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From Confused to Confident

By Devika Koppikar

Losing My Religion - Finding My Faith

In a time of economic turmoil and significant change in this country, Americans are finding themselves at crossroads in their lives. During these times, many turn to their faith to find guidance and meaning.

For Americans of South Asian heritage, faith can often be an awkward subject to contemplate, much less talk about. Cultural studies note that in western culture, religion is what you believe in, while in eastern culture, religion is part of your identity. Those of us who grew up outside of South Asia have often had to combine these two philosophies. That is, as part of our identities, our parents raised us to practice certain religious rituals, recite prayers in a sacred language or participate in religious ceremonies. On our Facebook pages or other bios, we often identify with this religion, as “Hindu,” “Sikh” or “Jain.” Yet, in our daily lives, finding spiritual purpose can be more challenging.

More relevant to today, those who are in transition may find themselves lost. I know that I felt that way when I left home and went to college in 1990. In that spirit, I hope to share with you my journey of losing my religion (the title of an old R.E.M. song) and finding faith.

Bread and Butter of Religion
Mahatma Gandhi once said, “To the poor, God can only appear as bread and butter.” To me, this means that what we see as God only has significance for us if this God speaks directly to our lives. Religion is a way we explain the bigger picture of the world we live in and the events that take place in our lives.

For me, this “bread and butter” has come to my life in many forms. My parents immigrated to the United States from India in the 1960s, a time when the cultural gaps between India and the United States were wide. Having strong pride in their identities, my parents raised me as a Hindu. Growing up, I learned about the various deities in which Hindus believe: Ganesha (the remover of obstacles), Shiva (the God of destruction), Vishnu (the savior, who has had many incarnations throughout world history) and Saraswati (the Goddess of education and learning). I participated in poojas, which are special ceremonies dedicated to a particular deity. I was taught to not eat meat on religious holidays and not to wear shoes inside a home or religious building. I also learned, in honor of Goddess Saraswati, that I should give books and learning material my highest respects. To this day, I never sit or step on a book or pencil, and if I do, I (discreetly) touch the book and then my forehead as a form of religious repentance.

Yet, having grown up in a southern U.S. state in the aftermath of the Jim Crow era, identifying with Hinduism labeled me as “different.” Additionally, balancing the desires of my traditional South Asian family with American values put me in a state of confusion with regards to finding answers to life’s big questions.

While I practiced and identified with Hinduism in high school, when I entered college, I started to seek new sources for “bread and butter.” In other words, I needed something beyond Hindu rituals and symbols to pull me through the ups and downs of college life.

So, when a dorm friend invited me to attend a Bible study, I immediately accepted. I found my experience there extremely fulfilling. During these weekly meetings, we would read scripture from the Bible and discuss how it applied to our own lives.

One time, we read a passage from the Gospel of Matthew 6:26 in the Bible, which says, “Look at the birds in the sky. They don't plant or harvest or gather food into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them.” Often experiencing high anxiety over test-taking at that time, reading this passage over and over again helped me calm down and take on my coursework with strength and conviction. This is something that Hinduism had not been able to do for me.

Nevertheless, I did not convert to Christianity. Rather, I continued to identify with Hinduism, while turning to the Bible to make sense of life’s trials and tribulations.

The Dinosaur and the Devil
Toward the end of college and during my first few years in the professional world, I became more involved with the Christian church. I attended Sunday services and continued attending Bible study. I also enjoyed the community of caring people. I slowly considered converting to Christianity.

But the Universe had bigger plans for me. Soon, many church members began knocking down my upbringing as well as my identity. They said that I couldn’t fully gain the benefits of Christianity without renouncing Hinduism. “It is a cult, because you worship idols,” they said.

You see, even though Hinduism didn’t completely fulfill me, I did not feel I should turn my back on it.

In addition to pressuring me to abandon Hinduism, the church—I began to realize—had a very narrow view of the world and wanted everyone to adopt this tunnel vision. Those who didn’t adopt its small way of thinking would burn in Hell, congregants professed. For example, the church members opposed pop music, R-rated movies, and books written by non-Christian authors. Many even rejected the scientific concept of evolution, saying it was a product of the Devil. Some even went as far as saying that they believed the Devil planted dinosaur fossils to trick humans into disbelieving Jesus Christ’s place as the Son of God.

Transition and Transformation
After these series of incidences, I faded away from the church. I couldn’t be part of something that forbade me from exploring the world around me and judged those with even slightly different views as lost souls who needed to be saved.

Yet, over the years, I continued reading the Bible and missed the sense of community that the church offered. I’d visit Hindu temples but never felt like they provided my bread and butter. I tried to read the Bhagavad-Gita (the sacred Hindu text) but did not feel the passages spoke to my life in these times.

During tough times, I turned to several sources: Buddhism, meditation or just reading books of various modern philosophers such as Marianne Williamson, Dr. Wayne W. Dyer and Deepak Chopra. With regards to community, I felt sustained with a sisterhood of friends I developed through various settings.

Then suddenly, last year, I found myself at a major crossroads once again. For a brief period, I tried a Christian church again but saw a repeat of the same closed-minded world view. For example, the group had a prayer asking for Tibetan Buddhists to be saved from the hands of Satan.

A Universal Religion
I was then led to the Unitarian Universalist Church. Having had bad experiences with organized religion before, I was a bit hesitant of fully jumping into this religion.

However, I soon found out that this was the direction I was looking for. Similar to Hinduism, it accepts that there are many paths to truth and understanding the world. Some members are atheists and don’t even believe in God. Others come from Christian, Jewish, Muslim or Buddhist roots. Yet, they all have a common interest in learning each other’s ideas and faiths in a mutually respectful manner. A Unitarian Universalist (UU) does not have to renounce his or her background and, in fact, other church members want to learn about everyone’s background to help enhance their own faiths.

The church itself is structured like a Christian church in the sense that there is a minister, a Sunday sermon and choirs. There is also a community of caring individuals who come to your aid in times of need.

UUs also have a major focus on community activism such as fighting for affordable housing, universal healthcare and world peace.

Critics of UU often complain that we lack cohesiveness and would accept anything – even religions that promote evil. But the truth is, we do follow a set of seven principles, which includes “honoring the inherent worth and dignity of every person; justice, equity and compassion in human relations and respect for the interdependent web of all existence of which we are a part.”

Since joining, I’ve had a chance to participate in a Jewish Seder (a dinner ritual that celebrates the journey of the Israelites from Egyptian slavery), learned about Transcendentalists like Ralph Waldo Emerson, gotten some exposure to Sufism and learned about authors and philosophers from a wide range of modern and ancient traditions. I’ve also had a chance to teach the group about Hinduism, and recently took a group of congregants on a tour of the Hindu temple.

To me, being a part of the Unitarian church has been most fulfilling, not only because of the wealth of knowledge I receive, but also the knowledge I have been able to impart upon others. This has given me true meaning and purpose in my life and served as my bread and butter.

We all need some direction in our lives as well as a source of stability in times of turbulence. I’ve found this through the Unitarian Universalists. I am free to continue identifying with Hinduism, while also getting the opportunity to learn about and apply principles from a wide variety of traditions without committing to one.



The views expressed in this section are those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of ABCDlady.

Devika Koppikar is a communications consultant in Washington, DC. She encourages all South Asians who are seeking more purpose in their lives to consider learning more about Unitarian Universalists. For more information, please visit http://www.uua.org. E-mail Devika at devika_koppikar@hotmail.com.

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