Posted by: Jack
« on: February 23, 2025, 12:37:15 pm »
I believe this is the part which is really relevant to Leti's question.
Zeke seems to have three beliefs that will make him fitting in here pretty easy.
1) The father is the head of the household, and he seems to believe the converse is true (the head of the household is the father).
2) Boys need to be disciplined, and it should be physically.
3) He is still a boy.
From what Zeke told me, he was shocked at the idea that a certain birthday would make him legally an adult.
If you read Ephesians 5:31 - it says that a man shall leave his family and join his wife. Somehow, that has come to mean that, until you're married, you're a child. Zeke says there were two 'boys' older than him there.
And yes, Zeke has recently received physical punishment. He says he was whipped twice in March. I didn't try to get him to go into detail, but it sounds pretty similar to how Denny Archer used to get it - belt bare.
The first time, he and two other boys had snuck off, when they were supposed to be doing chores. An adult caught them and escorted them to their fathers.
The second time was his last evening there, and I'm going to have to cut off now, and talk about this later.
I never cared enough to figure out any of their so-called religious beliefs, except what I needed to understand to deal with Zeke. However, it sounds like it was set up similarly to some of the radical Mormon offshots, where the boys are free labor as long as they don't get too uppity, and the girls are basically used for procreative purposes (and free labor).
This is now coming from 11 April 2015, still before Zeke turned 18.
Okay, I need to get this out of the way, and it's best to do it while I have time to be by myself and calm down.
Zeke was caught with a book. He was chewed out for that, then taken to the barn, which seems to be where all his whippings had occurred since he was 'a little kid'. He'd known the book (basically any, non-religious book) was forbidden, and that he'd get into trouble if he was caught with it. He was stripped, had to lay down over something, and his but was whipped with a belt.
When he told me about the whipping he got for skipping out on his chores, I asked if he cried, and his response was 'not really.' He says he was starting to cry when this one was finished. When he was allowed up, two adults - one of them 'the Elder' - were there. While trying to cover himself with his hands, he was lectured again about wasting time reading 'non-sacred texts'. Then he was asked where he'd gotten it.
There was a boy, a bit younger than him, but bigger, who went into town when they purchased supplies, to help carry the larger stuff. He'd found the book, brought it back, read it, then passed it around. Zeke had no intention of saying who'd brought it, or who had given it to him.
When he refused, he was told to lay back down, and he was whipped again.
"I did cry that time."
The problem here is that, under Texas law, punishment becomes abuse when marks are left that last more than a day. Cases might be made for other situations, but that's the baseline they use. Because bodily shame was taught there - the boys wore long underwear year round (even sneaking off to swim, they only stripped to underclothes, not skinny dipping) - so Zeke couldn't say anyone was bruised from the whippings they got. Blood was never drawn, even the two times he was in serious trouble. His butt was often welted afterwards, but he didn't think they lasted too long. In other words, what he received was repugnant, but not really illegal.
When he managed to get up again, he had to undergo another lecture about the book, and it was burned. Then he was given another chance to confess. When he didn't, they told him to lie down again. When he refused, the three men forced him down, and he was held, arm and ankle, and whipped with the belt from shoulders past his knees. He says he screamed himself hoarse at that point.
When he managed to climb to his feet again, his father was gone, and they told him that foolishness and evil were bound in his heart, so he was being cast out. He had to leave in the clothes he had on, but one of his mother's managed to sneak out with a coat, some food, and a bit of money for him. He left that night. I think he was caught out after curfew the next night, picked up when he couldn't answer any of the officer's questions, which led, after several days of fact checking, to our meeting.
Yet once again, there's nothing in Texas law that says the punishment has to be on the buttocks. I hate when someone slaps a person's face, but if you're doing that to 'discipline' your kid, it's technically not illegal, even though it's much riskier than an actual spanking.
I think CPS is going to use Zeke's statement as justification to investigate and see how the kids are really being treated, but it's not enough to press charges against anyone.
So, the stop Zeke and I made before I dropped him off, was at the book store. I replaced the book which had been burned, which he had been in the middle of reading. Oh, and what was that 'sinful' book that caused all this? Robinson Crusoe.
Besides Robinson Crusoe, I picked out Swiss Family Robinson and My Side of the Mountain. Those should all be entertaining for him, and about his reading level. I also got him a fourth grade math workbook, and asked him to do a few of the pages. Once again, that's about the level he's at, so it should be practice, but it will also give me an idea of how rusty he is.
I don't think I mentioned that Zeke and I stopped at the grocery store. I'd done our regular shopping Thursday, but with him coming, the kids decided we needed to grill, so I needed burgers, dawgs, and the fixings, and I ended up getting some center cut pork chops for Sunday dinner.
Anyway, I offered to get something for him, if he had any favorites. He couldn't really tell me anything. When we were trying on clothes, I think he nearly broke down in tears when I asked him if he'd prefer pullover shirts, button fronts, or a mix. When I decided he should just have polos, he was able to pick the colors he liked, but the wider choice was too much for him. We went through the grocery store, getting the things we'd need, and he didn't ask for one thing. If had preferences for cookies, chips, and juice, he wouldn't tell me.
What I really came away with is, if I do take Zeke in, there are ways he's going to be less independent than Kenny. From what I've read about some of this type of groups, he's been raised having all his choices made for him, and he might be scared to put any opinion at all forward.
What that really means is that he's probably not capable of deciding if he wants to live with us. He showed he can stand up for himself (or to keep someone else out of trouble), but not much more. That means I'm probably going to spend the next several months with a shadow who thinks having fun is sinful. Unless there's really trouble with my boys (probably him not being able to stand this environment being the only trouble I can foresee), I just don't see that there's a choice about letting him come.
Anyway, I think that gets us up to date.
I have to admit that he seems like a nice kid. He's very eager to please. He's not stupid. He's not especially cute, but he's far from ugly. He is a bit small for 18, and I'd accept him as one of Ethan's friends easily. That should help him fit in at school, at least. I'm sure there'll be a ton of time bombs and booby traps coming over the next weeks, but I've survived that type of thing before.
And the next thing is figuring out where I'm going to put everyone, without resorting to Cappy's tents and cots.
After reading these old posts, I'm mad enough to kill someone. I'm only glad that their 'compound' was broken up and that some of the people involved went to prison. Since I'm not able to kill anyway, I called Zeke and Kix and they're joining us for dinner tonight - center cut pork chops, Stove Top, garlic green beans, roast vegetable medley, corn on the cob, and a cherry cobbler for dessert.
I picked Zeke up this morning. He and I stopped for a fast food breakfast (he's never been able to watch TV before, so he was fascinated by the idea of an Egg McMuffin'. After that, we took in a soccer game, then about half a baseball game.
He's met all my home kids now, and he's basically doing okay, except you all have an idea what Saturdays are like around here. He actually did okay through most of it. The only problem is those alien life forms from Venus who drop by. Mom's aren't a problem, but I thought his heart was going to stop when Elle showed up in a sun dress. Imagine if a Predator landed in your front yard, rang the bell, and asked to borrow a cup of sugar. I imagine your response would be about as coherent as Zeke when he was trying to talk to a girl.
Besides that, things are going okay. Most of the boys are playing ball. Zeke has no idea about the rules, but he's in good shape and reasonably coordinated, so he's catching on to the basics.
I talked to him just before logging on, because, we had to let the facility know if he was spending the night or not. He is. For tonight, he's going to stay in John's room.
He and John have already talked, and John shared his background. The two of them seem to get along okay. Colt has also spent some time talking to him. Zeke was never allowed to have pets, but he likes animals, and Van introduced him to all the four foots.
We're not having any guests tonight. We're going to do kebobs, with fruit kebobs for dessert, then we'll watch a movie. I'm trying to think of something that we all like, but that won't be too... overstimulating for Zeke - I'm leaning towards Disney's version of Swiss Family Robinson.
Things went well last night.
Probably because of the extreme body modesty he's been taught, it doesn't appear he was ever taught what I consider proper hygiene. I'd warned him that, despite his shyness, if he moved in with us, I was going to see him naked at least twice (assuming he behaves himself) - once to correct his hygiene problems, and once at the doctors. He suggested last night that we go ahead and take care of the first.
Zeke is an interesting case. He's very reticent and too respectful of authority, but he does okay one on one. He doesn't put himself forward, but he will talk, and he seems to be at least a bit more comfortable with the boys. At least he's not withdrawn, which I take as a good sign. Also, while he's not exactly docile, I think he might be too compliant.
He was in awe at my bathroom, and I explained that the tub was mostly for soaking out aches (though it's great for dealing with batches of younger boys), while the shower was for getting clean.
I rely on a top-down method, starting with my hair, and chasing all the dirt and stuff down as I scrub. He was in just his underwear while I demonstrated how to use everything, and explained that he needs to be very methodical to be sure he does everything. I showed him where everything was, how to set the shower, and left him to it.
He does have a bit of a problem with acne, so I showed him how to use the Proactiv stuff, then put him on the massage bench to work on his back.
While it's hard to clean your own back, this is really a great time for me to talk to the boys. Since they have a great excuse not to look at me, it really makes it easier to talk about almost anything. With Zeke, we had a long, rather rambling discussion.
Right now, Zeke is having a lot of cognitive dissonance. I think he knows that - at best - the place from where he comes was not a fair place. Still, it's hard to shake off the way you were raised. On top of that, he's being bombarded with a flood of new information - not just being in my house, around a lot of energetic, outgoing kids, but being exposed to things of which he's never heard or was told were evil.
I think dealing with Zeke is going to be a lot like dealing with a younger kid - the only 'good' thing is that he has already learned lessons about respecting boundaries that will help. Even that's a problem, though, because I'm going to be encouraging him to violate his old boundaries. That means I'm going to have to convince him those boundaries are wrong, but that mine are right. Fortunately, he is polite and nice, though quiet, and none of the boys seem to dislike him. Most of them seem to get along with him just fine. That means I should have help in introducing him to new things.
He did sleep in John's room last night. John put on lounge pants until he was ready for bed. You could tell my boys being undressed was a bit uncomfortable for him (like it's usually easy to tell the shy boys in a locker room, even if they aren't currently undressing themselves). He slept in pajamas last night. He understands that we do have a lot of casual nudity around here, especially in the summer, but he says he can deal with it.