My (non-JW) grandmother is visiting from the southwest this week. The usual family get-togethers are planned.
My MS younger brother was complaining to me about how unreasonable our (JW) mother is being. It seems she had the temerity to suggest to him that he should go to an earlier meeting on Sunday so he and his wife and newborn baby can visit with his grandmother. Sounds reasonable enough, doesn't it? However, they just changed congregations, and they missed the Sunday meeting their first week there, when the baby was born. They also went to an earlier meeting last week to have dinner with his wife's family.
So he told me--knowing I haven't been to a meeting in years--that he didn't want to miss two of the first three Sunday meetings after moving to a new congregation, and that my mother was being unreasonable for not understanding.
My (JW) father is bed-ridden and his mother (my grandmother) is in ill health. I think she wanted to visit one last time before one of them dies. She came 2000 miles, probably for the last time, and my brother doesn't want to miss a Sunday meeting for a family reunion!
There's no sordid family dysfunction (at least not on that side of the family) to explain this. She's your typical sweet old grandmother. We visited out there about 15 years ago, and my younger brother liked a certain picture they had. When my grandfather died, grandma boxed the picture up and she brought it with her this year and gave it to my brother. She remembers all kinds of funny little stories of my father when he was growing up. I was talking to her yesterday and thinking about the knowledge and family history that will be lost when she passes.
This post isn't about heartless dubs. My brother is very sensitive and caring most of the time, and I must admit that if I were still the die-hard dub that he is, my take would have probably been the same as his. Like many JWs, he has a blind spot where his religion is concerned, and just can't see how unbalanced and unnatural his viewpoint is.
Hmmm