| Is the question what type of vitriol lurks in the heart of the writer of the above referenced editorial from the local Waterbury, Connecticut newspaper? Or should we cast our net wider, and examine the individual's comments through the lens of history, looking at the oft-employed go-to knee jerk of scapegoating a minority group in a time of economic downturn?
Maybe we should throw the net wider still, and ask why some societies insist on passing laws that attempt to limit which consenting adults should be allowed to marry, or which women should be allowed to conceive, or how many times, or with whom. Maybe we should ask aloud why some societies demand that an intensely private and personally spiritual matter such as abortion should be taken away from the individual woman affected out of deference to a microscopic potential for life, when these same folks demand that their politicians "talk tough", execute prisoners and torture detainees.
And, in our free and democratic society where we are allowed the luxury to speak our minds without fear that we may be imprisoned, or our families harrassed, maybe we should ask why an unfettered press would obsess on every single detail of a candidate's hair or dress, or loop quotes from his pastor taken out of context while disease and starvation haunt the survivors of a deadly cyclone. Is our capacity to view human suffering limited? Do we simply "max out", unable to handle the duality of watching dead bodies floating in rice fields while we calmly sit in front of our computers and television screens, cold beer in one hand and bowl of chips in the other?
We click, we watch, we move on, we escape. Sometimes the escape comes through comedies (I must admit, this is my own favorite form of fleeing the world when it becomes too much). Sometimes through other forms of fictional entertainment. Maybe the trainwreck of the World's Worst American Idol Singer allows the brain to numb, blocking the outside world.
Sometimes the escapes take a nastier turn. Conflating a nation's government with the people who happen to live in that nation, some folks escape into the heated world of propaganda, where every slight to the National Leader is a sin, and every criticism of national policy is turned into a lost opportunity to laud Our Brave Men And Women In Uniform.
And sometimes the escape turns to hatred of a group of folks you've never met, or with whom you've only shared a passing acquaintence. Suddenly these men and women, who love their lifetime partners, who have siblings and parents and children to care for, become The Enemy, Bent On The Destruction Of You And Everything You Hold Dear. Sharpen the pitchforks, light your torches because we're goin' after the Evil Doers.
Why do we do this to each other? What is it about humanity that defends the injustice in the name of protecting the folks that are on the receiving end of the suffering caused by injustice?
Does the Why even matter?
Maybe it isn't about the question at all, but simply about the answer:
True compassion is more than flinging a coin to a beggar. It comes to see that an edifice which produces beggars needs restructuring.
--Martin Luther King, Jr.
If you're reading this blog, it's more likely than not because you understand the inherent truth in what King is saying. We are activists because we understand that the ediface needs restructuring, and yet...
And yet...
We are imperfect humans, caught up in the every day just as assuredly as any media pundit.
How to not take our eye off the ball, then, really becomes the central question. How is that singularity of mind achieved? That, I believe, may be the hardest question of all.
I know at this point I'm supposed to pull some type of inspirational quote from some revered philosopher about how to achieve that exact goal. A short, satisfying article generally carries a problem-solution format, after all.
But I have no such wisdom to offer.
The most I can ask you (and me) to do is to look inside, every day, and ask, "What can I do today to affect change?" Instead of attempting monumental - and sometimes Sisyphean - tasks, maybe small, daily actions are the way to both focus the mind and achieve the goal.
Please keep all of the people who are suffering, in Burma, in China and across our small, blue planet in your thoughts, prayers and meditations. |
