Men
exist for the sake of one another. Teach them then, or bear with them.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 8 (tr
Long)
I hear much
about how we must all work together, about the importance of building
community, about sharing both our burdens and our benefits in common.
Some people
will mean this from the very bottom of their hearts, and when they prove this
through the way they decide to live, they will earn my undying respect.
Some will
merely mouth the words, and then dismiss others or manipulate others, and when
they reveal this through the way they decide to live, I will find myself
tempted to despair and rage.
When I succumb
to that temptation, I twist myself into exactly what I claim to oppose. When I
see difference, either of principle or of preference, I lash out in rejection
and anger. When I see someone who I think has done wrong, I only make myself
wrong in response. I should be very careful about what I condemn and cast
aside, since the act of condemning and casting aside is itself a denial of
unity in purpose.
There came a
point, slowly but surely, where I saw that I had done enough evil in an ignorant
defense of what was good. It really isn’t that difficult to understand, and
then to choose to live, in a way that sees conflict as an opportunity for
peace, and hatred as an occasion for love.
I once cared
for someone so deeply, beyond any mere words I could express, that when I
found only dishonesty and disloyalty, I would be consumed by resentment, and
obsessed with blame. There comes a time when that must all be let go, because no
act of vice is ever improved by compounding it with any further vice.
Ah, the blame
game! You have hurt me, so I will now hurt you. In all of it, whatever anyone
else might do, I have dodged my own responsibility. Have you chosen to be my
enemy? Let me continue to be your friend, whether you accept it or not. As
always with Stoic thinking and practice, I must attend to what I should do, and
not what others may do.
Sharing in the
same nature, created to know and to love what is true and good, we are all made
for the same end. You may deny it, and I may deny it in return, but our
stubbornness only reveals our vanity.
We must all pay
the price for what we do, and Providence will always make absolutely certain of
that. But why must the price to be paid, however great, involve only suffering
and loss? Justice, in whatever form it takes, should seek to improve, and never
destroy. To do right by and for people is to help them, not to harm them.
However great
the struggle, let us help one another to become better. Let us support one
another and teach one another about right and wrong; if someone doesn’t want to
learn, let our love take on the form of tolerance and compassion.
Written in 6/2008
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