By John W. Whitehead
“We must, indeed, all hang together, or
assuredly we shall all hang
separately.”—Benjamin Franklin
February 13, 2020 "Information
Clearing House" - Listen:
we don’t have to agree about everything.
We don’t even have to agree about most things.
We don’t have to love each other. We don’t even
have to like each other. And we certainly don’t need
to think alike or dress alike or worship alike or
vote alike or love alike. But if this experiment in
freedom is to succeed—and there are some days the
outlook is decidedly grim—then we’ve got to find
some way of relating to one another that is not
toxic or partisan or hateful or so self-righteous
that we’re doomed to failure before we even start.
America has been a warring nation—a military
empire intent on occupation and conquest—for so long
that perhaps we, the citizens of this warring
nation, have forgotten what it means to live in
peace, with the world and one another.
We’d better get back to the fundamentals of what
it means to be human beings who can get along if we
want to have any hope of restoring some semblance of
sanity, civility and decency to what is
progressively being turned into a foul-mouthed,
hot-headed free-for-all bar fight by politicians for
whom this is all one big, elaborate game designed to
increase their powers and fatten their bank
accounts.
Maybe Robert Fulghum, author of All I Really
Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten, was
right: maybe all we really need to know about “how
to live and what to do and how to be” is as simple
as remembering the basic life lessons we were taught
as children.
What were those lessons? Fulghum reminds us:
Share everything. Play fair. Don’t hit
people. Put things back where you found them.
Clean up your own mess. Don’t take things that
aren’t yours. Say you’re sorry when you hurt
somebody…. When you go out into the world, watch
out for traffic, hold hands, and stick
together…. Goldfish and hamsters and white mice
and even the little seed in the Styrofoam
cup—they all die. So do we. And then remember
the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you
learned—the biggest word of all—LOOK. Everything
you need to know is in there somewhere. The
Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation.
Ecology and politics and equality and sane
living. Take any one of those items and
extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms
and apply it to your family life or your work or
your government or your world and it holds true
and clear and firm. Think what a better world it
would be if we all—the whole world—had cookies
and milk about three o’clock every afternoon and
then lay down with our blankies for a nap. Or if
all governments had as a basic policy to always
put things back where they found them and to
clean up their own mess. And it is still true,
no matter how old you are—when you go out into
the world, it is best to hold hands and stick
together.
The powers-that-be want us to forget these basic
lessons in how to get along. They want us to fume
and rage and be so consumed with fighting the
so-called enemies in our midst that we never notice
the prison walls closing in around us.