If we’re assuming Godlike powers here, let’s cut to the chase and start by removing everyone’s ability to perform physical violence on any other human being. You can’t hit, restrain, shoot, launch a missile at, bomb, poison, run over, strangle, stab, drop a piano on, etc. anyone. I guess I’d have to restrict this to intentional actions; I mean, you’d have to be intending to do harm to someone – whether the victim wants it or not. Let’s assume it takes form as an inhibition: you simply cannot perform the act. Say, you can pick up the gun and point, but you can’t pull the trigger. Or, you can fly the plane over the village, put your thumb on the launch button, but you can’t press it. Simply can’t.
For all humanity and for the rest of our stay here on earth. And it goes for everyone, criminals and cops. We’d have to find other ways than violence – and, more importantly, the threat of violence – to solve our problems.
Okay, nice fantasy. A little less Genie-wishy? I would give props to previous posters about teaching children how to think critically and independently, I would deem it equally important to get them to think sympathetically as well, to be adept at putting themselves in other peoples’ shoes. To understand people with different viewpoints, beliefs, and values other than their own, even if they don’t agree. And to be able to hold two opposing viewpoints in their heads simultaneously.
As for establishing new myths, how about this:
Start out with the idea of one soul, no more. Everyone shares it – everyone is this soul. This soul flits about time and space, zigzagging throughout the world and throughout history. I am the soul now, and when I die the soul will be transferred, perhaps randomly, to be born in another place and time; maybe I’ll be born a Mexican female in 1887, or a black male hyperdrive specialist in 2310, or the protohuman who discovers fire in the mists of prehistory, or Elvis, or Hitler, or maybe I’ll be born you, the reader of this post, in whatever country and year you were born. Not maybe: someday I will, or I will already have. It goes without saying that the soul occupies all humans at all times, its timeline crisscrosses, but from its own viewpoint it is one life after the next until it has exhausted the entire lifetimes of every human who ever existed or ever will exist.
So. How do I treat someone else if I know that I may become him or her? However I would want to be treated. Nicely. Kindly. I certainly wouldn’t hurt, cheat or kill myself. Ourselves.
How about that?
So starts my new religion. Please send donations. Give what you can.