It’s the first day of spring. Again. After what to me was an endless winter (Shakespeare’s Gloucester called it the winter of our discontent in his Richard III), I welcome spring with open arms. And while that’s good, it would be better still if I welcomed spring with an open mind. That, I believe, is a Herculean task, because the entire world (in my opinion) has been struggling through a very long winter of discontent. Anger, hatred, and disillusionment compounded by what feels like a century of the consequences of the pandemic, have rendered so many of us spirit-wounded.
We the people have been engaged in a tug-of-war that is fueled by political pundits that pound us on the head with their very one-sided arguments. It doesn’t matter what “news” shows you watch on television, listen to on the radio or follow on the internet we have all been trapped in a corner that gets smaller and smaller.
When once-upon-a-time I could call myself open-minded, I no longer believe I have the right to do so. Not that I have become close-minded. I’ve just become numb-minded.
I no longer trust anything I hear because it’s all so one-sided, so black-and-white, and so partisan. I don’t believe issues have only two sides. It’s not matter of heads or tails. It’s not I’m right and you’re wrong.
I can no longer embrace the idea that there is only one truth, especially since “all truths” are not so self-evident. “Our” penchant for affirming that what we “believe” is the truth and the only truth is the root (in my opinion) for the hatred that courses through our veins and poisons our brains.
Dorothy and her traveling companions (Toto, too) were not searching for a truth. Dorothy wanted to go home, the Scarecrow wanted a brain, the Tin Man a heart, and the Lion sought courage. (We never learned what Toto wanted.)
We the people are seeking what the characters on the Yellow Brick Road were hoping to find. And in the end they did find it, but not in the court of Oz in the Emerald City. They found it by seeking it. It was in the journey that they found what they were looking for. And we all know that they already had what they were looking for. They just didn’t know it.
I fear that not only are people no longer following the yellow brick road, they have lost the gifts they were born with: reason, love and courage and a place they call “home.”
We are unreasonable creatures, and by that I mean we no longer know how to use our gift of “reason.” We see a coin as having only two sides. In reality all coins have a third “side.”
I am of a mind to “think” we choose a side before we examine that which seems to separate the two sides. I am well-aware that my “notion” is anathema to the majority of people in the world because so many people believe there is only one “right” side to every argument/belief. We no longer know how to see both sides of an argument. What’s worse, we will go to all lengths to “prove” our side is right despite valid arguments to the contrary.
This spring we need to open the windows of our minds and let in the fresh air of reasoned thinking. I also believe spring is a great time to unclutter the basement where so much hatred has cluttered our souls.