Going to Seminary | Part 6
by Elouise

Why write about this now? Because the issue raised by my professor didn’t go away. To his credit, he raised an important issue. Pornography. Yet even if there had been only men in that classroom, the assignment was questionable.
So what happens next? (See Part 5 for what happened first)
- I go home and write an accurate and non-informative report.
- I go to class the next week and sit next to my woman friend.
- I feel embarrassed and humiliated during the entire class session.
- I turn in my carefully written assignment and leave.
- I carry on with the rest of my assignments for this course.
- I talk about the assignment more than once with my woman friend and with D.
- I try to forget it ever happened, especially when I see this professor on campus.
What doesn’t happen?
- I don’t contribute to class discussion that evening.
- I don’t ever talk about the assignment with the professor.
- I don’t write a note to the professor objecting to the assignment.
- I don’t speak with my faculty adviser or anyone on the faculty or staff about the assignment.
I didn’t know this then, but I know it now. Unless we ask them, or students tell us, we NEVER know what past or present lives our students bring to the classroom. Nor do we know what triggers or hooks we may be setting off in them. Unless we ask, or they tell us.
As a theological educator, I’ve raised tough issues in the classroom. It comes with the territory. Here we are at seminary, studying for work in churches and various ministries to people with exactly the same kinds of issues and unresolved pain we carry in ourselves as instructors and as seminarians.
For example, as a theologian, I can’t just talk about the sins we/I commit. I must also address the reality of sins committed against us/me, even though I, for example, may not want to talk about them or let them see the light of day.
At the same time, talking about them or letting them see the light of day isn’t a magic wand. The context must be safe, with access to safe, wise, experienced professionals. Otherwise, we can do more harm than good when we raise issues such as pornography, which happens to be one of the largest secret addictions of clergy.
What’s the issue for me personally? Pornography, more than any other reality I can think of, creates a culture of often subterranean, unrecognized and unchecked contempt against women. That’s the issue for me personally.
I’m a childhood and teen survivor of contempt directed at my body. No wonder I go ballistic internally when, at age 30 and with no warning, Someone in Authority tells me I am Required to Purchase Pornography and Look At It.
I don’t know whether my professor was to ‘blame’ for making the assignment. I do, however, know this much–thanks to hindsight and experience:
I am not and was not to ‘blame’ for completing the assignment,
for deciding not to confront my professor,
or for choosing not to speak with some other authority figure about this assignment.
First, I didn’t know how to think about it. I only knew I felt humiliated in my female body. I’m grateful I wasn’t numb when this happened. My response was appropriate, given my age and circumstances.
Second, I was not in a safe place. My professor hadn’t created safety for everyone in the course. He’d created a climate in which some male students felt free to speak while the rest of us did not. I’m glad I didn’t make myself into a sacrificial lamb.
I stand with my 30-year old self. I also recognize in her what I’ll deal with years later—in a safe environment. See Part 5.
- I’m carrying around, unopened and unexamined, a trunk full of humiliating punishment.
- I’m also living out my chief survival tactic from childhood: Do whatever is necessary to “just get it over and done with.”
To be continued….
© Elouise Renich Fraser, 8 December 2015
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Hard to think this assignment would be given today – mechanisms for protest are more available, and faculty members are a bit more sensitized to differences in the class itself. In addition, you wouldn’t need to go to a store to obtain the “research materials” – the internet would provide them beyond one’s imagination. But the purpose of the assignment still evades me & it doesn’t seem like there was any space to sort through the why part of it. Frankly, back in the early 70s, you didn’t have much in the way of an authority figure to speak with – I certainly felt that in my college years (I was a sophomore in ’73). Things, such as assignments or interactions with faculty, happened in which you felt you had no place to go.
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Hi, Meg. Thanks for your comment and memories of your own academic experience. What you describe was precisely the case at Fuller in those years. We were out there on our own–welcome to enroll and complete degrees, yet on our own as women. As I see it, the purpose of the assignment was shock value, and to make us better-informed about the issue. Otherwise, many or all of us are just talking about abstractions or things we’ve only heard from others. At the same time, the sensitivity needed to set up and debrief an exercise like this was entirely lacking. Not a good combination!
Elouise
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In the context of a room-full of male students younger than you, and with only one other woman friend, who happened to be your age, in the class, the dynamics are fairly unusual….and potentially explosive. Of course, I hadn’t appreciated the painful baggage you would be carrying, such as fear of authority figures.
I’m not sure I would have handled the situation as well as you did.
I learn so much from reading these posts, and am humbled by your courage. Thank you. (((xxx)))
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Oh, Fran. You’re more than welcome! What a kind note. Yes, I was pretty much a big piece of luggage full of unexamined ‘stuff’ that had managed to keep up appearances. Some of them genuine; others my hiding places. It felt so good to stop hiding things from others, and hiding from my past. Though I have to admit that working on my stuff had its own heart-stopping moments!
Cheers and hugs! 🙂
Elouise
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Doesn’t it always. And stuff keeps coming along to trip us up. Until we just float over it. xxxxxx
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Yes it does. I love your floating over it image! Thanks, Fran.
Elouise
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I cannot help but wonder if this wasn’t tacit approval for using pornography. An assignment like this would clearly lead a number of people who had always shunned such an experience into an addiction.
Providing a safe space was one key element I wanted to create here where I serve. I cannot say that I have succeeded beyond support for a few folks on an individual basis. Now I’m not even sure I have the tools to do more than “talk” about creating safe spaces.
I cannot imagine an assignment designed to shut down conversation, but that is how this strikes me.
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Thanks for this comment, David. I think you’re correct about the way this subtly makes it OK at least to ‘study’ porn in order to ‘understand’ it. It totally overlooks the reality of porn addiction, how men and women get hooked, and multiple ways our culture subtly and not-so-subtly is a major player in making porn seem harmless–long before anyone gets to seminary or even grade school. Safe places? You raise an important question, and give me an idea for a post. My mind is already going there! Thanks! I’m grateful.
Elouise
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