Thoughts about Pagans
This rant is directed at many of those who call themselves
pagan - usually fledgling wiccans. It should not be taken to apply
to everyone. I know one person who calls themself Pagan and doesn't
quite fit in any of these categories. But it's close.
Take this with a pinch of salt. It was written as a rant for
cynicalbastards.com.
There are five progressive layers of wiccan maturity:
1. The Sceptical Interest.
The sceptically interested person goes along to one of
the ceremonies with a friend. It is somewhat uncomfortable
with the whole proceeding, but quite enjoys the pleasant
discourse and general relaxed atmosphere. Tends to "look
funny" at the Mad Bastards when they tell their Mad Bastard
stories.
2. The Politely Accepting.
This is the person the Sceptically Interested becomes after
that first gathering. They grudgingly accept that there might
be some sort of "energy" and that "magic" the way it's used
could be possible.
3. The Sensitive.
The Politely Accepting, after attending several rituals,
will suddenly begin to be able to "see energy". Not only that,
they will always have been able to. They will also be able
to manipulate it in interesting and decorative ways. Throwing
energy and expecting people to react, and shouting "hey, look
at this", indicating a nothing between their hands are the
hallmarks of "The Sensitive".
A favourite example of "The Sensitive" who believes and yet
understands nothing, is this conversation:
"I've been doing love spells every night for weeks now, and
nothing has happened."
"What else have you been doing?"
"Nothing really.. Staying home and playing Playstation."
"Well what do you expect, the pizza delivery girl to fall in
love with you?"
"No... I didn't order pizza."
[cue much slapping of forehead in despair]
4. The Mad Bastard
Several months on from becoming Sensitive, the poor wiccan
will suddenly become the victim of psychic attacks and hexes
from all sorts of sources. The initial sources will be people
with whom they used to be friends, who they don't like any more.
Later, random strangers who look at them funny in clubs will
be trying to drain their energy. They will tell lengthy tales
about this at rituals. Other Mad Bastards will respond with
their own lengthy tales. Politely Acceptings and Sensitives
will nod knowingly. Sceptical Interests will look at them funny.
Grown-ups will smirk. Mad Bastards also save the world from
evil at least once a week. Lucky for everyone else, who never
even perceive that there is any such evil.
Another facet of the Mad Bastard, I'm told, is that they
(along with some Sensitives) will maintain high levels of
secrecy about some of the proceedings, because they are
"enlightened". Other people mustn't know because they're
too "mundane". Being mundane, you don't even perceive the
psychic attack, and are thus given a degree of immunity.
So it's obvious you're inferior for not knowing about it and
thus not having to fight against it at all times.
5. The Grown-up
Most wiccans don't even become The Grown-up. They continue
in their psychotic Mad Bastard phase until they are killed
by psychic attacks. (That was satire. They don't become
grown-ups because they prefer to live in a delusional world.)
The Grown-ups are those wiccans who realise just how stupid
they were, being The Mad Bastard. Once they accept that they
aren't psychically attacked all the time, they often question
whether they could see energy at all, or if it was all
imaginings. Most will continue with a slightly sceptical
twist. ("I'm going to try to heal you now.. It might be using
energy, it might be something else. Whatever. It seems to work.")
An actual quote from someone making the transition to Grown-up:
"Then I realised that the reason everyone was looking at us
like we were insane is because... we were insane. No, we
didn't save the world, and no, we didn't kill Set. Yes,
the Egyptian god. I know, I know. However, what we did
accomplish is that we were all put on academic probation
because we didn't pay attention to our grades, nor attend
our classes that semester."
It should be noted that people outside of America probably
won't have encountered these people. The British pagan, for example,
seems content to be passively hippyish and wear some silver stuff.
Now would be a good time to note that I'm not any sort of
pagan myself, not even in that it officially denotes acceptance
of any religion other than the three major ones (So sayeth
some dictionary or other). Again, by dictionary definition of
religion, I have none.
[ Think back... ]