I am astounded by the blinders many of us
wear in an attempt to make our lives more personally livable. We close our eyes against our lies and denials
all the while building up barriers so that we don’t have to face the obvious. And we buy self-help books to rearrange what
took many of our parents the vital first years of our lives to derange.
We fill
our lives with things - those material things that are bought with our sweat and debt to feel more worthy yet in the end they prove to be
worthless. We
go shoulder to shoulder, grabbing and pushing for that sale item that will make
us feel better than we do as we try to keep up with those who already have it
and still feel like crap.
“You know, it was important for me to do something
like that (Butterfly?), because nobody ever really thought I could do anything
except look sexy on a poster and go shopping.”
- Pia Zadora, actor, singer
and humorist?
We
lust after famous labels to advertise our value and yet we do so
without compensation therefore belittling our value. Oddly, we fail to see that the only ones
getting compensated are the famous names on the labels whose value becomes
enriched.
We seek protective warmth in the pelts of the
cruelly killed when there are humane and fashionable alternatives of equal
protection. It’s in the end really a
shallow pursuit of fashion and elitist insensitivity to the suffering of
countless animals whose lives end in agony.
And yet the wearer is still cold in appearance and in defiance to the
crime.
“The earth we abuse and the
living things we kill will, in the end, take their revenge; for in exploiting
their presence we are diminishing our future.” - Marya Mannes, More in
Anger, 1958
We seek food to fill our stomachs from the
bodies of farm animals that are treated like insentient product without a life
but for what we have provided. And what
we have provided is an assembly line of living creatures exterminated after
lives lived in tight cages, crates, and cement floors. We stretch the necks of geese to daily force
feed them for just one highly valued organ that is eaten by only a minority of
shallow, self-proclaimed foodies who spread it on bread before reminding
themselves of their diets or high cholesterol and sending the rest back.
We love the landscape of our country and hoot
and holler about the superiority of its beauty to any other country, yet we
frack into it and cement onto it. We
allow the erection of billboards on every corner and graffiti public
transportation with even more advertising.
We deface our mountains and sacrifice our wildlife with the building of
communities lived in by those who wished for or insisted on a “view.” It becomes the untenable conflict of wildlife
and their natural means of survival versus the human wild life who deny their own
destructive and predatory status.
“The sun, the moon and the stars would have
disappeared long ago...had they happened to be within the reach of predatory
human hands.” - Havelock Ellis,The Dance of Life, 1923
We join churches and change religions as if they
were social clubs and so might be. We
are pulled in by the beauty of stained glass windows strategically allowing in
the spiritual light and are entranced by the religious icons meant to welcome
us like committees. We join to belong to
a group and are met by standards that are meant to be kept whether we agree or
not so as not to be ostracized. And we
tithe for being allowed to belong and for the very thing that should be free –
belief.
“Lighthouses
are more helpful then churches.” — Benjamin Franklin, author, printer, political theorist, politician, postmaster, scientist,
musician, inventor,satirist, civic activist, statesman,
and diplomat.
We social network like Prairie Dogs, counting
hundreds/thousands as our friends. Facebook
and Twitter providing us a sense of knowing and being known. And yet, no one calls and Saturday nights and
New Years are spent glued to a computer screen social networking making more friends.
“For the past few years I have engaged in several
inappropriate conversations conducted over Twitter, Facebook, e-mail and
occasionally on the phone with women I have met online.” - Anthony Weiner, former U.S.
Representative who served New York's 9th congressional district from January
1999 until June 2011.
For those who claim to live the life of
enlightenment; to whom none of the references made above apply, I say get an
agent and write a book. I probably won’t
read it because I despise self-help books by authors I’ve no reason to think
are any more enlightened than I am.
“I do believe in self-help.” –
Clint Eastwood, actor, director and man who talks to a chair.
2 comments:
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in a nutshell we all have our beliefs about enlightenment.. I do believe there are some incredible books out there along with stories of people I give great value to...and may I add there some have contributed an epiphany or 2 to has been life changing for me... am I still learning?? oh yes, as there have been many more lessons to be learned for moi, especially in the area of evaluating people.. at the end of the day we only have ourselves... and we must be vigorously honest if we want to reap the benefits of living life fully... pain is part of growth.. it is also an enormous opportunity for apositive outcome in all of our lives.
I believe enlightenment is never completely achieved but the ways towards it are various. I choose experience. My continued learning has been and continues to be by my experience and the experiences of those I love, trust, and respect for their intelligence, empathetic relationships and basic humanity. I think enlightenment is one of those gifts one can never know until one lives the life of simplicity. That pretty much elinates me for now. I'm just sayin.' Madly Yours
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