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Two different communications from yesterday prompted me to write this essay which will go on my blog. It is a combination of a couple different thoughts I had thanks to a few different conversations yesterday.
A Better Man Tomorrow? by Selwynn
After the honeymoon wears off, people like me start to see our progressive political communities and likeminded thinkers as not-always-glamorous “real” people. It turns out that they too are people who wake up in the morning with rollers in their hair and stand in a breakfast-stained dirty bathrobe at the kitchen sink – scratching their butt while cigarette dangles from furry lip In other words, we start to see that no one, on any side of a political issue, or with any particular point of view, is perfect.
One of the biggest imperfections I recognize is the continuing inclination of some of my progressive colleagues to use the weapons of hatred and intolerance against political opponents. I have witnessed direct harassment, vicious personal attacks, dishonest smear campaigns and the like all employed against those with different points of view and all justified in the name of being “right.”
There are so many clever rationalizations to mask the glaring hypocrisy in this. Some progressives call it “fighting fire with fire.” Others say that in a time when the political opposition is so tyrannical and fascist, the “ends justify the means.” However it is excused, it seems that anger and hatred fuels most modern political discourse even among those who lay claim to values of inclusively and liberty. That is very wrong.
The most divisive notion in all of progressive politics is this idea that while we're fighting the "good fight" we should set aside every noble value that we claim to cherish, only to magically begin practicing these things after we "win." The trouble is, we will never "win" in the sense that there will never be a time when no one opposes our convictions. Moreover, the true test of integrity is the courage to hold true to values when it is complicated and hard, not only when there is no opposition.
I don't believe in shifting values by which we pretend that there is one way to act when everyone agrees with us and another way to act when many don’t. I am not willing to let my convictions be contextualized by those who choose to embrace hatred and dishonestly as the tools of their trade. I do not to grant them any power over my convictions.
There is nothing cowardly or ineffective about an unyielding commitment to proper values. It does not remove from us the power to forcefully and frequently speak out against our political opponents and speak up for the convictions we hold. I cannot accept that the right course of action is to use all the indecent and disgusting tactics of certain opponents in the name of "doing what's right." That does not reflect who I am or what I believe in.
But once upon a time, it used to...
One of the things I believe is that many progressives who speak and act in ways that I find disturbing do so primarily out of deep heartbrokenness at what they see all around them. Of course that's not always true - I'm sure some people are just jerks. But I suspect that to be an exception to a rule amongst my comrades.
So many times that heartbroken feeling is and combined with a feeling of helplessness. And from those feelings comes the anxiety of hopelessness. I believe that combination frequently leads to irrational anger. Out of desperation spews all this rhetoric and action that betrays the better qualities of our convictions. Sometimes anger is really a hopeless act of defiance against the experience of despair. And sometimes anger is a mechanism through which we avoid facing the things that we really feel.
I know that this was quite true of me. For too long the injustices that I saw or the attitudes of hatred that I heard or the policies of oppression that I recognized would make me despair, and that despair would make me furious. In my case, my anger and bitter feelings were shields to keep from feeling the thing most people dread above all: sorrow. The anger which kept me from sorrow also led me to bitterness and cynicism.
But now I realize what I believe is the most important life lesson: to act justly is to accept sorrow. I believe that step one in the quest for the good life is being willing to weep instead of masking sorrow with anger. Sorrow is not the enemy; it is a necessity. It is not synonymous with despair. It is synonymous with an honest recognition of the conditions of existence. What we do after we accept sorrow over the things we see is what I believe counts.
I am a spiritual man. My faith has been helpful to me, and yet I acknowledge the opinion of those who feel faith is a crutch - if that is true, then I am one who needs the crutch, and that doesn’t bother me. When I pray, I ask that God would continue transforming my anger and help me accept my sorrow at the suffering of the world. Then I ask for courage to move from that place of sorrow - not to a place of anger, but to a place of compassion.
I do not believe that compassion is synonymous with weakness. In fact I believe compassion is the very pinnacle of human strength. It is when we turn our sorrow into compassion that we discover something new: hope. I am convinced that hope is what this world needs most. Hope is what fuels my daily struggle to live my life with eyes turned more toward compassion and less toward anger. It is the driving force behind my convictions and my thought processes. Nowadays I try not to get angry at “angry people.” I still do get angry at angry people sometimes, but it doesn’t reflect my core values. Rather than feeling as though I've just done something right when I rip someone’s head off just for disagreeing with me, I feel that I've just done something wrong, and I know that I want to be better than that. If I had to give a succinct “mission statement” for my life it would be this: I want to be a better man tomorrow than I have been today. I choose to judge my progress on the basis of my capacity for compassion.
Buddhist philosophy, after illuminating the first Noble Truth that life inescapably includes suffering, perfectly encapsulates the spirit of all that I am writing here today by suggesting that the fundamental task of human life is to learn “joyful participation in the suffering of the world.” I think that’s about right.
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