I’m showing my age.
I catch myself remembering places. Homes with
creaking floorboards and woodwork caked with thick layers of paint. Basement
shelves festooned with cobwebs and garages with untold treasures tucked away in
tattered boxes and old tin cans in the half-lit gloom. The visual memories tickle my
smell memories. If I breathe in, I my mind could trick me into believing that
the dry, odd funks I recall would again fill my nostrils. Dust, age, grit.
Lives lived hard, going back decades. Generations.
I didn’t understand what that all could mean.
There’s a value in those worn things.
Having
the latest and greatest things isn’t important. Having
what you need is.
Being
seen with the “right” people isn’t important. Giving
love and support to and receiving them from others are.
Seeing
all the current shows isn’t important. Being able to
enjoy a good story with someone is.
Being
The Best isn’t important. Having the opportunity to be
a good and genuine YOU is.
Our ancestors were no angels. They worked
hard. They suffered much to survive. They screwed up. They had to start over.
They used and reused. They fought. They improvised. They made deals. They
shared with their family and friends. They practiced skills they hoped would
benefit both them and their loved ones over the long-run. They defended what
(and who) they thought of as “their own”.
We have more resources today and have more
complex tools, but we also have bigger problems. That’s not an excuse. We
should be able to devise ways to ensure we all have a chance. We claim we’re more
advanced than those who existed 500 years ago. We should show it.
We should be able to expand our circles and
include more of each other in solutions to our problems. It’s not “us” versus
“them”. Today, we have more and more ways for things beyond our own immediate
control to affect us directly, painfully and perhaps catastrophically.
Our own country’s founding documents include 3
“inalienable” rights: life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. I wrote of
this recently in Personal and Public Ikigai in the United States.
What amazingly constructive things could occur if we revisited those ideas in
our world today? I’m reading that piece again in light of the March For Our Lives campaign. To do, “that
which the world needs” and “that which you love”. I believe they may be
embracing this idea already.
“What
the world needs.” Powerful notion.
Sure, we could hide from each other. Sure, we
could try to protect “ours” in smaller and smaller buckets. But, there are
other possibilities. What if we take what we’ve learned from out past and apply
those concepts of what I defined earlier as what is really important.
What if
we worked towards everyone having what they need (wages, health & mental
care), everyone giving & receiving love & support (volunteering,
networking, focusing on positives, not focusing on defending), everyone being able
to sit with someone else (collaborating, not yelling and blaming), and everyone
having the opportunity to be a good and genuine self (respect the other’s sex,
sexual orientation, color, ethnicity and religion)?
If we have hope, we can try. Today we can
reuse and improvise in brand new ways. We can work from “I can” and “We will”
instead of “We can’t” or “I won’t”.
The kids of today’s kids will have the same
opportunity as I had to walk among the bits and pieces of what will become the
stuff we left behind. They should be able to discover truths and connections
with their own lives and futures. Hopefully, they will both be bright.
They may be, with our help.
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