There seems to be an American epidemic
spreading further than this nation. I
speak of separation and loneliness. Sadly, I can see this in all three stages
of our lives. In childhood, parents separate themselves from being active parts
of their children’s youthful ages to adulthood where they are faced with
separating themselves from their own family and sometimes building fears of interacting
with other fellow humans. Lastly, I see
it in older ages where loneliness seems to be at its apex. Here, the elderly
are in great need because they have less strength to heal themselves, and often
their pride overpowers their need to receive help. Many live in the discomfort
of slowing down the fast pace of the younger ones they need help from.
So what is the antidote for this
epidemic? It starts first with a thoughtful approach toward unity. So much of
our society keeps expecting “quick fixes,” but the more we separate ourselves,
the longer it might take to bring us together. So to accept quick fixes, we
just end up with an abundance of short-term results. If we can swallow the antidote of unity, then
we shall see long-term results. Maybe we
will see cures to this epidemic in our jails, hospitals, schools, and most
importantly, in our homes. Sometimes, I
feel like this country has kidney failure, and we are not properly cleansing
the blood that runs through our nation. So many of our “leaders” are afraid to
speak the truth, as a result, we cannot get the proper help. I feel many leaders fear that if we were to
go on dialysis and possibly collapse, we will no longer have what we have
today.
Well, what do we have today? What are
we so scared to lose? Our obesity problem? The place where the most
anti-depressants are sold in the world?
Or do we fear losing the idea that we are brave and the strongest – the
bravest army, the strongest marketing powers, the strongest television
industry, the strongest sports industry, the strongest economy. What are we
truly the strongest and most brave at doing?
Perhaps the truth we avoid is that we are strong at creating often false
images that, over time, cause suffering and distract us from achieving honest
feelings of strength and honor, not just images.
So
where do we start? It’s just like
healing anything else; it starts with the patient. The patient (us) must admit that there is a
problem and that they need help. This is a tough pill to swallow in our ego,
image-driven nation. So in reference to the analogy of kidney failure, maybe we
have to go on “dialysis” three times a week, and maybe we will no longer look
as strong as we once did. But at least
this time we are being honest. Honesty
and love go hand in hand, and with love comes hope. With hope, maybe we can function
happily with other nations that are also trying to be honest. Maybe together we can be in a better place to
truly help others, whether it is just one person, a nation, or a whole
universe. Now that sounds to me like the
real home of the brave.
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