An I for an Eye

We had just met and were standing in the kitchen. She a woman about my age from Huancayo in Peru who had come to work in the household’s kitchen and I, well that is the story. 

“Are you a brother,” an hermano, she asked me. I hesitated. 

That word, hermano, has so many meanings in Spanish. I thought maybe she was asking if I was an Evangelical but that seemed out of context and strange.  

“What do you mean?”

On Religious Authority, Gay Marriage, and the Family

Elder Dallin Oaks’ latest bursts against gay marriage not only remind one he has spent a good part of his career as an Apostle of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints on a jeremiad to first define so-called “traditional” marriage and family, second to make them sacred, and third to impose them on a general public--far beyond the ranks of members of his faith. Though he has tried with his words and political activities to stop the flood of history on this issue, it seems he has failed. And, he fears the net result will be a decrease in the space allowed for religious leaders to influence publics.

While I can only imagine the anguish he must feel at the failure of his gargantuan efforts and the ways he must be cloaking it all in conviction and even notions of spiritual martyrdom, there are analytical issues here that interest me.

Mormons Abroad

A warm, sunny day in Cusco and I am sitting in a cafe, out of the bright light, slowly eating some ice cream.  Besides the waiters, only two other people claim space in the immensity of the empty cafe, though later it will be wall to wall people. 

They are an older couple.  The man’s face is gaunt and sharp, his hair closely cropped while the woman wears glasses and has her hair died a too light blond. Occasionally their conversation reaches me. It perked me up.  They are speaking with Utah accents and have mentioned places like Bountiful, Park City and Farmington. 

The likelihood the only three customers in this large cafe not oriented to tourists being from Utah seems remote.  But there are factors that could make it much less remote. 

On Mormon Identity and the Mormon Eye

I am in Peru, staying with a family with whom I have stayed before. They are not LDS and I have had little to do with the Latter-day Saint community here. 

My work in Cusco has been on food and on popular Catholicism including its relationship with native Andean religiosity. A housekeeper has recently come to work in the family’s home. She is Mormon and I feel things have changed for me.