Hey! Soleil-Enfant,
Recovery? Is it really possible? Good for you, SC. True, you didn’t grow up daily indoctrinated with that post-Russell hustle -- so you have a connection to other realities. For me, leaving that narcotic apocalyptic nipple, finding my name on god’s S&M hit-list, jumping naked into the dark miasmic realities of the 21st Century -- well, I‘m still reeling. OK, maybe I’m just crazy and it has nothing to do with mind-numbing theology, bad haircuts and a briefcase full of religious tracts. It could happen.
You write very well. To write concisely and clearly is a gift. ...and writing a novel? Wow! I envy your enthusiastic industry! (I’ve finished a first draft of a novel titled: "Cockroach!") I understand your relief at being able to freely create without guilt. That can be hard for some non-JWs to understand -- they can’t fathom the self-suspicion and censorship that arises from anything "heartfelt," passionate or original. Yeah, I like reading fantasy -- since reality seems to be such a bummer. But my favorite writer-du jour is James Baldwin -- who is very "real." I guess I identify with his marginalized, gay, angry artist, outraged-by-injustice-but-enjoying-the-abundant-brittle-cutting-shards-of -beauty angst.
Hey, I wasn’t putting your "religion/magic" down -- nor was I pursuing any iconoclastic "prize." I’m just burned out on ALL religious/spiritual brain-bangs. ...and, no, I’m not an atheist or agnostic. You could say I’m currently in a metaphysical coma. But if you’ve found something that illuminates the eternal night -- honey, go for it. Like yourself, I too am leery of proselytizing relig-o-holics. Maybe it’s just being stark-raving post JW -- but I’m reluctant to hand over my brain for a re-tooling, just yet.
Btw, I came across the name of a mental illness called "parousiamania" -- no kidding! It’s used for people who are "ill" with the obsession of the second coming of Christ. (Jesus Crisco, is that a knock on the front door, or what! Met a few of those myself.)
Re: the name "rabotnik." It’s Russian for "worker." I always felt like an automaton when I was a witness. Then, I was influenced by Anthony Burgess’s "A Clockwork Orange." It’s kind of Nadsat speak.
Gotta go, SC, the wild day is calling. Hope you’re healthy, celebrating life, and finding joy amidst the "noise"! May you always be drowning in a wet, yeasty, creative milieu!
r.