The Power of Realistic
Imagining
Published in Marietta Daily Journal Oct. 23, 2016
“We
are the world, we are the children,” or so sang Michael Jackson, Lionel Richie,
and a bevy of other famous singers who got together back in 1985 to promote
African famine relief.
Well, yes we are and no we aren’t. Certainly we are all human beings with common
needs. Most of us (we of the whole
world, I mean) are busy earning bread and caring for families. All people groups of the world also deal with
hardships and dashed dreams.
So
there are definitely some things that tie Americans to their fellow world
citizens in … Bangladesh, or … Peru, or … Uganda. There really is a “family of man,” and there
is much that all humans around the world hold in common.
To
get a sense of this fact, Google and listen to John Lennon’s song,
“Imagine.” Combined with its slow,
haunting cadence, its words, “Imagine there’s no countries,” can make one
conscious of the desperate, uprooted people of Syria, the poverty of Africa,
the eternal unrest of the middle east, the danger of living in drug-lord
infested central America, and the Baltic nations that still must fear the
Russian bear. Such suffering in other
nations should move us all.
People
of all nations are like Americans in at least two ways. They must eat, and they have non-physical,
emotional needs – such as dignity and self-worth – that cry out for
fulfillment.
There
are three people who have kept my mind on the condition of our world and have
inspired me to hope and work for its betterment. One is an Italian sister-in-law. Another is an outstanding Indian son-in-law,
and the other is also an outstanding son-in-law whose mother is of Mexican
descent. Antonia, Tanveer, and Laurence have taught me
much about our world. Because of their
knowledge and respect for all people, my knowledge and thought world have been
enriched. Their background, their
stories remind me that we are the world.
There
is a limit, however, beyond which such thoughts of globalism just don’t
work. Realism blunts such thoughts. Yes, we are the world, and most human hearts
desire peace and love. But there is also
language, culture, race, and even topography that keep us from being citizens
of the world.
Would
that it were not so! If the words “Why
can’t we all just get along?” had not come from the lips of a violent,
apprehended lawbreaker, we could resort to them more freely. Rodney King’s question, however, is exactly
the question we should be asking. But we
should also know its answer. Its answer
is we must view the world realistically.
Recently
I watched a real life video in which a young woman was resisting arrest. “You cannot arrest me,” she yelled to the
cop. “I’m not a citizen of your
jurisdiction. I’m a citizen of the
planet.” It appeared that she actually
believed it as she continued to repeat it and resist the patient officer.
A
growing number of college students have seriously adopted this view of their
existence. The grandchildren of the
children of the sixties are resurrecting “Peace, brother!” and are labeling
patriotism as “nativistic.” Thus the
refusal of more and more college and professional athletes to salute the
American flag or to stand while the national anthem is sung. It must be that they never came to understand
or appreciate what America is.
Why
did Antonia come to America? Mainly
because she loved my brother and not Mussolini, but she fast became a patriot. Why did Tanveer leave Bombay for
America? Why did Laurence’s grandparents
remove themselves to Texas? It was
because America was a beacon. She still
is, but will not remain so if illegal immigration is not checked, if certain black leaders don’t start
preaching accomplishment and hope instead of resentment, and if our love of
freedom doesn’t supplant our love of government largess.
America
has been a superpower only since 1945.
Seventy-one years is not a long time.
The world still needs America for an example of what freedom can
produce. Before we sing too much about
world citizenship we should ponder what good has come from the American spirit:
free markets (groceries), free speech, freedom of religion and more, all of
which, according to Jefferson, must forever be guarded and fought for.
John
Lennon’s song goes on to say “Imagine no possessions,” and then sallies off
into unreality.
When
Frenchman Crevecoeur visited our fledgling country, he wrote the following:
“The American is a new man who acts upon the new principles of toil and rugged
self-reliance.” Imagine what things
would be like if we reclaimed those principles.
Roger
Hines
10/19/16
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