There is a dark undercurrent of fear in our country, and I’m sick of it. We’re all somewhat sick from it, but some of us realise it and some don’t. Strangely, those of us who don’t suffer much from it tend to underestimate its importance, and the people who suffer most from it see it as hard headed realism, the way things are, that’s just how it is…
Civilization is based on trust, we take the chance to trust, we risk to be civilized. And it ain’t easy. The fear that fosters a malignant sense of need for “self-defense” is poisonous, corrupt. It erodes trust, and without trust, the center cannot hold.
The change we need is too big for a program of laws, it probably can’t be done by legalistic and authority-based means. While I appreciate and support the motives, I can’t be optimistic about the tactics.
Because there are the men who make quite a good living from our fear. And use that money to buy political power to promote that fear, to protect that fear. Even the most insipid and obvious set of regulations such as offered, supported by huge majorities, cannot pass.
(I wonder if someone offered a resolution in Congress, to the effect that it would be nice if people didn’t shoot each other quite so often, I wonder if that would fail in the Senate 59-41…)
So, I feel compelled to support a plan I don’t think will work. Because at least it gets us talking, and hopefully, thinking. And maybe I’m wrong, maybe it can be accomplished by grinding out laws. Fine with me, love to think so, but I don’t. If you gotta change people, the long hard slog of hearts and minds is the only reliable road. Its just so goddam! slow.
I’m willing to try laws, I’m willing to try reason, I’ll even try a joke here and there. Only thing I’m not willing to do is just shut up and let it happen.