There is so much pain and suffering in our world.
We don’t have to go to the Congo and watch as little boys are raped, or Darfur where men are butchered in front of their children. We can stay right here in Toronto where thousands of children go without 3 solid meals a day.
Poverty and hunger is rampant in Toronto. It is out of control and as the million dollar condos go up so too does poverty.
What would happen if we were all conscious of what was really going on in our world? What would happen if each one of us decided that we really could not stand aside while terrible things happened around us, and instead took a courageous stand to stop them?
I include myself in this question for I think that I have been a safe humanitarian, a computer d0-gooder and I’m tired of it. I have been witness to the great courage of mighty people in the world, individuals with children, who put themselves in harms way to help others. That is not me.
I am not being self-deprecating only trying to be honest and encourage you to do the same. Very few of us are righteous Gentiles, righteous Jews, righteous Muslims, or righteous atheists. Very few. From time to time you’ll meet someone who consistently hurls themselves in front of a streetcar to save another life, somehow surviving and going ahead and doing the same thing the next day.
So with all the talk of saving the world, rescuing it from ourselves, not enough has happened, is happening or likely will. My guess is that every century has had those few chosen individuals whose balls were larger than watermelons, big enough to allow the person carrying them to stand up against the Knight, challenge the church, and grab a sword by the blade so as to save a child’s life.
Does it have to be that way? I don’t think so. I believe those people exist to remind us that we can achieve our own level of greatness; they remind us that lofty actions can be done by human beings.
And from time to time, all of us are faced with something lofty, but we hope with all of our heart that we can run from anything like that again. If we are to save our world from ourselves; stop war, famine, rape, murder, diarrhea that kills millions of children just like pneumonia does and malaria – then we have to decide that Wall Street and Bay Street are only streets, and that yachts, boats, pools and jewels do not go to the grave with us. We have to remind ourselves that our good name does; and our deeds do; and the life we saved or rescued is always ours.
What with the diamonds and the Mercedes? How does it feel to wear a 5-karat VVS rock and drive in a half-a-million car? I don’t know. Is it fun? Special. I imagine so. But there is no doubt, that saving 10,000 women from being enslaved as prostitutes (as the most recent CNN hero has done) is a shit load more fun…you’ll pardon my use of ‘fun’.
Because it is then you have saved a life, and out of that comes other lives, and out of those come more. And if you were to follow the slave’s lineage backwards and forwards you would find worlds upon worlds upon worlds. Just imagine indeed..Not winning a fucking lottery, but saving a 12 year old from a life of rape and prostitution.
It’s time for me to have some balls, to be stronger and braver. It’s time for you to have the same. If we all mustered up the courage to change things, things would change. This is the truth. This is what religions try to teach us, and strong valiant men and women try to show us.
One day you will come face to face with yourself as I will and I hope I/you will see something special….really special. I hope we will be able to say, we gave a shit and did everything we could to help the crying and shouting man tortured in a prison somewhere by a gutless and ruthless despot.
This is history. This is the present and while everything seems okay outside my window, it’s not.
There’s puke there, dripping down the windowsill. It’s been barfed up by all of us when we were witness to terrible things, but we just let it stay there.
We didn’t clean it up, like a women who’s drunk and too wasted to undress or wipe her face off. History is full of piles of puke, mountains of barf. We sure enough have the energy and ingenuity to destroy; why shouldn’t we use that to create?
Why?