To Be, Or Not To Be
Mitch's blog this past week tapped into something that has been rattling around in my mind. My way has always been to try and fix things, to create discussion, to inquire when I am not sure about something, to present my ideas when I feel strongly about something.
From about 1992 when I graduated college until maybe about four years ago, I used to openly and comfortably talk politics with people. I used to fearlessly engage in topical discussion, not worrying because I felt that I was always honest and always presented my ideas amicably and without venom. On the rare occasion, someone else might get upset about the topic, I never reciprocated. I would speak about things face-to-face, write essays about topics, e-mails, etc. Sadly, I believe people are different.
I find it shocking the way people converse with others when they are protected by the unsavory shield that is their keyboard. I am stunned at how quickly people attack each other personally and I don't understand it. A lot of it may be Facebook or the Facebook culture, but if you've ever read the comments after any article on the internet...some of them about the most bland topics, it takes about 5-7 comments before people are calling each other names...just because they disagree.
I watch the news about Ferguson, MO and I see people on both sides so entrenched and emotionally invested in their opinions (commitments?) that they will never, ever budge. I have this feeling in my gut that something really bad is going to come from this. It's over a thousand miles away, or is it?
Back to Mitch's blog, I'm sick of it. Completely and thoroughly sick of it. I have always felt the responsibility to try and be a change agent. To never turn my cheek from something that might be wrong. To try to shed light on the truth. Trust me when I tell you I understand how much easier it is to stay out of the fray. I do imagine that if I just started avoiding negativity, I might be happier.
I sometimes wonder how it could be everybody else, maybe it's me. Then I realize that everybody isn't doing it to me, I just see it (and maybe internalize it too much). If I backed away completely, would it go away? Then how could it be all me?
That is what I'm contemplating now. Just walking away from it. Letting it go. I'm sure there are plenty of liberals on here that would love that. I have always looked at walking away as a shirking of personal responsibility to some extent (I'm sure Fred will call it quitting). But maybe the time has come for me to just back out and place all of my energy and emotion into enjoying my family and my home, to set the load of bricks down.
It feels wrong, but I really am sick of it. I am getting sick of people. Yet, I always have this voice in the back of my mind saying..."what if everybody did that?"

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In the pre-internet days I had to talk to people that were different than me and had different opinions. Today I can talk to only people that agree with me. I worry about a society that does that. therefore keep expressing your opinion. This society needs open, POLITE debate.
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Because I was not a Socialist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—
Because I was not a Jew.
Then they came for me—and there was no one left to speak for me.
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All good points, but sometimes arguments can be enlightening if engaged in with honesty and an open heart and mind.
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interesting piece on same topic, comments actually more interesting than the article
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One of the other exercises I've found challenging is to try speaking without banana peel words—words that pave the way for judgment because there is an implied assessment behind them. The following list came from my friend and coach, Deborah Carter. Here they are:
right, wrong, good, bad, better, worse, positive, negative, should, should not, could, could not, would, would not, need, have to, want, wish.
The first time I tried getting through the day without those words, I could hardly get out a thought. That was a year ago, and I'm having less trouble with it now. If you try it, I'd be interested in hearing how it goes.
Have a great weekend. Jacqui Bishop
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While in this case, the term ignorance is certainly directed toward me and not you, could the same concept apply? Could it not be the ultimate expression of either ignorance or arrogance to think that the person we are today is the same person that should be grasped on to with clenched fingers throughout eternity?
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