In another thread, RfM poster "richdanny" questioned the credibility of excommunicated Mormon and professional writer/author Deborah Laake's brutal assessment of the sexual abuse committed by Mormon Church authorities against women, declaring:
"I understand Laake and I will read [her] book ['Secret Ceremonies'], but according to 'Salon' (the quote that was given to me), she was mentally unstable or ill. Studies show (not trying to offend anyone) that religion attracts mentally unstable people."
("Re: There have been plenty of threads over time on RfM addressing these questions. I think there's no doubt that Mormon Church authorities have crossed the bounds of . . .," posted by "richdanny," on "Recovery from Mormonism" bulletin board, 11 April 2013, at:
http://exmormon.org/phorum/read.php?2,859062,859126#msg-859126)
While I certainly agree with the premise that religion can and, in fact, does promulgate insidious and mentally-unhealthy notions which devalue self-worth and result in self-destructive attitudes and behaviors, I do not agree that Deborah Laake was "mentally ill."
I knew Deborah personally. She was a good friend of mine who, as a highly-regarded and -accomplished writer, was amazingly gifted, creative, expressive, articulate, brave, bold, powerful, clear-headed and honest.
If she was "mentally ill," as some have alleged, that supposed condition was certainly not demonstrated in her forceful, articulate and outspoken resistance to the overreaches of the Mormon Cult, particularly into the lives of women that it ruins to this day.
I will again speak in Deborah's defense, as I have on this board before and as I will always do.
In a previous thread, RfM poster "tombs1" wrote:
“When I was about 18 and getting ready to go on a mission, my Never-Mo dad brought home a book called ‘Secret Ceramonies’ by Deborah Laake. In it she described the Temple ceremony in detail and talked about how Mormon culture forced her into a loveless marriage and how divorce and being different ostracized her and took a huge toll on her mental health.
"Ironically, the little bit that I read prepared me for the Temple far better than any Church source could have. I also remember being told that Mormon women threw a fit about her talking about the Temple when the book was released in 1993.
"Has anyone ever read that book or met Deborah Laake?
"Another irony is that when I read part of it I said, ‘[S]he is saying things that shouldn't be talked about.’ My father than encouraged me to ‘run not walk away from any organization that tries to tell people what to read and what not to.’ I than had almost the exact same thing happen to me just months latter in the MTC that happend to Ms. Laake in the book.
“I know it is an older book, but if anyone can find it I encourage you to read it.”
("’Secret Ceramonies" by Deborah Laake,’” posted by “tombs1,” on “Recovery from Mormonism” board, 7 January 2011, 2:16 p.m.)
A family member of Deborah, RfM poster “Jewel in the Desert,” responded:
"Deborah Laake was my aunt and it's interesting reading about her here. Steve Benson wrote a very accurate description of Deborah. She was one of those 'high maintanance' kind of people but she had such charisma and an infectious laugh. I miss her and wish I could have understood and appreciated her better while she was still here."
(“Re: ‘”Secret Ceremonies” by Deborah Laake,”’ posted by “Jewel in the Desert,” on “Recovery from Mormonism” bulletin board, 28 January 2011, 21:23 p.m.)
As I said, Deborah was a valued friend and and since it has in the past been mentioned here on RfM, yes, she did commit suicide.
Here are the facts.
Deborah had previously undergone a double mastectomy, which greatly drained her. When she got the bad news that her cancer had returned, she was determined not to fight a losing battle with a disease that would undoubtedly wrack her body once again; so, she returned to her family home in the Charleston, South Carolina, and on her own terms quietly took her life with a pill overdose.
I knew Deborah as an outstanding writer and editor for the weekly alternative newspaper in Phoenix, the "New Times." Her prose was poetic and blunt, direct and elegant, descriptive and devastating. When she wanted to and felt she had to, she took no prisoners.
Deborah’s hallmark was no-holds-barred/no-nonsense honesty. Indeed, that was what impressed me most about her. Like many of us, she started out as a Mormon product but eventually woke up, planted herself for battle and rebelled against repression. What you saw was what you got.
Like “Jewel of the Desert” noted, Deborah was “high maintenance” but for those who loved her, it was worth the effort to help maintain her. She was also high energy and high truth--not to mention highly creative, thoughtful, impulsive, focused, bold and crazy, all in a great sort of way. She will always be missed.
When Deborah's book, "Secret Ceremonies," came out on her experiences in Mormonism, it sent shock waves through the Mormon Cult and beyond, with its then-relatively rare and explicit unveiling of Mormonism's secret temple rituals. It was unapologetic in description and language about Mormonism and the personal toll that it took on her but it was written with understanding, insight, forthrightness and a sense of refreshing and truthful abandon.
I have a personally-autographed copy of it in my home library. I recommend it highly--at least for those who can handle it. It is gut-wrenchingly direct, revealing and powerful, spoken in Deborah's expressively truthful way: open and in-your-face, yet done with grace. No wonder the Mormons went ballistic when she lobbed it their way. It is not for the faint of heart, the easily offended or those in denial. In short, most Mormons would hate it.
Deborah made the rounds on the national talk show circuit, where she was asked why she allowed herself to be excommunicated rather than leave a religion that she saw as poisoned by detestable patriarchal abuse. She replied that she stayed in for her LDS family, not wanting to hurt them.
Deborah interviewed me once during the sorry saga of eventually-impeached and -convicted Arizona Mormon governor Evan Mecham, when I was going after him tooth and tong in my cartoons for being a racist, uninformed, embarrassing idiot. I was still LDS at the time and Deborah helped me, in her brutally honest and forthright way, to recognize my own lingering blind spots, for which I will always be indebted to her.
Deborah was a high-voltage, vivacious person with a loud, infectious, wide-open-mouthed laugh that carried far as she would fling her head back and let loose. She had a certain flamboyant flair about her, liking to wear red dresses with matching high heels.
When Deborah was recovering from her breast cancer surgery, I visited her at her small, simply-decorated but stylish home in Phoenix, where she tucked her legs up under her as she sat on the couch, her head wrapped in a colorful scarf to cover her chemo-induced baldness. In quiet moments like those, she was thoughtful and gracious, with perceptive insights.
After Deborah died, I was asked to provide the artwork for the cover of her memorial program, which I was honored to do. To this day, I have a magnet on my fridge of her smiling photo that inspires and reminds me of the wonderful, brave person that she was:
(see "In Memory of Deborah Laake," in "New Times, 10 February 2000, at:
http://www.phoenixnewtimes.com/2000-02-10/news/in-memory-of-deborah-laake/1/)
Deborah flashed like a meteor over the horizon during her short, brilliant, dramatic life. She disappeared quickly but sure as hell lit things up as she blazed across the sky, illuminating the way for many of us.
Edited 13 time(s). Last edit at 04/12/2013 12:38AM by steve benson.