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Anuradha Pandey's avatar

Wow, there is so much here. You've expertly broken down the spiritual crisis at the core of how educated mothers are miserable. Just yesterday, my best friend and I were trying to understand this as two childless women. I've known for a while that I couldn't have both a rich intellectual life and be a mother without becoming resentful, so I've made peace with my decision to prioritize spiritual growth. I've tried extremely hard to avoid memetic desire by opting out of the rat race. I knew that children would require me to run it - keep up my career to fund my life, and find an expensive house in a good school district. It never would have ended.

That said, I've now heard from many friends who did have children that they find their identities difficult to grasp or that they don't have one at all. Life didn't turn out how they expected, and part of this is because women of my generation ardently bought the message that having it all and being fulfilled by it all is possible. If we aren't, we're doing something wrong.

I've definitely seen spirituality become a sort of escape hatch for people, but it is the performance of it rather than a true growth of the spirit beyond material concerns. If people were actually growing, they'd stop virtue signaling and comparing themselves pathologically to the women around them. The assumption that one is an essentially morally upright person is pervasive among women of this class; their self identification as good people is a priori any attempt at spiritual growth. Virtue is discarded in favor of performance; they grasp at eastern ideas without actually trying to enact them in their lives on a micro scale when no one is watching. They also conflate values with political beliefs (these women you describe are the ultimate consumers of symbols conveying superior morality to other women).

I see the core of this as women's underlying inclination to compete with other women while pretending there is a sisterhood, as you say. We see this in activist and spiritual groups and in alternative religious communities. Reminds me of a book I probably already recommended to you, Strange Rites, where the author singles out social justice culture as the method of filling a spiritual void women have.

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Madeline McCormick's avatar

This is a very thorough essay. First, I too went through this as a Gen X career woman in tech who found herself pregnant at age 26 in 1999. I tried the "having it all thing" until the second child arrived in 2001 and then let it all go to stay home and raise them. Yes, there was a horrible identity crisis that followed and lasted a year. It was a dark year, and yes I discovered the way to peace through spirituality, but through the Catholic Church. For two reasons. First, they were the ones hosting the mom's groups for young mothers and two, that's the religion in which I was raised. In that space I had a spiritual director who helped me embrace the call of God and actualize it through the work of mothering, not online (we didn't have that back then) but through the children's ever changing needs. This meant that as they changed and grew, my role as mother also needed to do so. With time, we discovered a rhythm and still I'm changing, now truly empty nested and looking out toward the next place God calls me. However, I had my foray into the momma goddess sisterhood when I moved to Santa Cruz, CA in 2007. Everything you describe has been in place there since the 70s I'm sure. It was hippie culture now turned Instagram momma culture, but it is essentially an idealization of the East. Let's put it this way, every single one of my friends out there is 1) a yoga teacher and 2) a life coach. All of them seeking to improve me and guide me as their student. At first, I did embrace part of this, and still do in some ways. I found the herbalism route quite interesting and make my own medicines and beauty products. But the rest, nah. When Covid hit and my house burned down in a wildfire, I found this world of yoga mommas to be shallow. I returned to my Catholic faith and damn, it's good to be home. All the magic and empowerment I ever wanted as a woman, mother, wife, and daughter of Christ is right there, at my fingertips. I will never need anything else.

Thanks for this essay!

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