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No, they do not keep track of how much time you spend in the bathroom.
Actually they did. I was asked if I really needed to go so often and if I had issues with going.
No, they do not keep track of how much time you spend in the bathroom.
Actually they did. I was asked if I really needed to go so often and if I had issues with going.
What did I know about the others who made Cursillo with me? I knew that they shared the same Catholic Faith that I share.
What does that mean? As James Joyce wrote in “Finnegans Wake:” “Catholic means ‘Here comes everybody.’ That is Catholicism’s beauty, but it also means I cannot go downtown to the nearest metropolitan area, my 7 year old grandchild in hand, and ask anyone emerging from the noon mass to babysit my child for an hour. To call us all “brothers and sisters in Christ” is a metaphor.
And as to the “same” Catholic faith … I find it hard to believe you could say that, especially since the common expression of Catholic faith has fractured so badly since Vatican II. In the expression I was introduced to in Cursillo, God was the community and the main sacrament was the hug.
Coming back to a point repeatedly made on this thread. Nobody is forced to make Cursillo.
Of course not. I don’t believe anyone here has claimed that their sponsor came into their house with a gun, pointed it at their heads, and said, “Get into the car if you want to stay alive.”
Many have experienced very adroit manipulation, however. Refusal of sponsors to accurately describe the upcoming weekend, drawing on the bank of goodwill between themselves and their proposed sponsee.
I agree.I don’t think that Cursillo is evil. Really I don’t. I don’t think the women on the giving team got up in the mornings and said “Let’s see if we can make GH4’s life miserable today.”
Heh. Yeah, I guess my breeding isn’t so good, either.My mother would have endured and would never have said a thing and would have smiled through the entire thing and then come home and told my dad how horrible it was but would never ever state that opinion to anyone else, ever. If someone asked it she would have said, ‘it’s something you have to do for yourself.’ Not that she would have been trying to be secretive, but that she would never tell of her experience, and that would be the easiest out. As she would have told me, ‘good breeding means that you just smile and keep your mouth shut.’ I guess my breeding wasn’t so good!!! grin (I was adopted ya know!)
“Very little demonstrated effort”? After we’ve seen the results of the extensive research done by iloveangels?The focus of this thread has been very negative with very little demonstrated effort to genuinely learn what Cursillo is about or its purpose.
As stated before, and demonstrated in this thread, some have been pressured into doing that very thing. So I have no idea how you could say that with a straight face.As stated before, nobody makes any vows. We are not “sworn to secrecy.”
Pope John Paul has had an enormous positive affect on Catholicism during his pontificate. He is, quite rightly, admired and even venerated. I don’t doubt he will be raised to sainthood. However, popes are not infallible unless speaking* ex cathedra *on topics of faith or morals. He also had high praise for Marcial Maciel.The following link contains what the popes have had to say about Cursillo. …]
You have been. By repeatedly, doggedly refuting what people say, not by addressing it, but by obdurately insisting “That doesn’t happen.” (Which, of course, implies that the person is a liar.)Please read Post #351 if genuinely interested in learning more about Cursillo. Strife is a luxury that we as Christians cannot afford and I refuse to engage in it.
I really don’t even think this is legal, precisely because you were an adult taken to an unknown occasion and LEFT AGAINST YOUR WILL. If someone did this to me, I’d:Again, from: questioningcursillo.com/10.html
*“I almost trusted her at first, and gave her the explanation about the issues from my past, which was a mistake. She clearly saw it as her job to counsel me. For counseling, trust is required; to persist in the face of its refusal is, quite simply, to try to maneuver the person into the vulnerable position of counselee. This is what, to my mind, she did. It is painful beyond measure to me to have someone to whom I have not give my trust pry into my soul and try to “help” me.” *
This is what happened to me. When I arrived, with my sponsor (whom I’d admired and looked forward to sharing the retreat with) I didn’t know another soul. As grinning men took the luggage out of her car, she picked that moment to announce that she would not be attending the retreat at all, but would be spending the weekend with a friend in the nearby town. She was gone before I could even process this.
I had to realize that she hadn’t even given me the correct name for this place or the town I was in. It was a small parish church out in the middle of farming country. A single dusty road passed it, leading to the town – but in which direction? I spent every break looking up and down the road trying to figure out which direction to start walking, where I could find a police station. In hot August, I wasn’t sure how far I could walk without water.
More testimony for the civil suit. Medical cruelty.The first thing these strangers told me was that I would not be allowed access to a telephone. (So much for my first panicked idea of placing a collect call to my husband.) I was stripped of my wristwatch, told that bathroom breaks would be strictly scheduled, and that “GOD wants you here!” They would be the voice of God to me during this weekend.
You’re welcome. Yes, people who practice this sort of thing have very powerful techniques, and can be formidable when you can’t escape. It’s very, very unpleasant.It was that, which was most horrifying to me. That they took my spiritual direction upon themselves. (I was a Carmelite, but they knew God’s will for me better than I did. Better than my freely-chosen spiritual director did.) They told me that the Catholicism I’d studied up until then was “pre-Vatican II” and sick. The smiling attacks on my faith were relentless. God was the community. Hugs were the main sacrament.
And how tragic, it was judged, that I was sick enough not to enjoy hugging. An incest survivor took me under her wing (“I didn’t like hugs, either, until I got therapy”) and played amateur therapist with me for the rest of the weekend. I think she was delighted to find someone with (she felt) commonality. (I am *not *an incest survivor. Not sure where she got that idea, although it must have been clear I was profoundly unsettled. I was dissociating and having flashbacks since the moment my “friend” ditched me.)
The parent group, Cursillo, made it clear that you don’t hang on to people like that. You give them a ride home. The weekend is not meant to “fix” people. However, the incest survivor apparently believed she could “fix” me – i.e. turn me into someone who submits to, and enjoys, lots of hugs – during the course of the weekend. A sort of primitive and bizarre exposure therapy, apparently.
However, as “Pauline” says, *“For counseling, trust is required; to persist in the face of its refusal is, quite simply, to try to maneuver the person into the vulnerable position of counselee. This is what, to my mind, she did. It is painful beyond measure to me to have someone to whom I have not give my trust pry into my soul and try to “help” me.” *
Forcing therapy on people against their will is profoundly unethical as well as disrespectful; practicing therapy without a license is illegal.
Toward the end, just like Carol Bonomo, I caved in. I was on a manic high, crowing all their slogans. (I will never forget the incest survivor’s lengthy, groping goodbye hug. It was like being embraced by a maggot.) However, it all dissolved, crumbled and fell apart, on the ride home. I was “myself” again.
iloveangels, thank you for your (name removed by moderator)ut. The information you provided helped me understand and forgive myself for not having resisted more strongly. They do have very powerful techniques.
I look back and thank God. He must have been powerfully with me, to have preserved me through that. I did have nightmares about it for years afterward, but it didn’t touch my faith.
Yes, but was this before or after you got internet access???I’m not sure how someone could say that there’s not enough positive information out there. It’s easy to find, I found tons of happy and positive information before I went on my weekend when I was trying to figure out what I was going to experience. I found no real negative information or information from someone who didn’t LOVE their weekend.
People have to work hard to ferret out any negative information on Cursillo. It’s there but darned if I could find it.
I think that the bad and the good should be easily available to anyone who wants to see it. Period. And I agree that the secrets should be told.
We must remember that just because someone have a great time, it doesn’t devaluate the feelings of the person who had a horrible time. Nor is the person who didn’t like it and experienced something negative lying or making up a story. Nor does it work the other way either with someone who had a great time lying. We all experienced what we experienced. And we must respect each other and our personal experiences.
There are a couple of things going on here, I think.Cursillo people are finally figuring out that the intense secrecy is not to their benefit.
nationalepiscopalcursillo.org/4th%20day%20winter%2010%20final.pdf
*"We need to be open about what a Cursillo weekend has to offer. A sponsor does not have to divulge information, but should answer every question honestly. If your potential candidate would benefit from knowing, then inform her or him. The secrecy has turned people away.
"…] we need to stop protecting the ‘Secrets’ of Cursillo. In this age of the internet and information just a point and click away, our withholding of information is turning people off. …]
“People were put on waiting lists, and we were holding extra weekends around Y2K.
Let’s see if we can get back to having this problem, instead of worrying about whether or not we have enough people to make weekends viable.”*
Now, it’s clear that the reasons this person advocates greater openness have to do with the shrinking pool of Cursillo candidates, and the ease with which people can find information in the Internet age. In other words, nothing to do with questions of morality, and concerned mainly with the organization’s health, not the greater good. But at least he seems to be seeing that problematic things look much less sinister without furtive, futile attempts to hide them. Which I believe many would agree with.
I agree. One friend I related this experience to me, stunned me by saying, point-blank, “You were kidnapped.” According to Merriam-Webster’s dictionary, I was. (Kidnap: to seize and detain or carry away by unlawful force or fraud.)I really don’t even think this is legal, precisely because you were an adult taken to an unknown occasion and LEFT AGAINST YOUR WILL.
[list of steps]If someone did this to me, I’d: …]
Oh, believe me, I never will again. That woman is no longer my friend, and I’ve learned a searing lesson about being too trusting toward the Body of Christ.I’ve found it’s all around better to make sure you don’t get caught in these kinds of situations in the first place if you possibly can. I would never volunteer for one of these “experiences.”