I grew up in a Navy family, my father was career Navy. I also grew up going to church, Episcopal, however as a child if you asked me, I would say I was “Christian”, which was how my parents chose to have me understand what we did Sunday mornings. So, as early as kindergarten I self-identified as Navy-Christian.
In the mid-60s my family lived in Naples Italy. This introduced me to several “new” types of people. First, I found out that in addition to Christians, there were Catholics. This was explained to me by my parents. And as I went to first and then second grade there in an English-speaking school run for all the children of military families, I found out that besides Navy people, there where Air Force people (NATO used the air base next to Naples, huge number of planes there) and Army people (there was a major military hospital there and all of the doctors and nurses were Army – because of course all the Navy medical personnel oversees are on board ships).
Then in 1968 we moved back to the States, to Silver Spring, Maryland, into a nearly brand-new suburban community that was one of the first communities without deed restrictions for specific religions. Nearly every other house was owned by a Jewish family.
Entering the third grade in my new elementary school, I was asked by my teacher to stand up and tell the class something about me and since the teacher knew that I had lived in another country, she asked me to do drawing about me. I drew a crude star shaped diagram in which I showed that I was ‘Navy-Christian’ but I knew that there were other types of people in the world (well, at least in Italy), ‘Navy-Catholic’, ‘Army-Christian’, ‘Air Force-Christian’, and as I had just discovered in my new community, I now knew that there must be ‘Jewish-Navy’, ‘Jewish-Army’, and ‘Jewish-Air Force’ . . . .