Twirling in pearls and cotton
Don't stop growing
But stay my little girl
Don't grow cold
But learn who to trust
Don't forget where you're from
But don't let that stop you getting there
Don't stop joking
But remember to live in this world
You need to dream of how it could be better.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Good
“Am I a good person?” This is the great question facing all of us. We want to be good. We feel that if we do good deeds our lives will have meaning. We want to add up all of our good deeds and measure these against the sum of our bad deeds and hope that the scale comes out in favor of finding our lives good or justified.
This is not solely a religious phenomenon. Secularists and atheists consider themselves to be doing “God’s work” to convince the world that religion is nonsense and that has caused great evil and suffering. Why do they do this? Because they believe they are doing the right thing – doing a good thing. They want to do good and make the world a better place. They contend that if religion is eliminated war and suffering will disappear. I don’t share their viewpoint, but I think it is interesting that their goal is directed towards doing good.
Even those who have unquestionably done great evil in their lives do not want the eulogy at their funeral to present them as bad people. They want others to focus on the good or show how bad acts are really good. Why when faced with death are we so keen to be told that we are good? Is it because we want to remember only the good things or is because we believe that whether you have lived a good life has an important bearing on what happens after death?
Blame
Often it is difficult for us to determine whether we are good. Fortunately, we have no difficulty in determining whether others are good. We never want to blame ourselves. We live in a culture of blame with an absence of self-evaluation. There is always a villain. We judge the other rather than ourselves. Governments and large corporations are vilified in our society. Nearly any theory of government or corporate malfeasance, no matter how outlandish, is given credence by some group if it resonates with their particular prejudices.
On the other hand, we like to think that our personal indiscretions are minor and don’t affect anyone else. If I cheat on my taxes I rationalize that there will still be enough money in the kitty or that most tax dollars are wasted or there are others who should pay more than me. If I slander a colleague to further the progress of my career, I can plead that she would have done it to me if I didn’t act first, or that my ascent at her expense would benefit my organization because I’m more talented. Moreover, I can argue that these actions greatly help me and if they hurt someone else the scope of the damage is limited.
But, if we turn the tables it is quite easy to see that these kinds of actions are wrong and harmful. If I find out that my neighbor is cheating on his taxes or that my colleague in the cubicle opposite has slandered me to our boss I will be incensed with a strong sense of injustice. These actions appear to be plain wrong when done by another to us.
So an objective outsider examining our thoughts and behaviors would not fail to find any selfish or bad actions on our part. But, we don’t see ourselves as bad. Most people would probably tell you they are not bad people – at least not as bad as some other people they know.
So when we claim to be good we are not claiming to be perfect but that we do more good things than bad things. And if we find that not to be true then there are others who have done worse things than we have.
What does all of this tell us? First, we care about being good. We want our actions to be considered good and we develop rationales to explain away actions that could be considered to be bad. Second, we implicitly accept that there is some standard of goodness to be met.
Why do we care if we are good? Why do we act as if there is some standard of good to be met?
We have a need to make things right – to do something good, because we want to prove we are good. But if we are honest we know we can’t do enough – we all make mistakes. But if it’s self-evident that nobody’s really good why do we need to reassure ourselves that we are good? The problem is that our desire to be good conflicts with our inner sense that we are not good. We know there is a standard we cannot meet. We know we were meant for better.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Spring
Melting snow - there may be a future after all
Reveals a new but familiar world
This spring I feel changed
Ready not just to renew but to reap
Timeless seeds impervious to rain and sun
That You planted deep beneath
Waiting for me to recognize the change in season
And hang up my winter coat.
Reveals a new but familiar world
This spring I feel changed
Ready not just to renew but to reap
Timeless seeds impervious to rain and sun
That You planted deep beneath
Waiting for me to recognize the change in season
And hang up my winter coat.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
His Daddy's Glasses
He wants to be like his daddy
He wants to see like me
Does the world look different
Through his daddy's glasses?
He wants to see like me
Does the world look different
Through his daddy's glasses?
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Sailing to Utopia
“A map of the world that does not include Utopia is not worth even glancing at, for it leaves out the one country at which Humanity is always landing.” – Oscar Wilde [i]
Oscar Wilde wrote that a map that didn’t include utopia was not worth glancing at. Why do we dream of utopia and strive towards it?
The dream of a world of peace and harmony has inspired many throughout history. The communist and socialist movements of the nineteenth and twentieth centuries were inspired by this urge. Many today march in the belief that by joining with others they can effect change - protesting wars, pollution, discrimination. They believe like Wilde that there must be a better, fairer way of doing things than the way we live today. But, what is this need in us to remake our world for the better? Why do we spend so much energy struggling for a more equal world instead of focusing purely on our own selfish needs?
Human dreams of utopia have constantly run aground on the rocks of human greed and ambition. History has shown that we are incapable of creating a more equal society merely, as George Orwell put it, a society where some people are more equal than other people. [ii] In the face of our increasing attempts to build international institutions and laws to bring about an end to conflict we stand no nearer, and arguably farther away, from achieving this aim. But, in spite of the weight of history there are those who still seek the dream of a man-made utopia – heaven on earth.
Where do these ideas of utopia come from? Were we born with them? Did they develop over the course of human history? Is there some scientific explanation for them?
Utopia
In the late nineteenth century, Karl Marx proposed a theory that claimed to provide a scientific foundation to the dream of a man-made utopia of equality and brotherhood. Karl Marx, whose ideas are still deeply influential in our world today, asserted that history was driven by observable class conflict.
The appeal of Marxism lay in its presentation as a scientific theory. Marxism is a materialist theory. That is to say it explains itself in economic terms based on observable factors like conflict between workers and factory owners without resort to metaphysical (or supernatural) terms or entities. Karl Marx propounded a theory called historical materialism that explained human history as a series of class conflicts between two opposing groups – one in control the other not in control. Slaves and masters, serfs and landowners, factory workers and factory owners. At each stage class conflict arises when the group out of control realizes that there is a better way to do things and fights to achieve that new arrangement. For example, in this way Marx contended that the slave/master society gave way to a feudal society and feudal society to capitalism. He asserted that the nineteenth century conflict between factory workers and owners would inevitably lead to the final stage – communism in which resources would be equally shared among everyone. The communist stage would usher in an utopian world of peace and plenty for all.
However, communism did not inevitably follow capitalism as capitalism followed feudalism. True, various political movements around inspired by Marx tried to bring about the communist era by force. As we now know, they failed and in doing so caused human suffering on an epic scale.
Communism promised a utopia of equality and brotherhood that turned into the greed and graft of the elite and the oppression of dissidents by secret police of the Soviet Union. The world reacted in horror to the brutal inhumanity of the Soviet Union and rejoiced when the Iron Curtain fell. So the theory of historical materialism failed in the laboratory of history.
But the utopian dream lives on. The motivation behind many post-modern political movements is to achieve a Marxist utopia without the theoretical Marxism that has proved to be such heavy baggage. The appeal of Marxism and historical materialism was that it showed a path to heaven on earth without any religious or spiritual mumbo-jumbo. But now that the sheen of scientific credibility has melted away under the tide of history, belief in a man-made utopia has the distinct air of religious belief about it.
Heaven
The Christian answer to the question of where the dream of utopia comes from is that we are born with a sense that there is a supernatural dimension to this world. The Christian concept of heaven is based on absolute, immutable ideas. The Christian idea of a future of absolute peace assumes the existence of an all-powerful, all-knowing God that guarantees this future. However, the Christian heaven of perpetual peace is only open to those who acknowledge this all-powerful God and pledge their allegiance to Him.
Many people have a problem with the idea that one must surrender to God to enter heaven and that humankind cannot by themselves build such a heaven on earth. For these and other reasons, the Christian worldview as it relates to a heavenly utopia is rejected. However, the biblical imagery of turning swords into plowshares and loving your enemies is retained. The lingering notion that there must be something more, that humanity is not always destined to drown in enmity, is kept alive. The project then becomes to build a ladder to heaven using earthly materials. Hence, the appeal of Marxism and historical materialism.
But, as we have seen the idea that Karl Marx’s historical materialism provided a scientific foundation on which to build our dreams of heaven on earth no longer holds water. Marxism without its scientific backup involves just as much faith as anything else. That is to say, there is no objective reason to believe that humanity will achieve a world of peace, love and brotherhood. It seems that the harder we try the farther it slips from our grasp.
I do not imagine there are many well-intentioned people who would reject the biblical picture of endless peace. What they do object to is the idea that this peace is God-given and not man made. However, if they object to the involvement of God in the process because they think this to be without any objective scientific basis, they should be aware that belief in a man-made utopia is no different.
Of course Wilde was quite right that life would not be worth living if there is no chance of a better world than this one. So what can one do? Continue to dream, ignoring the evidence to the contrary, of a man-made utopia? Embrace the despair that comes from the acceptance that we can never reach utopia and that it’s better not to try? Accept the longing for perfection as a sign that there is more to our world than we see everyday?
Whatever the origin of the utopian dream, I think one is hard pressed to deny the existence and universality of such longings. This urge for utopia persists. Next, one must admit these longings have been misused to inspire great evil. Human efforts to leave our world of petty jealousies and mass murder and sail to a better place have failed. History has shown us there is no place on the map called utopia and that many attempts to reach that fabled shore have in fact led to hell on earth.
So, considering purely material earthly factors such as history show us that utopia is an impossible dream, if one wishes to be truly scientific about it – there is no quantifiable evidence that utopia is achievable. Even what we consider to have been great civilizations were built on cruelty and inhumanity and exclusion. As a result, it is insanity to look at our world and dream utopia is possible.
Perhaps it is time to let the dream of utopia die. But we know that if we lose hope we lose everything. If we deny the possibility of a better world we will lose our essential humanity and so guarantee inhumanity. So for many of us ditching the dream of peace and plenty for all is not an option. Therefore, if we want to keep believing in the possibility of utopia, we perhaps need to consider that the utopian urge is not explainable in material, physical terms, but is a sign that there is more to human life. To save ourselves from the perpetual disappointment that results from the mismatch between our dreams of perfection and the realities of human nature, maybe it is time to look to heaven.
[i] The Soul of Man Under Socialism. Oscar Wilde.
[ii] Animal Farm. George Orwell.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Ladder
A race not for the winning, an end before a beginning
To get there from here, I built it day by day
Love, beauty, hate, war, buying, selling – all empty spinning
Love, beauty, hate, war, buying, selling – all empty spinning
One step on the ladder and it rotted away
Even success turns bitter at the end
Plaudits and other trappings aside
Discovering the ladder is just pretend
You can't hide the broken pieces inside
Love, beauty become broken clawing at the young
How could the perfect touch this sordid earth?
We wrestle till we are overcome
But You gave the dying a second birth
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Elevated
Standing at the top of the stairs
Stopped for a moment in infinity
How did I get there?
I climbed the steps as a child
But this is something more
A hand stretched out - a mind opened up
A glimpse of the beginning and the end
An anchor for stranger times
Touch wood. Feel the earth under your feet
Return to the unfinished chore
The wonder of a suburban afternoon
Made higher and lower than before.
Stopped for a moment in infinity
How did I get there?
I climbed the steps as a child
But this is something more
A hand stretched out - a mind opened up
A glimpse of the beginning and the end
An anchor for stranger times
Touch wood. Feel the earth under your feet
Return to the unfinished chore
The wonder of a suburban afternoon
Made higher and lower than before.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Crossing Wires
Severed connection, loose wires - unclasped hands
Misunderstood understandings - unheard questions going unanswered
Complications transferring insecurities through communications
Fallible messenger. Clarity lacking.
Seeks brunette with a sense of timing.
Mutual subatomic complicity optional.
Determined to connect in spite of technology and human error.
I met her at a party
We're still trying.
Misunderstood understandings - unheard questions going unanswered
Complications transferring insecurities through communications
Fallible messenger. Clarity lacking.
Seeks brunette with a sense of timing.
Mutual subatomic complicity optional.
Determined to connect in spite of technology and human error.
I met her at a party
We're still trying.
Monday, January 3, 2011
Early Morning Lessons
Life is not lived until you see the newness of it all
The details of a thousand everyday nothings fascinate you
And transport me to another place
Constant in movement and motivation
Keen to revel in every possibility
You compel me to abandon sloth for activity
Who is the learner - the father or the boy?
The details of a thousand everyday nothings fascinate you
And transport me to another place
Constant in movement and motivation
Keen to revel in every possibility
You compel me to abandon sloth for activity
Who is the learner - the father or the boy?
Friday, December 31, 2010
Unwritten
Words I wish I had written
Words I wish could be unsaid
Broken promises I want to fix
Lie in empty cards on a dresser
Words I wish could be unsaid
Broken promises I want to fix
Lie in empty cards on a dresser
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