I love being wrong.
I would be lying if I said that
I don't often watch these Sunday morning television
evangelists. I do
this for a variety of reasons. As an atheist who confronts the
rationale behind physical monogamy as the only standard in
marriage, I don't expect to agree with evangelists as a group
very often. I don't listen to these folks and say to myself
"You know Rev. So-and-so makes a good point, I probably
am going to spend eternity in fiery Hell." But as a
public speaker, I have to hand it to some of these bible
thumpers; they really know how to work a crowd. If you want to
get tips on orating in front of a large group of people,
preachers have some amazing chops.
Although I do find most of them
to be hilarious (even though they aren't trying to be) I am
usually angered by what I perceive to be charlatans who stand
on stage and take advantage of desperate, vulnerable people.
Those who intimidate the easily frightened by threatening them
with damnation simply piss me the hell off. In my eyes,
millionaires who use God to take people's money are no better
than drug dealers in your local schoolyard. My intent when I
watch televangelists is usually to get fresh material to write
about. The acumen of my life's experience has taught me that
they are all the same... self-righteous, indignant, and
perfidious. Wealthy, gluttonous pigs that make their fortunes
by capitalizing on people's angst... Or so I thought.
I remember the first time I saw
Joel Osteen on television. I had already been exposed to many
other televangelists, some of whom I have since done less than
flattering articles about. I had seen too many pulpiteers
advance their own agendas (not to mention their bank accounts)
by invoking fear. I had watched too many self-important
sermonizers impose their will on others. I have experienced
the hypocrisy of too many double-talking pontiffs. I expected
Osteen to be much of the same. I saw a guy with what I figured
to be a phony smile perpetually plastered on his face, with a
congregation in attendance that looked to number in the tens
of thousands. His suit was smokin', and his wife is a hottie.
I really wanted to hate this guy. But then something happened.
I listened.
Now don't get me wrong, I am
still a scathing atheist, and the premise by which Mr. Osteen
operates from I completely disagree with, but other than that,
much of what we talk about are the same. Granted, our language
and our approach to these subjects are undoubtedly different
(I doubt that Joel drops many F-bombs). But I have learned to
respect Osteen because when it comes right down to it, I
really like what this guy has to say. The majority of what he
speaks about is for people to be accountable, and to
self-motivate. He uses practical, real-life examples for
people to use in their every day lives. Where are you in your
life? Where do you want to go? What's the best way to get
there? Stop making excuses. Be responsible for your own
future. Great stuff. Positive stuff. His stories actually have
a point, and are never meant to intimidate, or take advantage
of peoples fears. I can actually see how this guy motivates
people and helps them feel empowered. I have yet to hear him
try to intimidate people by taking a quote from the bible out
of context (which most evangelists often do) and impose his
own version of morality. He doesn't come across as judgmental;
rather he's the kind of guy whose words can apply to everyone,
whether they are Christian or not.
Last year I went to the
Meadowlands Arena in NJ to hear a group of talking meat
puppets who were billing themselves as motivational speakers.
By the time I walked out of there I wanted to garrote most of
them to death with piano wire. I am not one to
respond favorably to cliché' spouting dolts, who over simplify
things when it fits their shtick. Yes yes yes, I get it, a
penny saved is a penny earned, and I should never judge a book
by its cover. Laughter is indeed the best medicine, and if I
die from cancer, it's because I didn't laugh enough. I get it.
God has a plan for me, and he works in mysterious ways. Ugh.
The few who stood out from the crowd that day were those who
didn't speak like they were addressing an arena full of five
year olds with coal in their stockings.
Osteen will be the first to
admit that he is not beyond reproach. He makes a healthy
living (which I have no problem with) from his ministry and
his books. I have read criticisms of him claiming that his
background is in television and marketing, and that he does
not have the proper biblical training to run a ministry. That
may be true, in fact, it probably is. But then again, that is
most likely the reason he is set apart from his over-zealous,
fear mongering contemporaries. In an odd coincidence, the
people who are taking shots at him seem to be the same people
who I usually write awful things about. The fact of the matter
is Osteen is probably not enough of an angry, hate filled nut
job for his detractor's tastes. His intention seems to
be to be a positive influence in people's lives, not to make
them afraid. I have never heard him raise his voice, or do
cheap theatrics to get cheap applause. He is smart enough to
stay the hell out of politics, even though he must have
personal opinions, which he could no doubt influence others
about. He allows people to make those types of decisions on
their own. What a novel approach.
It would be easy for me to
write derogatory things about Osteen because of his belief in
an invisible omnipotent force of creation. But when to comes
to other people's beliefs, what I believe isn't
important... I have stated before that I have no problem with
anyone else's ideology, provided it is not born from a self
righteous indignation, and a self-important desire to tell
other people how to lead their lives. We atheists are often
as judgmental as those we accuse of being bigoted about us.
I often quote John Lennon,
"Imagine no religion", but perhaps a more realistic
expectation might be "Imagine if more people approached
theology like Joel Osteen". Apparently, not all of these
religious types are as bad as I thought. I hope his
congregation listens. I love to be
wrong.