{"id":6376,"date":"2021-01-08T11:23:29","date_gmt":"2021-01-08T16:23:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.silvercentury.org\/?p=6376"},"modified":"2021-01-08T11:23:29","modified_gmt":"2021-01-08T16:23:29","slug":"how-old-would-you-want-to-be-in-heaven","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/78.142.243.82\/~silvercentury\/2021\/01\/how-old-would-you-want-to-be-in-heaven\/","title":{"rendered":"How Old Would You Want to Be in\u00a0Heaven?"},"content":{"rendered":"

Margaret Gullette considers what various religions and cultural myths have had to say about how old the residents of heaven are. Her provocative and highly original essay was originally posted on <\/span><\/i>The Conversation<\/span><\/a> on Dec. 19, 2019. It\u2019s re-posted here under a Creative Commons license and with the permission of the author.  <\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

Many religious faiths propose different versions of heaven as a location: there are walled gardens with streams, flowers, pleasing scents, pretty angels, rapturous music or delicious, accessible food.<\/span><\/p>\n

But what about us\u2014the once-mortal\u2014who will go on to inhabit the heavenly real estate? What form will our bodies take? Not all religions posit bodily resurrection. But those that do, tend to depict them as young.<\/span><\/p>\n

As the author of <\/span>prize-winning<\/a> books<\/span> on age and culture, I tend to notice unseen forms of ageism.<\/span><\/p>\n

I wonder: Is the cult of youth what we really want trailing us into the afterlife?<\/span><\/p>\n

According to Christian orthodoxy, if you\u2019re worthy of being raised from the dead, you\u2019ll be resurrected in the flesh, not merely as spirit, with a body restored like that of Christ, who died at 33.<\/span><\/p>\n

In heaven there will be no whip marks, no scars from thorns, no bodily wounds. If eaten by cannibals or bereft of limbs from battle\u2014some medieval people worried about wholeness in such conditions\u2014people would regain their missing parts. The body would be perfected, as the Apostle Matthew promised in the New Testament when he wrote, \u201cThe blind receive sight, the lame walk, those who have leprosy are cleansed, the deaf hear.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

In Islam, in the traditional Hadiths\u2014the commentaries that succeeded the Quran\u2014the righteous are also youthful, and apparently male. \u201cThe people of Paradise will enter Paradise hairless (in their body), beardless, white colored, curly haired, with their eyes anointed with kohl, aged thirty-three years,\u201d according to Abu Harayra, one of Mohammed\u2019s companions.<\/span><\/p>\n

The afterlife isn\u2019t all based on sacred text. Folklore, cultural traditions and audience demand also shape its images.<\/span><\/p>\n

Western art has, over the centuries, located the promise of posthumous perfection in bodies that are youthful. British historian Roy Porter writes that the art of the Renaissance (in which bodies were first portrayed with muscles and motion) showed \u201crosy-fleshed and even lithe bodies rising elegantly from the earth, in an almost balletic movement.\u201d Think of the muscular, naked bodies in Luca Signorelli\u2019s \u201cResurrection and the Crowning of the Blessed\u201d in Orvieto Cathedral.<\/span><\/p>\n

Throughout history, some people died in their 90s, as they do now. But the luck of having lived a long life on earth, with its wisdom and experience symbolically etched on the face and signaled by the august whiteness of hair, apparently did not cross over onto the other side.<\/span><\/p>\n

In such visions of heaven, there would be no signs of our ordinary mortal passage. No wrinkles. No disability. No old age. \u201cPerfected\u201d means never having grown up even into the middle years.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ageist and ableist, these traditions promote cults of youth. The New Testament, the Quran, the Italian Renaissance, the Romantic era\u2014all sing the same decline-oriented, exclusionary song.<\/span><\/p>\n

Jump to the myths of the modern world, and the aftercare of the fit, juvenile body remains precious. In vampire stories, for example, the undead bloodsuckers appear young and attractive. When their true age is revealed, it turns out that they\u2019re often thousands of years old.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWho wants to see old ghosts?\u201d critic Martha Smilgis wrote in a 1991 <\/span>Time <\/span><\/i>feature about a recent spate of films that featured young, lithe actors populating the afterlife. \u201cHollywood wants to remain forever young,\u201d she continued, \u201cand what better way than to extend yourself into another life?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

In the <\/span>award-winning<\/span><\/a> <\/span>Black Mirror<\/span><\/i> episode, \u201cSan Junipero,\u201d the fantasy of forever young becomes a reality: the dead can upload themselves into a simulation to live out their afterlives as their younger selves.<\/span><\/p>\n

In other television shows about the afterlife, one way to avoid old ghosts is to simply have the characters all die young. And so in series like <\/span>Dead Like Me<\/span><\/i> and <\/span>Forever<\/span><\/i>, freak accidents on earth ensure the resurrected are fit and attractive.<\/span><\/p>\n

Because we now live in an age of longer, healthier lifespans, and because I\u2019m in my 70s, I\u2019m nonplussed by seeing the cult of youth persist.<\/span><\/p>\n

People I know in later life are healthy. Some are handsome. Unlike the great unwashed of previous epochs, old people too now bathe. We brush our teeth, so we don\u2019t lose them before 40.  Syphilis, in the rare event that we contract it, can be cured. If we have partners, <\/span>we enjoy sex<\/a>.<\/span> <\/span><\/p>\n

I can understand idealizing youth in this life, but only by considering the ageism that people endure in the workplace. Sure, a midlife job seeker, desperately unemployed, tweaks his date of birth on his resume because he is considered \u201ctoo old\u201d at too young an age. A woman dyes her hair and gets a little Botox for the same reason.<\/span><\/p>\n

But in heaven too, where capitalism is gratefully left behind? Surely part of the Rapture is not having to depend on a boss and a paycheck. You can\u2019t be fired, downsized or made redundant. If heaven means nothing else, it works like a good labor union, assuring blessed tenure.<\/span><\/p>\n

So might we disrupt the ancient, adolescent fantasies that, translated to our contemporary era, seem so anachronistic? I am no longer a teenager. I have put away on earth\u2014as it should be in heaven\u2014the peer pressures, the showy, embarrassing d\u00e9colletage, shaving my legs, the comical hair styles and the beach-blanket, boozy fantasies of the hourglass figure. <\/span><\/p>\n

My earlier face would look weird to me were it suddenly to appear tomorrow over the bathroom sink. If heaven were furnished with mirrors\u2014an unlikely scenario\u2014I am certain I would want to behold the face I have now. Whatever its earthly faults in the eyes of Hollywood plastic surgeons and the tiresome fashion magazines, it has the virtue of familiarity.<\/span><\/p>\n

Heaven is supposed to be the entrance to a fuller, or better, future life\u2014what  mortals fail to obtain in the real world. Does that now mean Club Med for young people? Fort Lauderdale at spring break? With more clothing? Or perhaps less?<\/span><\/p>\n

Mormons are promised<\/span><\/a> that they will spend eternity with their kin. For many people now, paradise is, more than anything, a place where we will meet loved ones. Often, a beloved parent. I would have no interest in a heaven in which my mother appeared to be 33, when I scarcely knew her as a six-year-old. Nor would I want her to look six decades younger than I do, were I to arrive in my 90s.<\/span><\/p>\n

She died at 96, and I want her to have the face I loved in her very old age. There she would be, still smiling at me benignly, as she does in a photograph I see every day of my aging-into-old-age life.<\/span><\/p>\n

Heaven can keep the pleasant streams, the divine choirs and the luscious apricots. It can heal us of pain. We can be loved for who we are. If all that, who needs to be younger as well? I believe our dreams of the afterlife need to challenge the <\/span>id\u00e9e fixe<\/span><\/i> that only the appearance of youth is valuable.<\/span><\/p>\n

Some of us with longer lives don\u2019t think it perfection to have the signs of who we are now erased for eternity. We have a finer dream of human solidarity.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Many religious faiths propose different versions of heaven as a location: there are walled gardens with streams, flowers, pleasing scents, pretty angels, rapturous music or delicious, accessible food.<\/span><\/p>\n

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