A Good, True, and Beautiful World: A Message for 2017
In one
day, 2016 will be done. Don’t waste time looking back and grieving losses.
Every moment of consciousness is a mixed bag of joy and sadness, success and
failure, life and death, gains and losses, courage and fear. We continue on.
More
than ever, we have an imperiled planet on our hands. You know the laundry list:
environmental ruin, political corruption, social injustice, illiteracy,
proliferation of nuclear weapons, armed conflict, global overpopulation,
international terrorism, poverty, hunger, animal abuse, human trafficking, and
more. The truth is, if the actual nature of our predicament was to made known to
any one of us, it would be completely paralyzing. We’re in deeper trouble than
we think.
The privileged
classes – that’s us – have a tremendous obligation to attempt to deconstruct
the sick world we have helped create. The road to healing will be a narrow one,
and probably an uphill one. There may be violence and suffering: there will
certainly be resistance.
Let’s
start with our children. Public education is a failure, a system of indoctrination
under the control of corporations, whose interest in the young lies in creating
the next generation of wage earners and tax payers. State and private universities
must encourage studies in philosophy, language, and art instead of functioning
as trade schools that mobilize young adults for careers in cost accounting and bank
branch management.
We need
to unleash our creativity, especially in literacy, philosophy, and language. What
we cannot say effectively, we cannot communicate effectively. We can conceive
of it, but we can’t communicate it, and hence, we are powerless.
We
must cut through the illusions that keep us in the dark – illusions of
materialism, scientism, rationalism, male dominance, sexism, racism,
xenophobia, and institutions that guide us to our destinies without our consent.
In other words, business as usual. We are sleepwalking through our lives - going
to college, starting careers and saving for retirement, marrying, consuming,
going into debt, having children, paying taxes, divorcing, and nurturing addictions.
The time is here to wake up.
Morale
courage is the battleground over which the struggle will happen. We must stop
being afraid to rise up and call bullshit when we see it. We cannot continue to
be afraid to grab the levers and push the buttons in the control room. We must
empower ourselves to stand up in social and political situations – even sensitive
ones – say, “Bullshit”, and then demand change.
I
believe there will be only one chance. The engines are running low. The runway
is before us, there is only one approach, and we must land or crash. A good,
true, and beautiful world is not a hippie hallucination of utopia. It was the state
of this planet and its inhabitants before we fouled our own nest.
The
muse is there: we just need to open our ears, and open our eyes. And then roll
up our sleeves. We don’t have the luxury of centuries of gently unfolding time
with which to slowly correct our mistakes and create a bright new world. This
is a fire in a madhouse.
Reach
for moral courage and start the work. Organize your vision for a new world; a
world as real as anything we know, and infinitely better. It isn’t that the
world is tired and played out. It’s waiting to be fixed. It will be a tough fight
that will bear down on us. But I fervently believe that we are up to the
challenge.
Live
in peace.