Saturday 26 November 2016

130. What I fear even more

There is something worse than who has won the US election. Much worse. That is the divisiveness that has been created around this election.  It is within that divisiveness that I believe evil lurks.  One of the greatest factors in violence is to see the world as “us” and “them.” It is how the greatest of atrocities have happened. It bothers me that this divisiveness has stomped, not crept, into our country. The divisiveness is a bigger threat to us than anything else that might be posed.
          The divisiveness has caused all of us to insist on being heard.  Not a good start to a conversation, for none of us are wanting to understand the other side.  And as much I might disagree with the other person, they have something to say.  In my insistence that they listen to me, and agree with me, the only response that makes sense is to simply get one’s back up.

To be clear, I am not advocating for people to simply and quietly accept the election of President-elect Trump.  I don’t, and will not.  What am I pointing out is that our little band of Christians cannot afford to be divided over this issue.

This past week I have seen a number of articles about how evil Muslims are if given half a chance. The difficulty with these stories is that they point out conflicts that have been between people, often longer than formalized religion has existed. They hate each other because their great great great grandfathers hated each other, not because of who they worship.  The narrative is that we cannot trust those Muslim bastards, and they would persecute the North American Christians if given half-a-chance.
          The greatest threat to us, Canadian Christians, is the person sitting across the aisle from us.  It is the vitriol that we spew at each other and the world around us, that will be our undoing.  Collectively, we Christians keep bumping up against issues that some will claim will be worth dividing the Church.  Think about that for a moment, what issue could possibly be worth rending the body of Christ?
          The only issue I see is not from outside of the Church, it is within.  That issue, is our conduct in the world around us, and with each other.  I am not suggesting that we submit to those we disagree with, I am suggesting maybe we treat the other person with the respect that we might want to afford our Lord.

One of the lessons I think Trump offers, is the futility of the entire Politically Correct efforts of our society.  In shutting down the speech, did we really address the underlying biases? I think not.  For me, it seems that in the end, we simply stopped the dialogue. To this, I would add, that some of the vilest stuff I have heard has come out of the sweetest mouths, and stated so nicely.  If Political Correctness had actually changed how we viewed the world, could we have had Trump elected? We must engage those we find objectionable in dialogue.

So, how do we listen to each other respectfully?  I encourage people to disagree with me.  I have two things that I insist on.  First, is that you are thoughtful.  Do not tell me “The Bible says…” if you don’t read the thing, and have only heard it said that it is in the Bible.  Do not quote a Facebook meme as fact if you have not actually checked to see if it is true.  Secondly, be respectful. 
  
So here are some ideas.

First, let’s afford each other the dignity of having our opinions. I should be just as interested in why you believe the way you do, as I am in what you believe.

Second, maybe we could afford those that we elect into office, the respect their position commands.  Regardless of what I think of the person in office, they have had enough people who respected them to put them there in the first place.  The only thing that I prove by name calling the person, or otherwise maligning them, is that my position has no foundation other than my own ignorance and arrogance.

Third, speak our truth quietly, clearly, and at times forcefully.  I come by my beliefs very passionately.  The damage to myself in not speaking out has been felt in my soul.  While I refuse to no longer be silent, that is not permission for me to be ugly to others. I fear the greater loss of our humanity, and compassion, than of an argument.

Four, know what we are talking about.  Our media is not interested in the truth, they are interested in continuing a story.  I think the days of investigative journalism has passed.  The outlets, which are all owned by large corporations, are interested in the sensational, that which will sell, not in the truth. The research I do should be more than just stockpiling ammunition; I need to be open to being wrong and learning more.

Five, let’s not speak rhetoric to each other.  I am tired of seeing people using terms simply because they sound smart.  In the end, we do little justice to ourselves, and we confuse the person we are speaking to.

Six, realise that the other person has legitimate and genuine concerns.  Unless the other person is intentionally being an asshole, they have come by their concerns honestly.  To be dismissive of that person’s stance, regardless of how objectionable, does no one any good.


And let’s remember we are playing to a greater audience, and for higher stakes.

Sunday 13 November 2016

129. Thank God for Donald Trump

If you are a fan of Donald Trump, and easily offended, it might be an idea for you to pass by this blog post.  For well over a year, I have refrained from speaking out.  Part of that decision has rested with my desire to not really be alienating to people. The other part, has been left overs from my involvement with 12 step fellowships and not having opinions on outside issues.  But, I have changed my mind.
         
I grew up in alcoholic home, and if you have experienced that, you know all too well the elephant in the room concept.  The idea that somehow, we dare not point out the obvious.  This is done not to upset the alcoholic. That works until there has been something so outrageous that one cannot deny the obvious unless they want to appear really, really, stupid. 
          So, as I watched and waited, and hoped that people would not elect this man, they have.  Well, not really, but that is the American system. At last count, Trump won having close to two million votes less than Clinton.  But, people did vote for him.
          What I would like you to know, is that the true victor in this election was rape culture.  We have a man that not only made gross comments about women, but gloated about sexually assaulting them.  The "grab them by the pussy” comment, will be our generation's ‘shot heard around the world.’ To personalize it, the world became just that less safe for my wife.
         
I could go on, but that is not the point in this blog post.

The message, if there is one, is that we cannot trust our governments to do what is right. 

This is an exciting time. I think we stand at the brink of something great. 

If we want equality, and acceptance, and freedom, we must be the voice of that change.  I like my Muslim neighbours, they are just the same as you and I, wanting to get along in peace in this world.  As for a threat, I am less secure around my fellow white Christians.  I like my Hindi neighbours, as well as Sikh, Indian food is so good.  And they, like the Muslims, and the Christians, and you and me, just want to live their lives. I can say the same about Buddhists, Jews, and others, but I think you get the point.
          I like my gay neighbours.  They want to be able to love and live with those that they choose. Hmmm, just like you and me. I think the world is a better place with their public displays of affection, than the public displays of violence that we have tolerated. – Yes, gay bashing is still an issue.
          I love women.  While I am faithful and devoted to Wanna; I love women. Short, tall, skinny, chubby, blonde, brunette, dark haired, pink, yellow, or green haired.  I think how we treat women, reflects on our value of life. 
          So why this laundry list of people? Well, if I take scripture seriously, and I do, I am commanded to love my neighbour. These are my neighbours.  Freedom of expression for them, is freedom of expression for me. It is only when others are free to worship God the way they choose, that I am free to worship God the way I choose. 
          So, why title this “Thank God for Donald Trump?”

To use the analogy of an alcoholic…the drunk has puked on the dinner table, fallen over and taken the entire table setting with him, and is now passed out on the floor. It will be hard to argue that we as a culture are not misogynistic, or racist.  Yes, we Canadians did not vote for him, but how many people do you see celebrating his victory? And tell me that we do not look south of the border to decide how we should be in the world.
          The good news about Donald Trump’s victory, is that it is left to us to stand for what is right.  We have to stop hoping that other people will step in and fix the world.  It takes more than just voting the right way.  It takes more than just protesting when we feel like it. We need to decide that if we want change, then it needs to start with each of us individually.

This blog post is my taking the next step.

Oh, and in case you wondered, I have not forgotten our First Nation’s people.  I think we owe a great debt.  Understand that righting this wrong, is good for us; it makes us better people.


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