about.

So, what is so wrong with Magic Mike?   

Many Christians think that watching movies like Magic Mike is just harmless.  I disagree.  In the book Unhooked: How Young Women Pursue Sex, Delay Love, and Lose at Both, Laura Steep, a Washington Post reporter, interviews young women about the emotional effects of “hooking up.”  Hooking up, according to Steep, eludes a neat definition. It can be anything from an innocent kiss to sexual intimacy.  

For many years, it is safe to say that men have viewed sex and sexuality in a disconnected, purely physical act.  Porn, for the most part, was focused on men. ( I believe porn/views of pre-marital sex is an issue for both Christian and non-Christian men).  Finding a godly man (that was also a virgin) is more and more rare.  Many women, although virgins themselves, usually don't expect their future husbands to be sexually pure as well.  Things have shifted, and now it is just as common that the guy and the girl have had previous sexual relationships, and if not, many of them engage in it before marriage.  

Generally, it was women that held onto the sanctity of sex.  Women that "put out" had the bad reputation while male counterparts were considered studs.  There has been a double standard for years and years.  Since the 60's sexual revolution and women's liberation movement took root, however, the divide between male and female standards of purity and sexuality has drastically decreased.

We now live in a culture where traditionally "male" issues with pornography and sexual promiscuity are just as rampant in Christian women's groups.  The difference?  I know that Christian men are being taught how to avoid these sins.  They are asking their brothers to keep the accountable.  They put filters on their computers.  They don't go see the movie.  More than anything, though, they admit there is a problem

Well, thank you Magic Mike.  Now we have a very popular movie that sheds light on this subject.  Christian women--married and single--are flocking to this movie with doe-eyed innocence.  They don't see the double-standard.  They don't see the problem.  This is NOT a new issue, people.  It's been growing under the surface and now we have fruit of generations of changes.  

Lloyd Kolbe, who formerly served as an adolescent health director at the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, that the majority of adults interviewed avoid talking about early (first) loves.  Kolbe says, "We demean first love, deny it, trivialize it, and so our young people trivialize it.  We lose the opportunity to talk (to young people) about real things, like the difference between lust and love."

Adults clammed up and didn't talk to their kids about how to date.  So, television shows, popular culture, and media started speaking up.  Over time the shift happened.  According to Urban Dictionary, "Hooking up has replaced mainstream dating....It's no longer, 'OMG! When will he call?' but...'OMG, that was awesome, I wonder when he'll ask me out after [last said hookup].'"  
  
Add in popular, "award-winning"  tv shows like Sex in the City and "hooking up" is down right glamorous.   

So now, romance, monogamous relationships, and dating are seen as messy and time consuming.  Young women (and men) postpone love--or worse--see it as pretty much impossible.  A good number of women get physically or emotionally beat up by the new dating scene.  Even the Christian young women may feel pressure to engage in physical relationships because "if I don't, he will find someone that will."   

The result is a generation of young people who don't know how to date or where to turn for help.  A young women Stepp interviewed says it this way, "A girl can tuck a Trojan in her purse on Saturday night, but there is no such device to protect her heart."

Stepp goes on to quote William Beardslee, a psychiatry professor at Harvard University.  He says a girls are too quick to believe that they can't be hurt when engaging in this type of activity.  "The big issue for me is it's hard to believe that true sexual intimacy is unconnected from personal intimacy.  These young women need to be careful not to fool themselves."

Stepp describes the stories of these scantily clad coeds who keep count of the number of guys they have slept with--many complete strangers.  Although these girls avoid anything more than the "casual" hookup, Stepp shows that, in fact, they become emotionally involved anyway.

It's not just an innocent movie.  You can't just "casually" watch men strip without being affected.  Always, your mind and heart is involved. 

Magic Mike is a symptom of a much deeper issue.  It represents so much that is wrong with our relationship culture today.  Men AND women are going to things (books, porn, or hooking up) to meet a need that is meant to only be enjoyed in the confines of marriage.  If we take nudity (even partial nudity), seductive dancing (meant to elicit physical excitement), casual non-committed sexual relationships as entertainment and then also expect solid, good marriages, we are deluding ourselves. 

"Surpriseingly little research has been done on what kinds of relationships leads to good marriages.  But the traits that characterizes good marriages are firmly established and include trust, respect, admiration, honesty, selflessness, communication, caring and, perhaps more than anything else, commitment," writes Stepp.  "Hookups are about anything but these qualities."

How is watching another man strip firmly establishing trust, respect, admiration, selflessness, and commitment to your spouse (or future spouse)?  It doesn't.  When we let outsiders into our marriages, relationships, and thoughts, we are eroding our relationships with those we have a covenant relationship with.   Comparison is our natural response: Man, my husband doesn't look like Channing Tatum.  I wish he would work out more.  I wish he would say "x" to me like that.  I wish...  When we compare our husbands to fiction, they will lose almost every time.  Discontent will build, and marriages will fall apart. 

As women, we should be especially understanding of this issue.  Female nudity is rampant.  I don't know many women who would like their husbands looking at other women and then comparing them to that ideal.  Moreover, it steals from our relationships the power of true intimacy.  There are things that should ONLY be known by my husband.  That is a special and unique gift I give to him.  If it is shared with the world (literally, like in Magic Mike) how can the wives of these men still feel special.  The whole world can see what is meant for only them.     

Intimacy is meant to be between husband and wife exclusively.  Bring in outsiders--through books, movies, internet, porn, or fantasy--is dangerous at best.  The Bible is much more black and white on the issue.  Matthew 5:28 says "if anyone who looks at a women lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart."  Obviously, this is true also for a women.  The Bible is very clear on this subject.  The principle remains true whether you are single or married.  (If you are single, you are still to remain pure for your future spouse.)


I know many think this a dooms-day response.  It's JUST a movie, and I am here, like Chicken Little, screaming, "The sky is falling!  THE SKY IS FALLING!"  
 
In Psalm 1:1 (NIV) it says:
 
"Blessed is the one
     who does not walk in step with the wicked
or stand in the way that sinners take
     or sit in the company of mockers," 

There is a progression here.  First is walking.....then standing...then sitting.  You go from a passive acceptance to being emerged in it.  Alicia, a women interviewed by Stepp, put it this way:  "Once you've trained your mind...your habits linger."   

I believe there are numerous scriptures and reasons that we shouldn't see the movie.  Almost more than that, though, we need to go to the root of the issue--the real problem.  As women that follow God, we need to address this hook-up culture.  We need to talk to our daughters and the women we disciple and ask them if they are struggling with pornography, sexual sin, or lust.  We need to admit there is a problem and address it in a God-honoring way.  If you are a women who is struggling with these issues or have made mistakes in the past, do not lose heart.  Please find someone you respect and talk with them about it.  It's not just a "male" issue anymore.   
 
Stepp summarizes the gravity of the issue well,  "The need to be connected intimately to others is as central to our well-being as food and shelter.  In my view, if we don't get it right, we're probably not going to get anything else in life right." 

We need intimacy with God.  We need to protect our intimate relationships with our spouse.  The whole of life can be boiled down to our relationships--with God and with others.  Let's take a stand against movies and books that endanger these relationships.  Moreover, let's talk to those people God has placed in our lives and ask the hard questions and encourage one another to God's standard.

Friday, July 6, 2012

Facebook Response to Magic Mike Post

So I posted this blog on my Facebook wall yesterday, and went to lunch with friends.  When I checked FB again, there were 30+ comments.  I was really shocked by the reaction.   

Facebook is not the place to really have huge discussions, so I decided to move my reply here.  If you're not a FB friend of mine, then my reply might not make a ton of sense.  I am planning to write a longer, more detailed response to this issue later.  


For those who were in the conversation, here is my take on some of the discussions from yesterday. 


So I have purposefully not responded to this post because most of the time I believe the saying, “it is better to remain silent and thought a fool, than to open your mouth and remove all doubt” is truly the best way to go.   I slept on it and feel that I do want to say a few things.

First of all, I read a blog post yesterday, and I like it.  So, I posted it on my wall.  There was no motive behind it other than sharing information that I liked.  I know Facebook is not the platform to debate hot topics, and I am honestly shocked at the response the post got.  Controversy, shamming, judging, etc., was truly NOT my intent.  That being said, the post struck a nerve and I want to address that.  

I totally agree that female pornography has become more and more of an issue over the past 10+ years.  It is something that is just as dangerous to our marriages and families as “male” porn.  I don’t think, however, understanding of what makes things “porn” for women, or even talking about it has been addressed much in the church.  I think a lot of women (especially younger Christian women) really don’t even know it is “bad” for them—or how our American culture has influenced us.  (I can say that tt has influenced me more than I realize, at least.)  I do believe there is a problem that we need to address.

HOWEVER, I do not think it is my personal right as a Christian to condemn each and every women on the planet.  I believe there is ONE Judge and that is Jesus Christ.  I can merely play the part of a witness.  A witness is called to a specific case.  I don’t just walk into any courtroom and say I am here to be a witness against the accused.  However, if I have involvement in the case—I know the people, the actions, etc.—I can then witness to the issue at hand.  Basically, I feel I am called to correct, encourage, and teach the people in my sphere of influence.  I need to have a relationship with them for the correction to be heard in a redemptive way.  Why should I listen to some random person that doesn't know me or my situation or history?  That is why we have the most impact with people that know us, and we know them.  

Yes, I can also do my part corporately by taking a stand and not putting my time/money into things like this movie.,  And I can lovingly engaging those I know by explaining why I don't want to see it.  Better yet, I can proactively give people a choice.  Where are all the believers that are ALSO amazing artists, musicians, movie-makers, or fiction authors?  Am I trying to use my God-given talents to offer alternatives?   

Look, I am not perfect, nor will I ever be.  I have read and seen things I regret.  I, like, oh, pretty much everyone, have my blind spots to my own sin.  I need people to be a witness for Jesus in my life--not act as His personal judge and jury.  I need people to care more about my true spiritual state more than about being right or arguing their point.  Again, I think there is a problem and we do need to address it.  I am just asking for us to think about how we do that.  Asking yourself, “What is my motive for speaking up?”  Is it to just be ‘right,’ Or is it for redemption?”  If it is truly for redemption, what is the best way to bring about that redemption? 

I am still fleshing out my thoughts.  If you care to continue the dialogue here, please comment below.  I will also try to post again on this topic more fully.  Just know that if I engage you here or in person, it's out of love.  For now, I'm going to enjoy my weekend.  Hope you do as well!

  
 

Monday, July 2, 2012

You are true....Even in my wandering

The worship set at church yesterday was really good.  Music is like words spoken directly to the soul.  The songs weren't new to me--we sing them often actually.  Today, in light of what I was going through last week at this time (see previous post), the words to Hillsong's "Forever Reign" really spoke to me. 

You are good, You are good
When there's nothing good in me
You are love, You are love
On display for all to see
You are light, You are light
When the darkness closes in
You are hope, You are hope
You have covered all my sin

You are peace, You are peace

When my fear is crippling
You are true, You are true
Even in my wandering
You are joy, You are joy
You're the reason that I sing
You are life, You are life,
In You death has lost its sting

Oh, I’m running to Your arms,

I’m running to Your arms
The riches of Your love
Will always be enough
Nothing compares to Your embrace
Light of the world forever reign


Lately I have seen no "good" in me.  I feel like darkness has surrounded me more than light, and "wandering" is a good way to describe how I feel most days.  I like the contrasts in the song and the "otherness" of God is comforting.

I was always a daddy's girl.  When I was most upset, I would bury into my dad's side and cry.  Today, as I sang the chorus "Oh, I'm running to Your arms" I felt like that little girl being comforted by her daddy.  Its been a while since I've felt that way toward God.   

Saturday, June 30, 2012

Struggling with the "Why's"

Most people that know me would probably say that I am an open book.  I AM and introvert, don't get me wrong.  However, I try to live my life in a way that allows people to see in and know the real me.  I'm not fancy.  I'm not polished.  I'm just a simple girl trying to make the most of the life God's given me.

A week ago, we experienced another rough patch.  After miscarrying my first pregnancy back in December, we have been riding the ups and downs of waiting for a second pregnancy.  Each month hopes would rise....and then fall as we wouldn't get pregnant.  This past cycle the fall didn't happen.  I was cautiously optimistic, and after what seemed like forever waiting, we got a positive home pregnancy test.  Then I tested again later in the day.  Then I tested again the next day.  All positive.

Last Friday night I felt great, and Jacob and I even talked about how different it was this time compared to my experience in December.  About 1:30 am I started to feel cramping.  I tried to sleep, but it wouldn't come.  As the night progressed, the fear of another miscarriage became reality.

My initial thoughts were basically, "Why, God, did you let this happen again?"  I really struggled with the "why's" the first time through.  It was hard for me to pray and ask for God to bless us with children.  I was hesitant to trust Him.

I grew up in church, and I know all the right answers.  The right answers didn't match much of what I was feeling at the time.  So when it happened again, my first reaction was to again mistrust God.  Sunday morning arrived, and I didn't want to go to church.  My heart was still hard and my emotions too raw.  But we went.  I stood during the worship time and focused on not crying.  I couldn't sing about God's goodness, so I didn't.

I don't think it is a sign of strength to paste a smile on your face and sing about God's goodness.  That doesn't bring Him honor or praise.  I think that He is BIG enough to take my true feelings and my true thoughts.  Because of that, I think, He was able to dislodge some things from my heart that morning. 

It's now been a week and my perspective has changed.  I still want to understand WHY....but I also know there are things that I will never understand.  It's like a puzzle.  If you look at the individual pieces--some red, some light blue, others may be black or grey--they don't seem to be a part of the same picture.  Once in place, they complete the picture.  Right now I am staring at a couple of pieces, and I can't see where it fits in the overall picture of my life.
   

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Reverse Offering

Today we had a "reverse offering" at church.  The sermon was on generosity, and as a practical activity, a couple at the church donated $10,000 of their own money to be distributed to everyone at our church and another sister church.  We were to use it to bless someone else.  We couldn't give it back to the church, we couldn't keep it....we had to use it in a way that we saw fit.

They passed around envelopes and inside could be a $1, $5, $10, $20, or $50.  Jacob and I both received a $1 each.  We talked about how we were going to use it.  Pooling our $2.00, how many people could we bless with this?

I love shopping at Aldi's.  If you've never shopped there, they have carts that you put a quarter in to release them.  When you are done, you return the cart and get the quarter back.  I can't tell you how frustrating it is to show up and realize you don't have a quarter.  I started keeping an "Aldi" quarter in my car at all times. 

Occasionally, when I arrive there is a "free" cart because someone forgot to get their quarter back....such a small thing but it always makes my day when it happens.  Jacob and I have joked before about "freeing the carts" at Aldi's before, and we decided that is how we'd use our $2.  With our 8 quarters, we can make 8 people's day a little brighter.

So tomorrow I am going to go to two stores and free carts.  What small act of kindness could you do with $2?  How can you brighten someone's day with a small act of generosity?

 

Monday, February 13, 2012

Well, hello, Valentine

Sorry I've not posted in a while.  Jacob and I have been busy working on my business, Holly Nic's Pocket Pies. We are hoping to get a commercial space in the next couple of months and give the baking business a try!

I have been working on promotional items, fine-tuning the website, and working on new flavors.  Below is a picture of some of the pies I made for Valentine's day.  We had over 40 new customers try these little beauties.  They are a lot more time intensive but so cute....and delicious!

I think these would be perfect for a wedding shower or a wedding dessert!  I hope some of my single friends will get engaged soon so I can make these for them!  :)


Sunday, January 1, 2012

New Year....not so Happy

This post is hard to write.  I really don't have the words. 

We miscarried.

Just before Christmas, Jacob and I found out we were expecting.  It had been months of trying, waiting, and disappointment.  I was in shock that we finally did get pregnant.  We went to the doctor and had our first check-up.  I was having some pains, but were assured they were normal.  Jacob and I told his parents and planned on surprising my mom a few days later.

The day we were to leave for my mom's house, I started cramping severely and had some bleeding as well.  Panicked, we went to the ER and they ran about a million tests only to say they weren't sure what was happening.  We had to cancel our trip and wait for a few days to find out what was going on in my body.  On Tuesday, we were given news that I had miscarried. 

For me, the moment I found out I was pregnant I imagined a whole life with this child.  I knew the due date.  I imagine how old the baby would be next year at Christmas.  I imagined how old I would be when they graduated High School, when they would be in college.  That was my first child, and now those are all merely dreams.

I know I am not the only one that has gone through it.  But it was my first pregnancy.  It was my first loss.  My emotions are still so raw.  I feel anger.  Sadness.  Loss.  Disbelief.  Anger again. 

Dear baby, I loved you the moment I knew you existed.  I miss you already.