There are two
things that buoy me up...[during times of trouble]. First, God is great (I can say
that in a Blue State, can't I?). The worst things that can
happen to us here on Earth pale in comparison to the torments of
Hell, and the best things that can happen to us here on Earth
pale in comparison to the splendours of Heaven. Mother Theresa
was a poor as a church mouse; and Donald Trump, quite the
otherwise. But I think you know who I'd trade places with, in a
minute, if I had to.
Second, I have
great faith in the basic decency of humanity -- even though
there is SO much "evil afoot", in daily affairs to
international trends. Just look at the tsunami disaster: what a
horrible, horrible tragedy. I think the worst in our lifetimes.
But then again, just look at the response: millions and millions
of people around the world caring about and giving to millions
of other people, whom they've never met and from whom they
expect nothing in return. That, I think, is the most charitable --
and most hope-giving -- act in our lifetimes, if not ever.
As I'm reminded
each year while writing Christmas notes, I have dozens of family
members and friends not only all across the country (and, via
email, around the world) but also all across the political,
religious, and philosophical spectrum. While I sincerely believe
in the goodness and wisdom of fundamental Democratic and
Judeo-Christian values, I have been raised to at least try to
understand the beliefs of others, even if those beliefs may seem
foolish or even repugnant to me.
What it usually
comes down to is that each of us forms our belief systems based
largely upon the doctrines were are exposed to, particularly
while growing up, modified in large part by our personal
experiences. I find that the most religious or spiritual of my
family and friends, for example, are usually so either because
they were raised in a very religious setting (or, ironically, in
a very anti-spiritual family, against whom they eventually
rebelled) and/or because they suffered some terrible events,
usually health-related, affecting themselves or their loved
ones, during which times they turned to God, as the Rock of
Ages, to hold onto. Unfortunately, such positive affirmations of
faith can oftentimes, as you well know, turn into intolerance of
any other beliefs or, especially, contempt for anyone's lack of
religious faith.
Regardless of the
"tolerance level" others may possess, I try to take
all that into account while looking for the underlying motives
for people's particular actions; and almost always -- there are
always exceptions, amongst particularly disturbed individuals --
what is driving people to do and think as they do is a positive
effort to try to establish some sort of order and sense in their
lives and those of their loved ones: a very human and
life-affirming thing to do. Mom used to say that the biggest
problems in the world, from one-on-one relationships to
international affairs, were caused by "insecurity", in
the broadest sense of the word. I think she was pretty much
right, although we're not talking about building more bombs but
about building more understanding.
Two-thirds of the
GDP is personal consumption expenditures, by households; the
remaining third is historically divided almost equally between
spending by business and government. In America, our government
officials have to answer, at least indirectly (as through the
appointment process for judges), to the electorate. In other
words, both economically and politically, the real power in the
country is in the hands of the PEOPLE (no matter what Madison
Avenue and the Beltway may seem to sometimes indicate). And
because I have faith in the basic decency of the people, I have
faith in the ultimate destiny of America and, likewise,
humankind.
There have, of
course, been unthinkable horrors perpetrated in history by
people who, in more normal times, would have never even
considered themselves capable of such evil. I'm referring, of
course, to things like the Holocaust (as if there was ever
anything really comparable). But even in that case, the good in
the world eventually overcame the evil. And institutions and
policies and education were put in place to help prevent the
desperation and errors in judgment (to say the least) that fed
upon one another and culminated in such disaster.
Overall, even
though there is much war, famine (and other shortages),
pestilence, and greed (selfishness, perhaps my greatest fear) in
the world, there are also more people living in more freedom and
in better standards of living than ever before: over the long
course of history, humanity has persevered and grown.
I'm sure there
will be 1984-style oppressions as well as stupid-state policies --
we're seeing so very much of that today, as you well know,
which is indeed alarming given the efficiencies of our modern
technology and the power of our military and other forces
(including the psychological impacts of our media). Nonetheless,
the basic instinct of self-preservation as well as the basic
decency I see in humanity seem to always kick-in -- oftentimes
at the last possible moment (who wants to make waves or do more
than they have to?) -- to keep our species from going over the
precipice. We may all too often act like lemmings, but we're
still Homo sapiens -- too sociable to desire the anarchy of the
extreme Left and too independent to desire the fascism of the
extreme Right. We should be OK.
Unless we
overpopulate the planet like rats in a cage or a meteor wipes us
out like the dinosaurs or...
I like to think of
myself as a realistic optimist, or (perhaps better yet) an
optimistic realist. But it really doesn't matter; reality
happens, whether we like it or not. But that just brings us back
to God -- the Supreme Being in almost every system of belief (as
I found in my studies of camparative religions) is truth or
reality or the source of truth or reality: God told Moses from
the Burning Bush, "I am that I am." And in the end, I
can just accept that or not; and since I'm glad to report I'm
not schizophrenic (I took a thorough psychological test once and
was found to be "normal and well adjusted", how
boring!), I choose to accept reality (C'est le vie), although I
try to shape it, too. My motto is, "Do your best, and hope
for the rest." What more can we do?
Thus endeth my
sermonette for M.L. King Day! He had such great faith in God and
humanity; and even though he was assassinated, he continues to
inspire (The dream lives on!) -- more reason for optimism, even
in the face of evil.