Friday, September 21, 2012

Two Old Stories



Last weekend my husband and I attended the 10th Anniversary Convention of VOTF in Boston.  At breakfast on Saturday, we talked with a couple from Massachusetts and a woman from Virginia, all in their late seventies or early eighties.  They told these two stories from fifty years ago.  

 A woman with five sons inquired of the priest about birth control.  “Are you an animal?” the priest responded.

A woman with six children told her priest she wanted to use birth control.  “You’ll go to hell,” he warned her. 
“But I can’t go to hell,” she responded.  I have to be here, to look after my family.”  This woman was a nurse, a well-organized and loving mother, but she felt, the storyteller said, that she’d had enough.

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

The Pill Became Legal




Hi Barbara,

Just read the blog, and found it very interesting, and entertaining. I'm alway interested in reading about other women's experiences re many things.  I wonder, though, if, beginning with our generation, and, perhaps earlier, the stories will be more alike than not.  I certainly know that my mother's situation re her family of seven was not a great one.  I think she and Dad were happy with a large family, and the first five seemed fine, but having Eileen and Erik when her oldest child was 18 and 21 years old did nothing to make their lives easier, and their early childhoods were a very hard time for my mother.  When I was in college, Mom told me (in cryptic shorthand, so no one else would hear her- which, unfortunately, I was naive enough still not to get at first, either) she had asked the dr. about the pill.  (If I remember the conversation correctly, she said, "I asked him about 'something' but he said I was too old to take it safely.")  It took me a while to figure out what she was talking about.  I'm sure there were many women of her generation who were a bit more savvy about preventing late-life or numerous children, but they weren't among her friends.  I remember one of the other late-40's women who had a "caboose kid" with a cleft palate saying, "Rhythm is great while you've got rhythm!" 

Anyway, I think having heard many of these discussions, and watched my mom's experience, I was already prone to using artificial contraception. The pill became legal in Connecticut during my college years, and seemed a wonderful option.  When Neil and I were in premarital counseling, I remember being fascinated by the language chosen by our priest.  "Are you aware that it is counter to Church teaching to thwart the natural ends of marriage?"  It struck me as interesting that I was asked if I was aware, not compliant, and no definition was given to "natural ends of marriage." 

Our particular relationship and life style early in our marriage cinched the deal for me.  Neil was pursuing a career as an actor at the time, and, while it wasn't a particularly profitable career, it was a fairly successful one by theatrical standards.  He had many jobs in the first ten years of our marriage, often in other cities or on tour.  When possible, I would take trips to visit him (I was working full time in the first five years, and had to plan around my time off.)  When I went to see him, or he came home, neither of us was in a mood to have to determine if it was a "good" time for a sexual encounter.  I couldn't accept the fact that abstinence under those conditions would have been a positive influence on our marriage.  It might have made us "stronger," but neither of us had signed on for the monastic life.  If we had three days together in a particular two week period, we were going to use them well!  That particular situation also included the fact that a time of career-building for Neil made my employment more necessary.  I didn't want to be a working mom - my own personal decision, and one I don't judge others by - and the timing was dicey for that. 

By the end of my child-bearing years, I nursed my third baby far longer and more completely than my other two (another story) and we were a bit more laissez-faire about contraception, but had no unwanted pregnancies.  The pill was not recommended by the time I had our third, and I found most of the barrier types of contraception uncomfortable, and inconvenient.  Had another pregnancy occurrred after my last, we would have been okay, but would probably have become more diligent in our efforts to prevent a fifth until I was no longer fertile.

Through all of this, I felt no guilt or compunction to follow Church law.  I am publicly 'outing' myself as a cafeteria Catholic.  I am, I guess, enough of a cynic to find very practical economic reasons for the Catholic Church to keep its pews full, and husband's needs fulfilled without straying, and very little in Christ's teachings that lead me to a belief that He mandated unmanaged childbearing.
Barbara, I didn't try to write this well - better I should just get it done - and I could expound on a whole lot of it.   Your blog said one could write in the "comments" section.  Am I stupid?  I couldn't find such a section.

Chris Napolitan