Lives Torn Between Extremes
[voice from the Other Side - Sha'Tara]
Woodstock - Joni Mitchell's inimitable voice crying out the words that propel me back to those out-of-step Sixties. Regardless of what came of it all there was something palpably different there. We had dreams that envisioned genuine and authentic change. There was promise. And paradox: flowers in hair on one side - horror of war on the other and lives torn between these extremes. Make love, not war. Peace was the password, the motto, the mission statement until it became meaningless. When the heart no longer pulled or pushed, booze, sex and drugs took over - and it took decades before most of us even realized we had been defeated.
What defeated us? We did. Nothing changed because we remained leader-oriented, believing that a change of leadership would constitute change. Believing that by creating new leadership, or becoming this new leadership, we would access the power we thought creates the change. We had our "civil disobedience" through rallies and demonstrations. And in the run for power most crashed on the courses that led to that coveted place. We didn't have either connections or money, and those who had and chose not to toe the party line were defeated... or became names in obituaries.
As I assessed the various movements and forces of my youth as having no chance and turned ever more to the voice, the "power" within, so now I look upon this world. I'm not condemning it to disaster or destruction, quite the opposite: I wish it well. But having spent these fast and furious years keeping tab on developments I see nothing wrong with my hindsight - it's still 20/20. I do not see great and wonderful things in the offing. Rather, I feel an overwhelming sadness at so much potential, effort and energy washing down the sewers of what passes for success today. I feel sadness for the misery, the pain, the hurt that man continues to inflict upon the weak and powerless under the guise of necessity; sadness that soon I must leave here having accomplished so little considering what I know of possibilities and the dreams I've had of this place becoming a living paradise.
What am I saying: becoming a paradise? This place is a paradise in its own way. Or was. And could be again. All that is needed is individual choice to commit to the "Golden Path": compassion and understanding, a constant willingness to give help where needed, asked for and the means to give such help available, even if it means giving up one's life to achieve that end.
With 6.5 billion people on a world that can at best accommodate 1.5 billion, there can no longer be room for greed, selfishness or pride. We have nothing to be proud of and everything to be ashamed of. Each day we condemn and murder over 30,000 innocents because their presence interferes with our "way of life" and we create new euphemisms to justify this. The latest is war on terrorism. But what's a terrorist? If a group of armed men take over a community, execute or imprison the men and condemn the women and children to slowly starve to death, die of thirst or reduce themselves to slavery and prostitution to survive, doesn't that constitute terrorism of the worst kind? Is protection of a way of life worth this trade-off?
What kind of people are we that we do not see this? That we condone or worse, acquiesce with the forces that create this unthinkable injustice every day? Quite simply, we are a people without a personal past. When we look into the past, we do so as voyeurs. We posses only short-termed genetic awareness and a pseudo-historical connection to the planet's past. We do not carry a living or empathic sense of belonging. We do not have the sense of having been there and having moved this world to where it now stands. Oh sure, we believe that as a race we had to 'evolve' from there somehow, and somehow arrive at this point of scientific and technological saturation. But now our unprepared and totally immature minds are asking "why?" and we can only answer, "Because I want more."
We look at the world from the perspective of a few decades of awareness and feel overwhelmed. All we can think of is making the best of a harsh deal, believing we have inherited either the sins or genius of our forebears and an outworking beyond our abilities to cope. So we become hedonists, despairing cynics, sneering effetes, fear-driven emotionals, survivor-type brutals, or riders of apocalyptic horses fed by faith and hope with no idea where any of it is going.
It doesn't have to be that way.
The day all of us choose to put the other's needs before our own is the day we truly enter the human race. The day we choose to create paradise is the day we enter paradise. This "new" world will not be given to us. It will not come from "out there" as divine, angelic or alien intervention in our affairs. Nor will we become automatically better by leaving it to go to some "heaven" without having first changed our ways. As below, so above. If you have a box of apples and some are rotten, putting the lot in a new box won't make any difference: all will rot.
If we choose not to address the problems of this world in a self-empowered, responsible and personal way we can be sure of one thing: we will destroy ourselves as we destroy this planet.
Larry
Thank you for posting...it was a valuable read.
...jeanne...
Blessings for the upcoming year,
Joyce Bowling
Yes, you have deeply stirred my emotions, here. Great write!
God Bless
Peace and Love
Lena
Excellent write, Reg. Peace. Joyce
And heartfelt wishes in this challenging new year. Jerelyn
Merry Christmas
Peace&Grace throughout the New Year,
Sharon
Merry Christmas Dear one!!
Love TinkaSweets
Good work. I wish you well Reg. I don't know if you can change things but we need you. Good Luck
Chrissy
Coming from a sectarian background I have no problems as to what constitutes a terrorist. I certainly make no moral equivalence between a soldier and a terrorist: the former attacks the latter in order to stop him deliberately attacking innocent unarmed shoppers, worshipers or wedding guests etc. We can only address the issue of war if the other side is willing too as well. In the meantime, we have to batten down the hatches, as it were, as man has been doing since he first stepped out of the sinless, peaceful confines of Eden. Ultimately, the war is with human nature, something that Marx failed to consider. Besides, he wasn't exactly the proletariate's friend.
This aside, from my experience growing up in the 60s and entering adulthood in the early 70s, dreamers and junkies like 'turn on, tune in, drop out' Leary offered no alternative. These guys were detached from reality and did not represent me at all. The Beatles chimed 'all you need is love', then what? John Lennon's Imagine was and is utopian. We have the sorry legacy of the hedonistic 60s today. This does not need to be spelled out.
For me as a former rebel wearing other people's clothes and singing and dancing to their tune, I ultimately grew up. I found faith in God, and although the path has been rocky at times, I know my hope is drawing near.
Thanks for sparking this momentary lapse into my own personal reflection.
All the best to you for the coming year, my friend.
I shall only reply with 3 separate and unrelated quotes:
1. from William Shakespeare, via his character, PUCK, from a "Midsummer Night's Dream" -
"WHAT FOOLS THESE MORTALS BE!"
2. from a new movie "The SECRET" that is starting to sweep the self-help world:
"Energy attracts like energy!" (in essence, you get back what you give).
3. from AMELIA EARHART:
"Courage is the Price that LIFE Exacts for gaining Peace!"
Keep on Keepin' on! Tom.
Love,
Sage
The world as a whole will not change, leave that to Him who has it all under His control.
Let your neighbour be able to say "There goes Reg, you can trust him".
Regards to you my friend.
Robert
KEEP WRITING RIGHT ON...
TRASK
Much Peace to You,
RM Green
One thing I'd like to add is that sometimes selfless giving is about taking care of oneself through compassion, care and honesty toward self. We don't need anymore martyrs to save the world. We need the forces of passion for humanity and other life on earth to stay here and fuel the fires we all need to keep going.
just this Christmas season more and more people are talking about the real purpose of Christmas and how they are beginning to change their own thoughts & habits and teaching their children the true meaning of Christmas.
I wonder though Reg and am concerned about something you said above "sadness that soon I must leave here" ...please let us know what you mean by this Reg. I pray you are ok.
Blessings to you...
I could say a lot, but America has
turned into a big winner.
Oscar for sure.
We spoil our kids rotten.
We make murders famous.
We let our politicians rob us daily.
We have no health care anyone can afford.
Too many rules and regulations.
Good men are dieing for people who think
dieing is a joke.
Prices are out of site. Utilities
food, rent, etc.
Good things could be in our world, but
this will never be.
Have a great Holiday Regis..
My favorite times were the late 60's and
all of the 70's.....
Merry Christmas and a Hope for a better world tomorrow,
Fee
(Regis, you are an old hippie! Bless you!)
Good article. Have a great Christmas!
Much affection,
Elizabeth
An unfortunate truth. We sold ourselves out to drugs, sex and easy living. We wanted nothing more than to improve the world but we forgot that the improvement must start with each and every one of us. Today there are few who hold ideals. There are only those with memories of better times. Or so we think. You cannot change the world unless you are willing to start with yourself. That is a problem with youth. That is why they say it is wasted on the young. When I was young I thought I had the answers. Now I am old. I know how little I know. If only I would have known that then.
This was a beautiful piece of literature which captures the flaws in humanity as well as the ability to dream.
God Bless,
Lew
my reply comes from today's shamanic astrology reading...(i don't write these, just subscribe)
"Dec 23, Saturday. The waxing crescent Moon is conjunct Neptune (18 Aquarius) energizing the collective field of dreams we all share a part of through our own dreaming especially when we are imaging a peaceful, loving, harmonious world. We create our reality through our thoughts, feelings and actions and what we imagine and dream. When we intentionally tap into the universal dreaming field through meditation, prayer, and ceremony, we are acting as conscious co-creators of the emerging reality. We are in fact helping to dream the dream onward.
Perhaps with encouragement we will all begin to dream forward something more resembling the golden paradise for all.