Showing posts with label Materiality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Materiality. Show all posts

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Book Review: Visual Piety



David Morgan. Visual Piety : A History and Theory of Popular Religious Images. Berkeley, Los Angeles, London: University of California Press, 1998.

In literature I often find this book mentioned alongside Colleen McDannell’s Material Christianity, R. Laurence Moore’s Selling God and Heather Hendershot’s Shaking the World for Jesus as a cornerstone in the field of researching the material reality that helps shape religious practice. Mr. Morgan is a very productive man but this book seems to have been a trailblazing one. Be that true or not at the very least I think it was breathtaking, and even at times unsettling.
            The first thing that makes this book stand out is method. I love both McDannell’s and Moore’s books, but there is still something that lacks. Both perform historic research. That’s fine of course and they do go to great lengths to try and reconstruct what all the material goods actually meant to people living at the time. But testimonies can only tell you so much about what people actually did with all these things (a limit McDannell in her book in a moment of honesty actually laments). This is however something that Morgan actually looks into by means of a modest research. He asked people about their personal experience regarding Sallman’s Head of Christ. This yields some interesting results that go beyond merely looking at the products and the testimony of its users from the past only. In a way one might say it’s even more real, because instead of having to second guess about what people meant when they wrote about their experiences in an unreachable past, you can just ask them. Of course you might still get it wrong, but at least you can go straight(er) to the source. Morgan is the first one I encounter that makes use of sociological method in addition to historical research in trying to understand better the reception of popular religious material culture.
            Another thing that struck me in this book is that it sometimes chilled me. This should really only mean two things: The world is a horrible place and Morgan is a damn good writer. I got the cold shivers running down my spine reading about the way that Christianity is turned from a lovely ideal of how to raise your children teaching them values of kindness, solidarity, forgiveness and compassion to a nazi-esque ideology of exterminating all members of the human race that aren’t “really” Christian. The reasoning goes that what starts as a good idea about raising your kids quickly turns into the idea that you can only make sure people turn out okay if you start from birth. If you don’t, it’s already too late. What does that mean? That you should be born into Christianity and if you aren’t then there is no hope. Therefore, it is reasoned, Christians should focus on raising good families and little by little try and exterminate all other rivaling people that are supposedly beyond redemption. It turns religion into family and tribe and takes away the idea of Christian by choice and turns it into Christian by birth (seemingly a very un-American idea by the way, usually preferring believer’s baptism over infant baptism, emphasizing personal choice over fate). Driving this point home both intellectually and emotionally is not an easy task and certainly in my opinion Morgan managed to do this and it hit me hardest since reading Jon Savage’s Teenage where he talks about the horrible and lonely death of Anne Frank.[1]
            Morgan’s ideas are innovating. His sharp observations, clever use of research results and his ability to tell stories like the one above and others, like that of Muscular Christianity, make this book a standard on the theme of material Christianity in the United States and in fact one of worth in its own right.


[1] Might I add to this that it took a good English writer like Savage to finally break my native Amsterdam shield of cynicism about the fate of Anne Frank, making sure I actually heard it for the first time after having heard it already told uninspired by bad teachers a thousand times before.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Atheist Stickers

Yesterday I was at a punk show in Belgium. Good stuff. Mohawks, loud music, a lot of shouting, singing and dancing, the works. One other thing that was also there was an anarcho punk merch table. They were selling a lot of stuff, promoting vegetarianism and saying that the state should be abolished, but what caught my eye were some anti-religion stickers.

It did make me think about the phenomenon of merchandise. This is somewhat my specialty. I always wonder why people buy and use merchandise. A lot of times it seems to me that it has to do with identity. You wear shirts, put stickers on everything and get a whole bunch of fridge magnets to let other people know who you (think you) are. Ironically, most of the time it doesn't matter what it says, as long as it says something. In the case of atheism arguably things even get weirder, because the identity construction revolves not around what you are, but what you aren't.


 I love the primitiveness of this one.


Friday, March 2, 2012

Bobbleheads

Probably the central symbol of the commodification of religion: the bobblehead! Lets see what we can dig up.

 Some Jesuses first then.
 Swing it, Jesus!

 Add a little bit of Moses.
 Add a little bit of pope.
 This Rabbi looks like he had a hard day at the synagogue.
 Buddha? Buddha!

Saturday, February 25, 2012

What Would Jesus Do Thong

Now this is a bit of a joke. This didn't spring forth from the ever so isolated bubble of Christendom, even though a lot of crazy fruits did in the past. This is in fact a take on it though, I think from the Landover Baptist people. The website is meant to make fun of probably mainly the notorious Westboro Baptist Church and less directly Southern Baptist Convention culture, inverting their ultra-conservative tendencies. But it's the fruits, not the roots I say (with James), it's still Jesus on a thong!
Website: http://www.landoverbaptist.org/

Friday, February 24, 2012

Scripts Shoes

Another find that I owe to Diane M. Badzinski that she talks about in her article Merchandising Jesus Products (in Understanding Evangelical Media, edited by Quentin J. Schulze and Robert H. Woods Jr.).



Website: http://www.scriptsfootwear.com/

Saturday, February 18, 2012

A Life of Faith Dolls


Usually religions amuse me. Sometimes however, they frighten me. Oh yeah, you might say, like when religions call to forsake your friends, regard others as enemies and act with violence against those who do not share their views. No, that's not what I'm talking about at all, I'm talking about something far worse. The first time I ventured into this dark side was when I was talking about Clowns for Christ. Yet there is a phenomenon in this world - indeed the playground of the dark prince - that rivals even that in terms of scariness. I'm talking about dolls.
I don't know why, but there is something terribly terribly wrong with dolls. Perhaps it's the unlikely combination of the idea of warm love and hard plastic. Maybe it's the dead look in their eyes in combination with the irremovable yet awkward smile on their faces. A dead object made to resemble a living human being? I don't know exactly what it is, but at the very least dolls are unnerving I'd say. And now I run into this, the Life of Faith dolls. Dolls as an evangelical tool. I don't know about you but that makes me think of Jesus as a sick, twisted puppeteer. I think these dolls are doing nobody a favor.
There is actually another layer of sickness to these lovely ladies. That is nostalgia in service of nationalism. The dolls are made to resemble girls from the 18th century that are said to be God fearing. There is a certain assumption there that life in America in the 1800s was better than it is now and people were more devout – and perhaps to wrap this reasoning around, life was supposedly better in the olden times just because of that devotion. It romanticizes the past and also the country, sort of hinting at the idea that it would be simply marvelous if things could be like that again. Perhaps the dead eyes of the dolls, their frozen stance, and their blissful smile reflect an obsessive longing for a paradise lost that never was.







Friday, February 17, 2012

Messengers of Faith Dolls

I think it's time for some toys. Love these. Jesus and Moses are looking quite badass. I think Jesus is trying to give me that Clint Eastwood look. I can hear him now: "You've got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel saved? Well do ya, punk?"


Friday, February 10, 2012

Moses and the Gift of Laughter

So people know by now about my obsession with religious kitsch. And some folks are actually nice enough to give me some things they find. Like this Moses bookmark. You know, to help you remember which commandment you closed the Book at.


In fact, Mo' comes with some stickers that you can put on his tablet. That's right, just put it on Mo's tab. I thought I'd add the motto of this blog.

Yeah so I didn't do a good job putting that sticker in the right place, so what?!

Manufacturer: http://www.philosophersguild.com. On the back it says that no Philosophers were harmed in the making of this card. I don't believe them. Perhaps I just don't want to believe them.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Rubber Duck Divinities

Currently I'm reading the book Understanding Evangelical Media by Quentin J. Schulze (editor) and Robert Herbert Woods Jr. (editor). Finally I got to the chapter Merchandising Jesus Products by Diane M. Badzinsky. I thought it would be a treat. And indeed it was.

One of the things this chapter treated me to was this Jesus rubber duck. I love him so. With his little sheep! I thought then though, hey but so what about the rest of the gang? Yeah some team members jumped into the swimming pool as well. This stuff makes me want to own a bath tub!

 Looking good there, Jesus!

 Be the rubber duck!

 I wonder what happens if you put this one in the Red Sea.

Find yourself stuck? Ask Rabbi Rubberduck!



Friday, January 27, 2012

Bob Siemon Design

I picked this one up from Colleen McDannell's Material Christianity book. Mr. Siemon was mentioned in it and described as a Christian jeweler dedicated to quality just about as much as to the gospel. Mr. Siemon sure seems to make some pretty things!




Website: http://www.bobsiemon.com/

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Jesus Hanger

A quick autobiographical one today. I saw Jesus at a flea market. 1€. I couldn't resist.


Hmmm. By the look of things, I might have better spent that one euro on fixing my wall.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Crystal Christ

Today I was with someone who wanted to buy a mattress. So we went to a bed store, you know, the type of store that sells mattresses, sheets, duvets, beds, those sorts of things. But who do I find tucked away in some corner of this store? Yes you guessed it! But He was wearing some funny clothes today. His cross was made of crystal (really folks, it's glass). I looked for this "crystal" Christ online just now. I couldn't find this one, I'll have to go back and buy it sometime, but it does seem that there are a lot of crystal christs out there all the same.







Oh one is Swarovski in there! That actually mightn't be glass.

Friday, January 6, 2012

Jesus Hot Air Balloon

And as an afterthought to that last afterthought, guess who I found floating through the air!


Thursday, January 5, 2012

Jesus Balloon Sculpture

So as an afterthought to the last post I did, I want to talk about something related. In my quest for visual evidence I came across this, a Christ carrying the cross balloon sculpture. What better medium to express the passion with?


It is not everyday that I think about this particular medium, so if the English term for it is not balloon fold or folded balloon and that is just a crude one-on-one translation from my own native language, please enlighten me. Thank you Alexia for pointing out that it's called a balloon sculpture. Also, nice kitschy painting there in the background!