--Milan Kundera, author
I know this much is true. I get it wrong in this life. A
lot. I have opinions that need to change. Biases that need to be
challenged. Self-righteous convictions
that need to be overturned. I'm actually
wrong several times a day.
So this past Saturday evening, on the last night of summer, under
clear skies and crisp temperatures, I was at Gillette Stadium in Foxboro, watching
the New England Revolution professional soccer team play the Chicago Fire. For
years I gave a friend of mine a really hard time about his diehard status as a
"football" fan. I argued that
soccer was in fact boring--just a bunch of folks running up and down, up and
down the field, this repetitive display of play rarely punctuated by the actual
scoring of a goal. I was half serious and half silly. I loved ribbing him but
was also very set in my ways.
But then I finally decided to go to a game with him, to give
it a chance, spend a few hours under the lights with 20,000 or so other fans
and....WOW! It was a great match. Really exciting. The players were amazing, so
athletic, kicking and heading the ball in ways unfathomable. The match was
tight and hard fought and came down to the final minutes. When our home team scored
in the waning moments of the match I leapt to my feet and roared with joy.
And so I was
wrong. And so I am wrong too.
Not just about soccer but also about other ideas and issues
and beliefs too. It used to be hard for
me to confess when I was mistaken, or made an incorrect assumption, or held
some belief I thought sacred and inviolable but that was in fact incorrect. If challenged I'd dig in my heels, argue even
harder, double down on my self-righteousness and never, ever, ever, ever back off.
But then I grew up. Came to see that to be a fully formed
and mature human being, to get along with folks I share this life with, I need
to be open to new ideas and new ways of looking at the world. I have to
actually listen to an opponent with respect and care. I have to dig deeper, do research and look at
both sides with thoughtfulness. I have
to have the courage to try new things I can so easily dismiss as "not for
this guy!" I have to be willing to change my mind.
About things like a soccer match. Or a political belief. Or a
moral stance. Or a religious ideal. Or a partisan conviction.
That soccer epiphany reminded me of a larger reality about
right and wrong and right now. We are in a civic crisis in the United States:
more divided, more angry, and more convicted by our unwavering convictions than
ever before, at least in my lifetime.
Democrats and Republicans move in lock step as partisan foot soldiers,
more loyal to their own kind and their own way of thinking than to
country. We are "led" by
firebrand politicians who rarely, if ever, admit when they are wrong. We are
awash in media and social media that is ever hungry and hungrier for a cruel
tweet, a nasty insult, or a sweeping opinion that condemns a whole group of
humans as "less than" or "the enemy".
As the poet William Butler Yeats wrote in "The Second
Coming", "Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed
tide is loosed...The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of
passionate intensity." I don't
think this judgment is overly dramatic. For the worst among us these days are so
full of passionate intensity, are so sure of their own beliefs that they would
even take down the community as a whole, even the nation as a whole and why?
To be "right".
I'm almost always idealistic about the future of our land
and world, the days ahead, and our ability as a species to overcome whatever
crises we face. I want to believe, I
need to believe that at some point those who lead us will let go of ego, self
interest and blind conviction to actually do the work of our democracy. But if this is to happen, all of us as
citizens must leave the safety of our righteousness and have the courage to
imagine that we may be wrong. That we
may need for our minds and hearts to change.
That the common good will happen when folks meet somewhere beyond mere passionate
intensity.
I'm wrong today. My
opponent too. That's the place to start.
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