Well, we finally got her! When I tried to get her to come forward for an interview, he refused. Now she shows up unannounced. She’s quite a character.
Robert: There’s a big woman here with glasses and short hair.
Me: Oh.
I was surprised because I wasn’t planning to start out with a celebrity interview.
Robert: She shows herself at a podium like she’s done speaking engagements. She talks about her being an atheist. She’s a little bit standoffish. That’s the way she comes across to me. Her name starts with an M, but I didn’t hear the full name.
Me: Madalyn O’Hair?
Madalyn: That is my name.
Me: We tried to interview you before, but you refused us. Are you willing to—
Madalyn: Because I wasn’t ready.
Me: You weren’t ready? Why is that?
Madalyn: Let’s just call it pride.
Me: Ah, of course. So are you an atheist now or do you believe in life after death?
Kind of a silly question, but…
Madalyn: Yes, I’m still an atheist.
Me: What do you mean?
Madalyn: A leopard doesn’t lose its spots.
Me: Yeah, but how can you be an atheist and be talking from the afterlife?
Madalyn: Listen, I just redefined what an atheist means: that there is no God.
Very convenient.
Me: You mean no God as in the humanlike one sitting on a big throne?
Madalyn: That’s bullshit. Man created that version.
Robert (chuckling): She’s getting a little bit pissy!
Me: Would you believe in a God that’s like a collective consciousness like Source Energy?
Robert: I’m sorry if I act a little gruff, but it’s because that’s how she’s making me feel.
Me: Oh, okay.
Madalyn: Listen; of course there is a collective consciousness! Who we are as individuals are all linked together, so you can think of God as a big brain.
Me: So you’re an atheist in that you don’t believe in a God sitting on a throne.
She shrugs her hands and grimaces as if disgusted by the thought.
Me: So you and I have the same belief, but I don’t call myself an atheist. I believe God is us, a collective consciousness, so this is about semantics, I guess.
Madalyn: I have a problem, personally, with this idea of a figurehead lording over everyone else. I’m my own boss. No God is going to be a boss over me!
Me: Yeah.
Better move on before she blows a gasket.
Me: Tell me about your death.
Robert: Did she get shot?
Me: I don’t know. It was some sort of murder.
I read how she, her son and granddaughter suddenly disappeared and were later found murdered.
Me: Can you tell me what happened?
Madalyn: I don’t want to come off as rude, but that’s a family matter.
Me: Oh, okay.
Robert (laughing): She’s not an easy woman!
Me: I’m not going to get much out of you, am I?
Madalyn: I just wanted to give you my two cents.
Me: Well why did they murder you? Or maybe it was just one murderer.
Madalyn: Well, I liked to shoot my mouth off.
Me: And they just got mad at you?
Madalyn: I made a lot of people angry.
Robert: What did you do in life, because I’m not familiar with you?
Madalyn: You can call me an activist of sorts.
Me: Yeah, I think she was an activist for a group called American Atheists.
Robert: Oh, okay.
Me: Are you proud of the work you did with them?
Madalyn: I’m a proud woman, so of course I’m going to be proud.
Robert: You seem very angry.
Me: Aw, you don’t have to be angry with us.
Madalyn: I don’t mean to come off as angry. This is just who I am.
Me: Oh, I see. So maybe you’re just assertive.
Madalyn: Yes, I’m very assertive, and it rubs people the wrong way sometimes.
Me: Aw, that’s a shame.
Madalyn: But I’m not going to apologize for who the hell I am.
Me: Nor should you.
Robert laughs.
Robert: She cusses a bunch!
Me: When you look back on your life, do you have any regrets?
Madalyn: Hell no.
Me: Really? None?
Madalyn: No.
Me: I don’t understand how a spirit can have that kind of pride. It seems so ego based. Why do you have this hubris?
Madalyn: Let’s me help you understand. You’re misinterpreting what you’re associating with ego. I’m just being who I am.
Me: Okay.
Madalyn: That’s just who I am. If other people judge me for who I am, then they are living in ego.
Me: So it’s not like a false pride?
Madalyn: No. Now I’ll tell you what. What shaped my personality over all my lifetimes, including the one I just lived was that I felt I had to be strong, and sometimes strength comes off as cocky. That’s everyone else’s baggage, not mine. I learned a long time ago to let go of everybody else’s stuff because you have enough to carry for yourself.
Me: That’s true.
Madalyn: And here’s what I want to tell you. Some of the blog members—
Me: Oh yeah. Okay.
Madalyn: Or it can be more general. People need to learn to stand up for their damn self. Stop letting people run you the hell over. I guess this sounds like tough love, but sometimes you have to grow a pair. You have to learn that you have a backbone and stop letting people run you down.
She most definitely has a pair. Or two. Part Two tomorrow!