—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 8 (tr
Long)
Sometimes I am
drawn to fancy words because I think that their beauty and grace will help me
to discover the truth. But more often than not, I am drawn to fancy words
because they allow me to seem clever while also hedging my bets, or to sound
really good without really being good at all.
Language is
like any tool, capable of being used for right, as much as it can be abused for
wrong. Give me reason, and give me speech, and I will find all sorts of ways to
be noble or base, divine or brutal. The value of words is only as good as the
value of the character behind the words; what I say matters only in relation to
what I honestly intend.
Affectation is
never honest, because it seeks to impress. It becomes a game, where the players
all know they didn’t mean a single thing they said, even as they will proudly
insist on their own integrity. It is language for appearance, never for
content, and it is expression for the sake of winning approval, never for the
sake of doing what is right.
It is
hypocrisy, plain and simple. It is sadly the way of the go-getter, who will
gladly condemn others as hypocrites, while he is a hypocrite himself. It is
lying in the worst sense, not out of panic, fear, or immediate convenience, but
out of coldly calculated self-interest.
With the
prevalence of all of that, how can I possibly tell the difference between
honesty and deceit, whether in others or in myself? Old phrases are as good a
test as any:
Put your money
where your mouth is. Walk the walk instead of just talking the talk. Actions
speak louder than words.
Whenever I
prate on about justice, and decency, and respect, whatever I say will only be
as powerful as what I do. How often have I seen the self-righteous say one
thing, and then do another? That’s a poor measure, however, because that’s all
about other people. How often, more properly, have I myself said one thing, and
then done another?
Fancy words
will only tempt me to be drawn to grandstanding instead of commitment. I can
make the package as attractive as I like, but if the content is manure, it
still remains manure.
So let me keep
the words as simple, direct, and unassuming as they can possibly be. Let me
also make the deeds as sincere, committed, and loving as they can possibly be.
Whether it looks good should be
completely secondary to whether it is
good.
Written in 4/2008
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