This month's focus on Muscular Christianity
is in response to the following reader comments/questions.
Dear Dr. Thomas:
You have mentioned that turn-of-the-century training imported from countries
like Germany was
widely practiced before
the "Battle of Systems",
and
was "reshaped" for use during World War II.
What about "Muscular Christianity?"
If the training methods were rediscovered, was there much of a link
between fitness and spiritual development during/after WWII?
What about Muscular Christianity today?
The struggle to find a
noble purpose, paradigm, and vision for tomorrow's national physical culture
can and should include the careful study of the historical,
linguistic, and philosophical roots that brought us to our current
situation.
The search for transcendence is the ultimate purpose of life.
Your comments and questions are important, and the answers are
complex. To save precious time and energy, begin by
reading/reviewing Paradigm 21.
The body as a temple of the soul can become a cultural
caricature.
Great damage can be done if we claim divine authority
for foolish aggression.
Society can also decay if men become too feminine.
Perhaps a personal story will shine
light on the years following World War II.
Davenport, Iowa was heavily German Catholic when I was
born there in 1945.
My grandparents often spoke to me in German,
Front row, second from left.
German immigrants
brought highly evolved
physical culture to the USA
Davenport had one
the best training halls.
I lived near it
and two other
German-based gyms
Many great teachers -
gymnastics, wrestling,
boxing, etc.
German system
stressed courage,
self control, and service.
World War II
gave fitness new life
Davenport revered its priests.
Movies in the 1930-40's did too.
Throughout the 1930s-40s, the clergy were often
manly beacons of righteousness
who worked to save young men from a life of crime.
My neighborhood was rough. Somewhere between
the Little Rascals and the Bowery Boys.
My turf was downtown davenport including skid row and the Salvation Army. First arrest was in sixth grade.
Just like in the movies.
I did not know that the Davenport Diocese was infested with pedophile priests by the time I was becoming a teenager,
and Father Francis Bass sought out young delinquents like me to "rehabilitate."
I figured out what he was up to and
avoided sexual abuse.
Looking back, the time spent wrestling, boxing, and learning to defend
myself no doubt saved me. I
I tried to warn others about Bass.
I went to a nearby Parish and told this guy. Unfortunately Father Janssen
was equally deviant.
He chastised me and ordered me never to tell anyone else.