The only thing that this story has in common with the famous short story "The Lottery" written by Shirley Jackson and first published in the June 26, 1948 issue of The New Yorker is the title.
All individuals in sexual situations in this story are 18 or older.
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The religious denomination known as "The Sanctification of the Brethren and Sistren" in semi-rural Batesville, Nebraska (population 8,595 according to the latest census) was not a cult, although some unenlightened souls in the community undoubtedly thought that it was. The "SBS," as it was colloquially known, did not remove itself from interaction with other members of the community, didn't "worship" an individual leader as the infallible conduit to God, and didn't have sinister beliefs. That being said, the roughly 1,000 universally middle-class adult followers were all geographically limited to Batesville and the surrounding area, wore similar (though not outrageously primitive like some denominations out East) clothing, and did have a strong emotional and spiritual attachment to the female leader of the congregation Reverend Louise Agape [the surname she had selected because in Greek it meant "one who loves God"], those attributes possibly being the cause of some in the community mistaking the SBS for a cult.
Perhaps the two most important tenants of the SBS were marital fidelity and abstinence before marriage. The SBS congregants rejected modern society's fixation on sex, and the adultery and promiscuity that they believed the fixation on sex begot. That made The Lottery proposed by Rev. Louise Agape all the more remarkable.
The Reverend did not come to the proposal for The Lottery without prayer and soul-searching; therefore when she proposed it as a divine revelation, few in the congregation doubted her sincerity for even a second. The Reverend had an apparently completely monogamous relationship with her husband of twenty years, the town postmaster John Tilden, and was the most spiritual person anyone in the congregation had ever encountered.
The Reverend Louise was simply Mrs. Louise Tilden for roughly the first four years that she was married to John, but upon her religious conversion sometime between her third and fifth years of marriage she changed her surname to Agape, and started the SBS. Upon her conversion she found that she was a truly charismatic speaker, and SBS grew quickly and had moved into a substantial tabernacle a mere eight years after Louise originated it.
It was the direst of circumstances that led to the proposal of The Lottery by Rev. Agape. SBS's house of worship had been hit by lightning during a tremendous storm and only then did the Reverend and the lay leaders of the congregation realize how under-insured that they were. Due to the separation of church and state the only building in town that was large enough to host the group's worship services - the High School auditorium - was off-limits to the SBS, and the pace of fund-raising for a new tabernacle from the middle-class congregation was so slow that it would be more than a decade before all members of the SBS could worship together, as was their practice on Sundays. After two months of intolerable split services in the Reverend's home, or unpleasant gatherings of all in the working rural barn owned by one of the congregants, something drastic had to be done.
The stir that The Lottery caused in the Batesville community was epic. It was denounced by many, including in an anonymous editorial in the local newspaper and by those inclined to consider SBS a cult, but The Lottery was found to be oddly attractive to a large contingent of non-SBS members not only in Batesville, but in the entire county and two adjacent ones where word of The Lottery had spread first by word of mouth and then by social media and a website.
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In the third unpleasant gathering of essentially all 1,000 adult members of SBS at a parishioner's barn Rev. Louise was blunt as she addressed the gathering using a megaphone borrowed from a college cheerleader who was a member of SBS.
"Dear brothers and sisters of the Sanctification; as you know our faith has been harshly tested by the lightning bolt that begot the tragedy that struck us April 30th of this year. While our faith does not reside in a building but is within us all, in order to be able to most effectively practice our faith and do the outreach that the Lord has commanded us to do, we need a suitable house of worship. At the present rate of fundraising the lack of an appropriate tabernacle may well spell the demise of the communal attachment that we hold so dear, and preclude us from doing the community outreach that is our purpose."
Apart from The Reverend's voice there was not a single sound that could be heard except for the mooing of the bovines and the neighing of the equines temporarily relegated to the exterior of the building.
"This is not a plea for blood from a stone. I know for a fact that most of you have already contributed or pledged all that could be expected. However, to achieve our goals our parishioners will have to dig deeper, and we must incentivize the community outside our faith to contribute. In my desperate pleas to God I have been given a vision."
Louise took a sip of holy water and a deep breath before she continued. A member of the lay board held the megaphone for her as she raised her hands toward the sky.
"The vision that I have received is so contrary to our basic beliefs that at first I was sure that it had been planted by Satan, and not the Lord. However, after intense prayer over the last week I have been convinced that in fact it is the Lord who is the source, and not some sinister force. As I have come to know the Lord's vision, I have also come to know how it supports our faith. It is with the ultimate in sacrifice by one of us for the good of the many and the community at large that we can achieve both our earthly and spiritual goals."
It appeared to those in the front rows that despite the resoluteness of Reverend Louise's remarks that she blushed fiercely as she delivered the revelation that she had received from the Lord.
"All adult members of the congregation, male and female, married couples or unmarried members, will donate $500 each to enter a lottery. The lottery will be opened up to others in the community in Batesville, our entire county, and the two adjacent counties only. All those not members of the SBS will be required to donate $1,000 per person to enter. One winner will be fairly and randomly selected. Only I will know the name of the winner unless he or she decides to identify himself or herself. The winner will be entitled to three sexual encounters with any adult member of our congregation that the winner chooses, whether the winner be a member of SBS or an outsider."
The congregation was silent no longer; there was a groundswell of murmurs, exclamations, and gasps. The body language and facial expressions of the congregants were even more dramatic than the vocalizations. Reverend Louise let the hubbub continue for several minutes before yelling into the megaphone for order to be restored.