If I was to write about my experience with fundamentalist Christianity and how I survived it, it would have to be a book as large as the Bible itself. Same size font and everything. Coming out of it by steadfastly following my intuition finally freed me of it's stranglehold. Established fundamentalist Christianity is a black hole of ignorance and superstition. It's interpretation of the world primarily constituted of tidbits from the Old and New Testament and hearsay that supposedly supports it's Bible inspired theories. Let me be clear here: I am not writing about the correctness of the Bible or it's message. I am writing about it's self-proclaimed messenger's and how their interpretation unwittingly, negatively influences their subscribers. As I slowly became more objective and less judgmental, I finally realized what kind of delusion I was a victim of. Joining the military amplified the transition to normal sentience. The contrast between their heroes in the New Testament and the lives of their supposed "descendants" or "keepers of the faith" is stark. There are a lot of good people in their midst. Striving for an honest living and seeking a community that will help preserve the integrity of their character, they constitute the majority of the church. But these people are intentionally allowed to be used as smoke screen for more sociopathic characters. These type commit the more grievous sin of deception and delusion. They resemble the archetypical Pharisee's, guilty of self-righteousness and not averse to dabbling in intrigue to preserve their interpretation of the faith. Many are aware of the greater secular world and it's mechanics, but fear that this enlightenment will soil the innocence of the original soul. Souls they mistakenly interpret as theirs to keep. They will draw parallels with Eve and the fruit of good and evil. The flock must be protected and as self-appointed shepherds they will do so at any cost. Little do they know what peril they put their "flock" in when they intentionally keep their members in ignorance. Not only do they distrust modern medicine, they do not recognize psychology as a medical science, probably the grievous of the two policies. Without the light of many discoveries in psychology for the past 100 years, many psychological diseases go undiagnosed by a licensed psychologist. Even some who do dissent from their ranks, do not effectively escape the influences of their long exposure. Certain diseases that come to the forefront are depression, sociopathy, schizophrenia, and suicidal ideation. Undiagnosed, many victims are put at dire risk of personal injury and death as well as harming others. Not a doctor myself, but I do come from a medical background. I am a Registered Medical Assistant in Virginia and received my medical training through the U.S. Navy. In my professional experience, not only have I dealt with patients with such afflictions, I also realized I have personally experienced them myself. Although I have never been diagnosed with depression or suicidal ideation, I will admit now that I have had both of these diseases. I am in the process of getting them treated.
The phenomena has been addressed before. The possibility of the remnants of an ancient ethos surviving into modern times. The popular movie The Village is a great example of what I am trying to portray. M. Night Shyamalan is a perceptive writer and talented director and he couldn't have illustrated that world any better. Now I, who have "escaped" the Village, am writing to the world to make the ordinary rational man aware of the dangerous issues that lie within it's walls. Fortunately, I have come out relatively unscathed and have integrated quite well with the accepted establishment. Unfortunately, not all have been so lucky as I. Now, I do recognize that worldview and subsequently lifestyle changes like mine are not atypical. Before nation building became the game of the elite, history has shown that most primitive men came from this background (reference the movie 10,000 A.D.) Inventing the wheel was the first breakthrough for modern man. I also recognize that there are still masses of people who still have yet to "invent the wheel", but this is my story. A story that will hopefully help others successfully escape this labyrinth they call the Village and successfully integrate with the "City." Hopefully, my story will help you the "citizen" reader more easily spot the struggling dissenter and be more inclined to help him along the way.
P.S. I originally planned to write a book about this "Village" phenomena in our society, and have converted it into a series article. I will post more about my fundamentalist upbringing and my transition.