I
was struck in the reading about how often a child will be introduced to
religion and religious symbols before they enter school. My earliest memory was Christmas, though at
the time I didn’t recognize it as a Christian holiday. I must have been only three at the time and
it was a magical memory for me.
There was no discussion of Jesus or
Catholicism, I was just moved by the merriment.
I must have been no older than three years old. It seemed that religion has actually become
more of a fine point in American culture as I grew up.
I understand that it was expected in
polite society that religion and politics was not discussed. I can see why.
I would be much older when I became
much more aware of religion. I had a
teacher in elementary school who was Jewish.
I was even older when I realized that not all Christians get along.
In this discussion of development, I
wondered if we were better off if we didn’t see religion as something to talk
about—but simply kept quiet and respected.