In response to my post immediately below, Ginger asked:
How do you square your tattoos with your religious beliefs? Did you get them before you were very religious? I ask because I got a tattoo a few years ago during a not so spirtual time in my life, and now I really regret having scarred my body. Your thoughts? (I sense that I have inspired a post topic for you.)
Jenell gives a helpful answer:
Ginger, my family believes that tatooing (and cremation, too) is forbidden by scripture because it is a form of witchcraft. I think this comes from an obscure passage in Leviticus or Numbers about the practice of witchcraft. Its relevance is limited to that cultural context, and it is nowhere repeated by Jesus or established for the New Testament church. Tattooing, like cremation, isn't necessarily tied to witchcraft - but it apparently was in that culture.
I think the sacred taboo against tattooing is sort of a Christian 'urban legend' propagated by people who just don't like tattoos.
I agree absolutely with Jenell. And Ginger, you have indeed inspired a post!
I have five tattoos in total; two of which are visible when I wear a t-shirt. I acquired all five between April 1997 and September 2000, a period of intense spiritual growth in my life. (I also acquired three piercings during this period; they have been removed.) For me, tattoos are deeply spiritual. They represent two things to me: the valuing of the body and permanence. When I was younger, I abused my body in a wide variety of ways. (I went to Berkeley, and took into my system many, many unhealthy things.) I also scarred my body physically, usually after having imbibed far more than was advisable. Thus by the time I was 30, my body carried on it physical signs of my earlier lifestyle; the manifestations of late adolescent angst were visible on my flesh.
My five tattoos were all chosen because I thought they were aesthetically pleasing and spiritually symbolic. I had grown up hating my body and mistreating it. By placing beautiful images upon my flesh, I was saying to myself "Hugo, your body is good. It is worthy of love and care and decoration." Where once I had scarred my flesh, now I adorned my flesh -- and trust me, psychologically and spiritually, there is a world of difference! I can't say I always like my body. I will be the first to admit that even at 37, like many women and quite a few men, I have "body image" problems. I don't often like the way I look naked. But some of the things I like most about my body are these five tattoos -- they stand for growth, they stand for love, they stand (dare I say it) that in my mind, my body is beautiful no matter what it weighs and no matter how pale my skin may be. For seven years, since I first got "inked", tattoos have been a source of great comfort for me.
I am also aware that tattoos are major commitments. They are permanent (or almost so; they can be removed at great cost and with considerable discomfort). I grew up a child of divorce in a culture of divorce and separation. If there's one thing my secular friends and I all believed with a grim passion, it was that "nothing lasts forever." As odd as it may seem, getting a tattoo was a way of saying to myself "Now I've done something I can't back out of. Now, I've committed to something for life." Believe it or not, getting tattooed made me more aware of my ability to make and keep promises. These images drilled into my flesh? They are mine. I chose them. They will be with me (I presume) forever. They stand not merely for a great and wonderful period of growth in my life, they stand for my commitment to honor and nurture my body rather than mistreat and scar it. (Parenthetically, let me note that the year I got tattooed for the first time, 1997, was the year I started distance running -- another way of caring for my flesh.)
Look, tattoos are not for everyone. I am not suggesting that they are some sort of spiritual discipline that everyone ought to adopt. There are as many motives for getting tattoos as there are people who get them. I am glad I was 29 before I got inked for the first time -- glad that I made what I still consider to be healthy and aesthetic choices that represented an adult Hugo taking responsibility for his life. I am open to the possibility that in the future I will feel differently, but for now, everytime I undress, I see these external symbols that mark my own journey -- and I am grateful.
Hi Hugo, I’ve been highly entertained by your blog for a few months now. I have to admit that in actuality, I rarely agree with you, but find your entries thought provoking and heart felt…and quite often, hilarious. Your blog has become part of my morning routine along with coffee and newspapers. If I may, I’d like to jump into this conversation.
I find it interesting that people still find tattooing and body piercing to be questionable practices. The notion that tattoos and piercing were acquired “before”…we grew up, found salvation, got married, whatever…is kind of antiquated. When I met my husband, he was 28; I married him two years later. He had 1 tattoo. We stopped counting them after the 12th. All inking occurring after this 30th birthday, post marriage, while sober and saved. I got my first work done at the age of 29, as a graduation present (I don’t like being called Dr. either, but I really like to see the letters after my name!) I have gotten one every year since, not on a schedule, it has just happened that milestones I chose to mark by tattoo have occurred that way. (I just got the 4th.) We are going to get matching 10th anniversary tattoos in ‘05. My husband also has 5 piercings. I have 6. Now, you would think that we would be some crazy looking rocker couple right? In reality, we are a Hispanic J. Crew couple, with matching Jeep Cherokees and Labrador Retrievers. We don’t drink, smoke, or use profanity. We both put on suits and sit in corner offices 5 days a week and go to church (with our mothers) every Sunday. The interesting thing is that we are not unusual…in my (traditional) workplace 3 out of 5 of the directors (including myself) are under 35 and have tattoos or piercings (and interestingly enough, the three of us have something else in common, we are all female…the two male directors are both “old school” and over 55, maybe you have an explanation for this phenomenon, Hugo). I completely agree with all your reasons for being inked. Furthermore, I enjoyed the process of being tattooed. Like all accomplishments, it isn’t easy; there is planning, cost and pain involved. In the end, you have something that is both tangible and intangible, something real and something mystical, something that belongs only to you and yet you may, if you so choose, share it with others, something that is in reality a scar, but outwardly is beauty. Is there a reason why you took out your piercings? Okay, I just ranted all over your blog, my apologies. See you tomorrow…
Posted by: Blackkoffeeblues | July 08, 2004 at 09:29 AM
As someone with piercings but no tattoos, I'm forced to ask what your piercings were, why you took them out, and your thoughts on the entire matter nowadays.
Posted by: Curious | July 08, 2004 at 09:31 AM
Black Coffee:
Thanks! I've got a lot to think about!
Curious: just the usual -- two on the chest and one in the tongue; nothing exotic.
Posted by: Hugo | July 08, 2004 at 09:34 AM
Thanks Hugo (and Jenell). I have been experiencing some guilt over this issue for a while now. Reading your views is enabling me to form a more positive attitude toward my tattoo and to hopefully move away from feeling such regret over it.
Posted by: ginger | July 08, 2004 at 09:37 AM
Great post, Hugo. I thought it was interesting that you wrote about some people getting tattoos "before they grew up," as blackcoffeeblues wrote. Have you ever looked into tattooing in other cultures? Sometimes the tattoos symbolized reaching maturity, which is why I thought the "before they grew up" comment was interesting. Here's a link from a PBS show about the history of tattoos in indigenous cultures:
Skin Stories: Role of Tattoo - PBS
I vaguely remember seeing this before. I've read about moko (tattoo) amongst the Maori before. The tattoos can symbolize rank, geneology, and occupation. You can even sometimes determine tribal affiliation by the style and placement of the tattoo. All in all, very interesting. I don't think there is anything vile about tattooing at all. I myself don't have any tattoos or body piercings except for the usual boring two in my earlobes.
Posted by: Trish Wilson | July 08, 2004 at 10:35 AM
One more thing related to what blackcoffeeblues wrote at the end of his comment about accomplishment, cost, etc. - in the Maori, seeing the tattoos gives a message to the viewer that the person with the tattoo made it through the experience. It's also about accomplishment.
Posted by: Trish Wilson | July 08, 2004 at 10:40 AM
Nice post Hugo. My friend, who teaches second graders, has a pierced tongue, but takes the stud out for work. i'm curious if you did the same when you had it, or if not, what the reaction of your students was.
Posted by: annika | July 08, 2004 at 11:06 AM
Thanks, Trish,for the link -- what a difference between seeing tattoos as a rite of initiation into adulthood and seeing them as adolescent rebellion and impulse!
Annika, I did teach with it -- they were a bit stunned, as they always are when they see the tats on my arm and the back of my neck for the first time. It didn't seem to compromise my authority at all -- though I had a bad lisp for the first week!
Posted by: Hugo | July 08, 2004 at 11:22 AM
You're welcome, Hugo. The entire topic was very interesting.
Posted by: Trish Wilson | July 10, 2004 at 05:24 AM
hugo, thanks for this post.
it actually helps me a lot. i'm always thinking about a tattoo or getting my nose pierced or something as a spiritual expression of what's happening in my life, but i'm also commitment phobic (try that married with two kids) so to put it in these terms helps me along in this process.
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