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Recently, the topic of shame and sexual repression came up in the Keeping India British thread. Someone suggested that Britain is repressed; I think America remains the World Shame Champion, and I defy anyone to demonstrate more ancestral shame than can be found in the sermons of Shereads' only famous ancestor, an early Boston minister named Cotton Mather.
I knew the name from American history books, as the man whose sermons single-handedly saved 18th century Boston from internet pornography and eternal damnation.
I didn't know he was my ancestor until a distant cousin had the poor taste to dig him up and notify everyone. With pride, I might add; we are a religious family.

(Hijacking the Non-Americacentric Thread to post the words of an American minister would have been too ironic.)
I hope these excerpts from my ancestor's published sermons will help clarify my country's position on s-e-x and discourage anyone from contesting the Shame title. If they happen to save your soul, that's great too.

What Must I Do to Be Saved?
-- Cotton Mather, Boston, c. 1724
Awake up my soul! the awful day,
Is coming swiftly on,
When thou must leave this House of Clay,
And fly to Worlds unknown.
Oh! do not pass thy Life in Dreams,
To be surpriz'd by Death:
And drop unthinking down to Flames,
When I resign my Breath.
They who know not God shall have a Vengeance in flaming Fire, taken of them;
God is in Ill Terms with you...You are every moment in danger, of being seized by the formidable Justice of God for Eternal Burnings.
If you Die Unpardoned, you are sent among Devils. Damn'd unto torments; must undergo a strange Punishment, and a long one which is Reserved in a Future State, for the workers of iniquity [unrepentent sinners].
You must feel the Burden of your sin, lying on you; and cry out, Oh' Tis a heavy Burden too heavy for me! You must see God Angry with you, Sin Binding of you, Hell gaping for you; and utterly Despair of helping yourselves out of the confusion that is come upon you.
You must be filled with sorrow, for what you have done; with horror at what you are Expos'd unto. The Cry of your Uneasy Souls must be that; of Romans 7:24. "O wretched man that I am who shall deliver me!"
You must be no strangers to such soliloquies as these; I have sinned; I have sinned, and, woe is unto me, that I have sinned...My Sin renders me obnoxious to the Vengeance of God. Lust enchants me, enslaves me; Satan Tyrannizes over me. I am in hourly Hazzard of an Eternal Banishment from God, into Outer Darkness, into the Place of Dragons. Oh! wretched man that I am: I can do nothing to deliver myself.
This must be done; You must heartily and bitterly Bewail all your Sins.
Your Original Sin, your Actual Sin; the monstrous Aggravation of your Sin; You must be convinced of it.
You must mourn for your Sin...Mourn, Mourn, and never count that you have mourned enough.
You must often bring this to remembrance, God sees me, hears me, knows me, is acquainted with all my ways, A sense of your being under the Notice of God...must make you afraid of incurring His Displeasure; Afraid even of Secret Miscarriages.
You must Deny all Ungodliness and Worldly Lusts and Live godily and soberly and righteously in the World.
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Yours in shame,
SR

I knew the name from American history books, as the man whose sermons single-handedly saved 18th century Boston from internet pornography and eternal damnation.
I didn't know he was my ancestor until a distant cousin had the poor taste to dig him up and notify everyone. With pride, I might add; we are a religious family.
(Hijacking the Non-Americacentric Thread to post the words of an American minister would have been too ironic.)
I hope these excerpts from my ancestor's published sermons will help clarify my country's position on s-e-x and discourage anyone from contesting the Shame title. If they happen to save your soul, that's great too.

What Must I Do to Be Saved?
-- Cotton Mather, Boston, c. 1724
Awake up my soul! the awful day,
Is coming swiftly on,
When thou must leave this House of Clay,
And fly to Worlds unknown.
Oh! do not pass thy Life in Dreams,
To be surpriz'd by Death:
And drop unthinking down to Flames,
When I resign my Breath.
They who know not God shall have a Vengeance in flaming Fire, taken of them;
God is in Ill Terms with you...You are every moment in danger, of being seized by the formidable Justice of God for Eternal Burnings.
If you Die Unpardoned, you are sent among Devils. Damn'd unto torments; must undergo a strange Punishment, and a long one which is Reserved in a Future State, for the workers of iniquity [unrepentent sinners].
You must feel the Burden of your sin, lying on you; and cry out, Oh' Tis a heavy Burden too heavy for me! You must see God Angry with you, Sin Binding of you, Hell gaping for you; and utterly Despair of helping yourselves out of the confusion that is come upon you.
You must be filled with sorrow, for what you have done; with horror at what you are Expos'd unto. The Cry of your Uneasy Souls must be that; of Romans 7:24. "O wretched man that I am who shall deliver me!"
You must be no strangers to such soliloquies as these; I have sinned; I have sinned, and, woe is unto me, that I have sinned...My Sin renders me obnoxious to the Vengeance of God. Lust enchants me, enslaves me; Satan Tyrannizes over me. I am in hourly Hazzard of an Eternal Banishment from God, into Outer Darkness, into the Place of Dragons. Oh! wretched man that I am: I can do nothing to deliver myself.
This must be done; You must heartily and bitterly Bewail all your Sins.
Your Original Sin, your Actual Sin; the monstrous Aggravation of your Sin; You must be convinced of it.
You must mourn for your Sin...Mourn, Mourn, and never count that you have mourned enough.
You must often bring this to remembrance, God sees me, hears me, knows me, is acquainted with all my ways, A sense of your being under the Notice of God...must make you afraid of incurring His Displeasure; Afraid even of Secret Miscarriages.
You must Deny all Ungodliness and Worldly Lusts and Live godily and soberly and righteously in the World.
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Yours in shame,
SR
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