It came close enough to me that I could feel its hot breath on my cheek. I will never forget that feeling. It didn't matter that I was liberal and open-minded. It didn’t matter that my little girl was sweet, beautiful and charming. It wants blood, mine and my daughter's would do. If you have had a moment of terror like this let me know... (the /at/ in my email address below is written that way to defeat the spammers, you need to type it in as @) ...yaacovbenmoshe/at/comcast.net
Friday, October 3, 2008
In the Celestial Mirror- Obama Messes With the Vertical
There is a story I remember from somewhere of a dog that was trotting through his suburban neighborhood one sunny day. It was moving day at a house along his accustomed route. The movers happened to lay down a large mirror on the grass to prepare it for packing just before he came by. Momentarily distracted by the activity of the movers, the dog continued trotting - right onto the mirror. He instantly noticed the cool, hard surface stopped and looked down. Seeing nothing but sky below him, feeling that he was suddenly standing on nothing, overcome with a sense of disorientation, the dog yelped in panic and confusion and leapt straight up in the air.
I’ve always been fascinated by mirrors and reflections- and the peculiar but subtle effect they have on our perception. I can remember as a child of 6 trying to work out how my newly acquired knowledge of right and left applied to my image in the mirror. I recall touching my right hand to the glass and seeing what I knew to be the left hand of my reflection reach out in return. Having recently taken apart a telescope, I was aware that there are optical lenses that would turn your image upside down as well reverse handed.
Mirrors are a good metaphor for human perception. Like a mirror, I can only reflect what I see. My senses are the limit of my world. The things that are too small for me to see, to large to behold at one time, too soft to hear, or too chaotic to recognize do not get reflected in my view of reality. The things that I choose not to see or that are not shown to me are blind spots- holes in reality.
I particularly like the story about the dog because it says something very important about our perceptions and our emotions. The visceral fear of having one’s world suddenly turned upside down, or of being in a state of free-fall it seems, is not just a human one. There is, undoubtedly, an instinctive element to it which is reinforced and entrained in the physical and mental being from the first time an infant has something fall on him from above, or raises his head only to have gravity pull it down with a thud, or he struggles to his wobbly feet only to jar his spine and upset his composure with an unceremonious “plop” back down to the ground. Up and down is the critical dimension. You can get disoriented or even lost in the horizontal plane and most of the time it works out all right but do not mess with the vertical!
There are two visions of the future in competition with each other in America today. They are mutually exclusive.
One vision believes that we must take responsibility (or at least make it our mission) to prevent suffering and to create peace. This vision is based (often unconsciously) on idealism and the belief called “humanism” which assumes the essential goodness and purity of human nature. In this vision, the utopian dream is not just possible- it is obligatory. If human nature is blameless, the reasoning goes, then the blame for war, poverty, suffering, starvation and disease must lie with things that are “other” than the individual. Thus, government, capitalism, religion and social convention become suspect as the cause of war, famine and all manner of suffering.
This vision is the one that, since the beginning of time had people praying for a “good king” to supplant their cruel one, following conquering emperors or throwing their lives into the bottomless pit of totalitarian regimes that promised utopia.
The other vision starts with proposition that suffering, poverty and conflict can not be prevented, that the best way to minimize them is to give individuals the liberty, responsibility and the protection they need to provide for their own wellbeing. This proposition stems from the understanding that human beings have imperfect natures. Do not confuse it with nihilism- it just recognizes the reality that in the human heart, spiritual grandeur and venal greed embrace each other in an intimate struggle. Like Jacob and Esau in Rebecca’s womb they are confined, tethered to the same placental blood supply. This vision grants that all people have the potential for honesty and courage but are also subject to temptation and craven greed. The image of the future that arises from this starting point looks at the evidence and finds no reason to believe that humanity will change it nature. It posits that keeping people honest and inspiring cooperation, prosperity and progress requires balance, fairness, openness and, above all, transparency. Those who share this vision believe that the positive aspects of humanity must be given space and resources to grow and flourish, but they also see that there must be forceful controls and stern consequences for the evil aspects of humanity.
This last is the founding vision of the framers of our republic- it is the reason they made three branches of government with checks and balances in the relationships among them. It is a vision of clarity and justice.
Each of these visions is a mirror of reality but it strikes me that the utopian one is much like the mirror laid down on the grass. When you step on it, you get a view of yourself either as a kind of deity- standing among the blue sky and the clouds with nothing above you but the limitless cosmos. If you look around you from that vantage, you could be forgiven for feeling that the strictures and limits others around you are acting within are somehow meaningless and arbitrary. In fact the less you actually do in the horizontal realm of reality the more convincing you are as a deity. But beware! You have just messed with the vertical!
As you might have guessed the current standard bearer for the mirror-on-the-ground vision is Barack Hussein Obama. His unspoken, unformulated call for change is perfect- perfectly above all things terrestrial. He, who has never done anything in reality, has no fear or respect for it. His lofty aspirations are above reproach. The multitudes who in past ages would pray and clamor for a benevolent king to arise, seize on his promise of change and proclaim him The One.
And the mainstream media, faithful but supine mirror, is also lying on the ground at his feet. They do not see (or at least notice) Bill Ayers the terrorist or Jeremiah Wright the demagogue or Rezko the fraud or Michelle the ingrate or his associations with socialist and subversive organizations, all they see are the clouds and blue sky!
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What is happening here is a manifestation of what I call philosopher king syndrome. It has always been quite prevalent in Eruoland. Up until now the U. S. has been relatively immune. Lately however I grow worried especially when I look at the polls. Some folks postulate that the “Chosen One” suffers from what is called NPD (Narcissistic Personality Disorder). If that be the case then we may very well learn the meaning of “May you live in interesting times” in a very visceral way.
How quickly we devolve when we forget the dark condition of the human heart. Those that tell us there is no darkness speak from the depths of darkness. Either they have forgotten their own childhood of visceral selfishness that exploded into acts of rage or they refuse to see the true nature of man in their own children.
Earlier this week, I was getting my hair cut. I always enjoy talking with the young gals working at the shop about the DRAMa of life. This time, one of the gal's had received a phone call from the day care. Our Mother's son had bit someone.
Oh my, this was visceral DRAMa. This was straight from our little reptilian cortex from the age of the dinosaurs. Why biting was an act of bloody savagery. We all mourned for the mother's shame. A biter wasn't a biter because of his culture or life experiences. And it certainly was not an indictment of the mother and father in question.
Biting was a sign of the depths of depravity of the human heart. It was not something that could be cured; biting could only be controlled. We mourned and lifted up our shamed Mother with humor, but the truth of the matter was fully apparent to all.
Happily, after another phone call the Mother happily reported that the previous message had been garbled. The errant son had not bit someone, he had HIT someone. Aaahhh! Now that could be cured! A quick with a swat to the butt and again, and again until the message was received in the brain's thought processes. We all rejoiced with our relieved Mother.
The point is that the people responsible for removing religion with it's foundation of good and evil, are the same people that tell us there IS no inherent evil in man. Scripture explains that these men ARE evil. Good thing they got rid of such incriminating doctrine before they rose as little giants of power. (sarcasm) Only by the enforced ignorance of the masses could they perpetuate such a hoax.
Just as Hitler needed to burn the Book of Esther to erase the sin and judgment of Haman, so he could re-enact the sin ...errrrrr morality...(throat clearing) of Haman more fully and justly.
After all, if there is no God, then all acts are moral...ahemmm, aahem... to paraphrase the line from The Brother's Kamazov.
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