If
you say something regarding something that someone passionately believes in
then you run the risk of upsetting them. There are people rioting and even people
dying because of alleged slanderous or libelous rhetoric. There are political
parties with supporters of every degree of sincerity about how they feel things
ought to be. Don’t bother to mention politics or religion on any social network
group. Social Justice, equality, tolerance and intolerance, free speech and a
plethora of other seditious subjects are all over the media, social and
mainstream. And I would like to promise that my blog will remain free of
inflammatory proselytizing. Early in the Roadwalker Blog’s postings I went out
and spoke my beliefs, as if to get them out of the way. So what am I doing
scattering two-dollar words out and hinting at current events?
I
want to confess. I have not only been in distribution of unkind words, I have
reacted badly to their reception too. I am saying that I understand how
sometimes just the wrong words can get someone’s knickers in a knot to the
point where they want to be violent. I remember decades ago, and with my weird
memory I can still hear the spoken words. I must have been in the fifth grade.
I had a few friends and I was very much into Star Wars. Back then it wasn’t all
that cool to like it as much as I did. While most kids listened to disco music
I went home and played my John Williams soundtrack. I lived and breathed Star
Wars. And one day one of the kids I hung out with discovered a way to infuriate
me. They laughed at my reaction as I charged at them trying to undo what they
said. They just repeated the same two words and enraged me more. The two words
they spoke: “Star Bores”.
How
could they? How could anyone disrespect the greatest thing that I had ever
seen? Of course I took it personally. I loved Star Wars so much I had prayed it
would win best picture. Saying that movie’s name incorrectly and implying that
it was anything less than perfect was unimaginable. It couldn’t be allowed.
It sounds pretty trivial now. Thank God I eventually got over that.
When
I worked with juvenile offenders at the boy’s placement facility I saw
something similar. Boys would take their neighborhoods so seriously that they
felt compelled to fight someone just for a simple insult. You could precede the
name of their street with the word “boom”, (as if you were blowing it up or
shooting it) and that was enough to get a death threat.
The boy's 'hoods were how they defined themselves. Now
I’m getting closer to current events. Now I am running the risk of stating my
opinion. I understand that there are some people who are hungry for power and
will use others to feed that hunger by stoking hate and violence. I understand
that there are a billion or so people who practice their religion peacefully
and are brought down by a few radical splinters. And I understand that there
will always be people on the outside who use crises like this to further their
own agenda.
I
seem to claim to be understanding quite a lot today. I don’t really. I don’t
have a solution at least. In fact I just want to state my view and move on and
drink my coffee. One of the things I claimed to at least have a slight
understanding of is how it feels to have your beliefs attacked. And I really
just wish that the attackers here, the propagators of the inflammatory
communication, would just sit on it. Oh yes, we have free speech and God bless
America for not stopping this at their level. But who could say they didn’t
know what the reaction would be to things like this? Is this doing anybody any
good besides the few power-hungry leaders of splinter factions?
Yes,
I’m a rather conservative Christian who takes John 14:6 literally. But I don’t
think that means that Christ Followers should be doing things that lead to
stirring up hate and violence.
There,
I did it. I got up on my soapbox again. I try to stay off it, really. And it’s
mostly as a courtesy to others. But lately it’s just what I’m thinking about. Sometimes I want to blog just what I'm thinking about. Rest assured, I
have only one other blog in mind about the presidential race and I won't post it
next week and it will be somewhat flippant. Unless I start thinking about
anything serious, next week will be a cheerful blog, long overdue. Now,I’ll just
kick that soapbox under the deck now and finish my coffee.
Well put, my Christian friend. I feel the same way. I've witnessed craziness on Facebook--terrible, rude comments by people who share the same faith with me.
ReplyDeleteI must admit I got caught up with it too but thankfully deleted my comments as soon as I posted. I like peace. Does this make me a coward or a peacemaker? ?
Thoughtful post.
Posted the wrong link--sorry about that.
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