For the Love of Sweet, Juicy Gossip
Why Indulging in This Tantalizing Talk Might Be Risky For Our Relationships

No matter where I have lived, there is at least one nosy, gossipy neighbor. You know who they are, don’t you? Poking their nose through the curtains or blinds, thinking no one will see. Patient as a cat ready to pounce, they watch and wait.
To satisfy your curiosity — you know who to ask. Your reliable next-door spy eagerly whispers in low tones, speculating about the peculiar or forbidden activities perceived to be occurring behind closed doors.
When I was young, Helen, God bless her, knew all the latest neighborhood updates. (I say, “God bless her.” because that’s how a gossiper will let you know they mean no harm.) But I think much of her gossipy style promoted unnecessary prejudices and paranoia in our little community.
Gossip can be like a contagious virus that spreads mouth to mouth, spreading dis-ease among us. Solomon’s wisdom in Proverbs 26:20 reads,
Without wood, a fire goes out; Without gossip, a quarrel dies down.
Not taught this as a child, I continued on my merry path into adulthood until I had a most unfortunate epiphany about gossip's destructive nature. It was like learning that I couldn’t partake in any more sweets. Ever. (Ignorance is bliss — especially when it comes to chocolate, ice cream, or gossip.)
What I love about gossip
- To feel the excitement of having a best buddy to share rumors with behind others’ backs.
- Enjoying the anticipation of finding out the latest scoop of taboo news, like a delicious bowl of ice cream calling for me. (Did you hear the latest about…?)
- The alleviation of boredom or relief when entertained by stories of drama that don’t belong to me.
- The warmth of camaraderie I feel when I am privy to scandalous secret information.
- Everybody does it. And when I don’t, I might be labeled as weird and rejected from the clique—an outcast.
As I reflect on my motives for gossiping, I understand why it has such a stronghold: One reason is the desire to be entertained or shocked. But my bottom line — the need for a common-minded group of two or more, no matter what the cost—a tribe.
The Damage Gossip Can Breed
Gossiping and lying are close cousins. Both operate in gray areas, and it can be challenging to discern their intent or predict their outcome.
For years, I have heard many good arguments about the pros and cons of white lies. But I haven’t observed many similar white gossip debates. (Maybe we need a new idiom?). We all know that lying or gossiping is harmful conduct, but gossiping seems to have had less attention.
For example, my sister and I had a problematic relationship most of our adult lives — until our mom passed. We assumed we grew closer by sharing our loss. But with conversations, a poignant truth came out.
It turns out that we both would give Mom a call after having a sister fight. And unbeknownst to us, Mom would side with whoever she was talking with. We recalled many times when Mom reveled in talking about the immature personality and hurtful behaviors of the other, “the bad sister.” (Not me, of course.)
As a result, each of us felt that Mom was a strong and loyal ally against the other. This gossip enhanced our closeness with our mother, but Mom (God bless her) was, I hope, unintentionally causing painful divisions between her children — also known as divisiveness. (Sorry, Mom)
Here’s another nugget of wisdom from Solomon. In Proverbs 16:28, he writes,
A dishonest man spreads strife, And a gossip separates close friends.
Because we are social animals, tribalism is how we survive. All of us suffer from divisions inside and between our various groups. Gossip may be a contributor to dividing couples, families, churches, communities, and nations.
I still get tempted to partake in this unhealthy junk food. But now, when I gossip, I feel a sense of nauseous regret, similar to eating a whole bag of chips.
As always, the stretch between knowing and doing is vast. If you are interested, there is a plethora of information on how to be a better you. As for me, I try to practice non-judgmental observation and go from there.
My revelation concerning gossip was not the first time I was astounded to find that Solomon was as wise as the Bible claims. And he wrote these nourishing nuggets of wisdom long before anyone had penned the first self-help book. Hmm — go figure.






