It just turned midnight and I am very weary. I will chat with you tomorrow and tell you some of the things I did about religion. I like what you are doing. Great ideas and well worth the effort. Good night!
Mythologies might be a good start, but before long the christians will have your kids firing back at you with Jesus, and your kids will believe he is real. (People told them so.) At this time you will have to add Jesus and the Bible to mythologies and let the kids know. Everyone wants to believe, so you will likely have to add Jesus and the Bible to stories of Santa and the Easter Bunny.
The school may end up calling you in if the occassion is right, but what you teach your children privately is none of their business. Likewise, they have no right to teach religion, and we all know that children will talk.
Actually all I did was NOT raise them with religion. I'm sure they heard my comments to other Atheist adults once in a while. That's how I was raised too. My kids are now 20 and 22 and are Liberal Atheists. :)
I see it as giving them critical thinking skills to help kids protect themselves from one of many forms of fraud and deceit out there. Yeah they'll probably be skeptical if that's what they see from their parents. Heck, my parents took me to church on Sundays but I still could tell they didn't really buy it. But I want my kids to be as ready as possible for motivated cultists, of the sort I thankfully never met as a child.
When I was a child and I'd hear someone talk about "god," I was embarrassed for them. I couldn't believe an adult thought that was real! My daughter especially was/is VERY opinionated, and I never worried she'd be taken-in my some ridiculous talk.
Michael: I'm not expecting to get too much Jesus-pressure, being as my kids will probably only go to public school in Canada. We're in a reasonably multi-cultural environment, where I think we're a bit protected by inter-religion detente.
Maybe you're right though and I should get into it sooner rather than later, sensitivities be damned. I've done maybe two Jewish/Christian stories already and nobody got hurt.
I have never lied to my child about anything, and he knows it. I never lied to him about Santa, the Tooth Fairy, or even the Easter Bunny. So the one and only time he asked me about god and Jesus I told him absolute truth. I have never had one GOOD reason to believe either of them ever existed, and until I have a really good reason to believe that it is true, I am not going to believe it. Kinda like Unicorns or Genies. He hasn't ever asked since...
On why believing is not an option for me...
There is an invisible creature that follows me everywhere I go. It reads my mind and knows my deepest secrets. The creature loves me, but it is jealous and will punish me if I don’t love it back. Since it reads my mind, the creature can even punish me for my thoughts. I must never have doubts about its complete power over me or I will be made to suffer horribly. I would do anything for the creature, even die or kill, because to do otherwise is to be doomed. The creature rewards me when I’m good. Sometimes it grants me wishes. If I am very good, when I die I will get to spend forever on my knees worshipping at the creatures feet. If you don’t believe in the creature as I do, you are a fool and you are damned for all eternity.
These words are not my own and I copied them from somewhere, but it pretty much sums up the god issue.
I have never lied to my child about anything, and he knows it. I never lied to him about Santa, the Tooth Fairy, or even the Easter Bunny. So the one and only time he asked me about god and Jesus I told him absolute truth.
Scary thing is, this is what my Fundie in-laws told me when I first started visiting. I made a comment about Santa to the kids, and they were like, Oh we don't believe in that. The mom said something about how they never lie to their kids; they want to be trusted.
That broke my heart. I never felt cheated by my parents- quite the opposite! Those are some magical memories, and were very real at the time. Meanwhile, think of the ultimate horror show of lies they are feeding their kids instead! Truly harmful lies. Sad thing is, the adults probably don't even realize they're lying....
We recently bought a copy of Darwin's book about reality, but have no kids of our own. Just nice to have on hand in case kids visit, or maybe it'll be a good gift one day.
I think kids have great BS detectors naturally built-in. All it takes is exposure to sane people, who don't take it so seriously, and perhaps point out to them some of the contradictions and hypocricy.
With the kids in my husband's family, I don't say much at all. They know we're non-believers, so when THEY bring stuff up, we casually toss out a couple of comments, nothing preachy or confrontational, just to make them think about what they're being spoon-fed.
I think that's what worked for me, the gradual realization that not everybody was running scared of this God character, who was also terribly fickle regarding my prayers and unimpressed by my church attendance. It was while commuting to one of my first post-college crap-a$$ jobs that I began to think. "All my life, I've been good, worked hard, been a "good Christian," and this is all that comes of it?! " A living hell of commuting and slave labor.
Long train commutes give a person plenty of thinking time ;-]
Christine: I agree on the memories bit. I respect the "never lie" perspective, but we went with the Santa routine and our son's reaction when he found out the truth was roughly what I remember of my own experience: a bit of disappointment, and then a more sophisticated understanding that the play acting adds to the atmosphere of an enjoyable holiday. So we put cookies, milk and carrots out each Christmas Eve, and he's excited to see them gone on Christmas morning. Then the presents and all that, but no mention of that scary sky-creature Michael describes.
We also went with the tooth fairy, largely because it seemed like a good distraction from any worry about that piece of bone falling out of your head. Of course he didn't buy it for a second, because he remembered Santa and wasn't about to be taken in again! Still, a bit of silly tradition with some money at the end of it - a good deal from his perspective. And losing teeth became something to look forward to instead of worry about, so a win-win overall.
I'm not that worried about consistency in every detail, I just want happy, well adjusted kids that don't get sucked in by cults large or small.
We did the same B Fletcher. Had fun with the Santa & Tooth-Fairy thing. They knew soon enough it was all in fun. They didn't ever believe there was such a thing as a god when they eventually heard about it. Still don't. Almost 20 and 22 now, and Liberal Atheists. My kids turned out great in my opinion! :)
Due to all my screwups in life and in knowing what to believe, my oldest is in her 40's and believes god is like a wishbook. Pray or flip a coin. "Yep, god sure spared us, but his tornado tore the hell out of the neighbors."
She doesn't stop to muse about how much fun god had in doing alll of this. "Oh, god, you naughty raskel!"