I was raised in a fundamentalist Christian sect (Oneness Pentecostalism), but have few gripes with that rearing. Although Pentecostals are worlds away from orthodoxy in terms of belief and liturgy, they do have some common strengths. They both recognize, for instance, the animus that exists between Christian culture and that of the world’s, and my parents protected me from the latter as best they could. Television was barred from our house, and they kept an eye on the kind of music I listened to. While at the time I thought these measures restrictive I’ve learned to appreciate them. In fact, these days it is I who keep a TV-less house while they have taken to keeping the boob tube on all day, just for noise. Pentecostals are also pro-life, though not as consistently so as Catholics; I’ve never met one opposed to the death penalty. Their stands are also not as deeply thought-out: they might refer to homosexuality as unnatural, but don’t go articulate the order that it violates. Even during my years as an agnostic and diehard ‘rationalist’, I didn’t hold my fundamentalist upbringing against my parents…they did right by me the best way they knew how. w