Looking back on the 60s, I thought this was radical for the time–and for many even today in the 20s it is radical.
You don’t own me
I’m not just one of your many toys
You don’t own me
Don’t try to change me in any way
And don’t tell me what to do
And don’t tell me what to say
And please when I go out with you,
Don’t put me on display.
Written by John Medora, David White; Sung by Leslie Gore, 1963
Even in my nerdy teenage years, those words resonated.
And today even more so.
The non-technology part of my Twitter stream concerns women hurt by evangelical pastors and evangelical husbands. I’m sitting here not 15 miles from a guy who famously injured emotionally if not physically many women.
I know of many who hold to a theology ripped from part of the Apostle Paul’s writings to justify that behavior. They may make fun of how that disciple of the Enlightenment, Thomas Jefferson, famously cut phrases from the Bible that he couldn’t agree with (understand?), but this is the same in reverse. Let us just cut a few phrases out of Paul, paste them on our walls, and follow them.
Count the number of times Paul instructed mutual submission. Observe the way Jesus treated women. Follow Jesus’ command to love our neighbor (and no, not that way…).
The radio in my wife’s car is set to Sirius XM’s 60s Gold (for contrast, mine is on Jimmy Buffet’s Margaritaville). This Leslie Gore song pops up occasionally as a reminder of how to treat other people.
Try it.
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