Suppose
that he has lost the status of a citizen; then let him exercise that of a man.
Our
reason for magnanimously refusing to confine ourselves within the walls of one
city, for having gone forth to enjoy intercourse with all lands and for
professing ourselves to be citizens of the world, is that we may thus obtain a
wider theater in which to display our virtue.
Is
the bench of judges closed to you, are you forbidden to address the people from
the hustings, or to be a candidate at elections? Then turn your eyes away from
Rome, and see what a wide extent of territory, what a number of nations present
themselves before you.
Yes, imagine that they have taken
away our property, our right to vote, our freedom to associate with whomever we
please, or the chance to speak our minds. Many people would now tell me that we
have been denied our very humanity.
I fear that some, the ones who
measure themselves by what they receive, may see this as offensive, but our
humanity remains completely intact. Only how people treat us has changed, not who
we are, or what we decide to do.
And, for that matter, the way they
may treat us gives us all the chance to be even more human. Turn the tables on
the bullies and the bureaucrats, the petty tyrants and the smug ideologues.
Live in precisely the opposite way they ask you to, and you are still as free
as you ever were, perhaps better than you ever were.
Stoic Lesson 101 redux: Your dignity
is not in what they do to you. It is in what you do.
I have seen the arbitrary,
thoughtless, and uncaring ways a system, most any system at all, may try to make
someone a slave. There is no mystery about confronting that, because I can actually
choose not to be a slave. My mind and will can remain free. I may be hindered
in body by chains, or by bleeding for the taxman, or by being shunned in my church,
but that doesn’t actually hurt me.
The problem with any system built
upon force and threats is that it looks to obeying rules, not to loving people.
It looks to an obedience divorced from Nature. It glories in the ideal instead
of facing the real. It kills some for the sake of others.
So the Stoic must be cosmopolitan.
He treats all with respect, wherever they came from, or whatever they might
have. He looks beyond tribes, and he thinks beyond borders. He recognizes what
is human in everyone, and denies it to no one.
Unlike what some privileged folks
might tell you, you don’t need to move to another country in protest. You don’t
need to bask in the glory of your self-righteousness. Have they kicked you out?
Then quietly be virtuous in your new home. Have they kept you where you are?
Then quietly be virtuous in your old home. It makes no difference. Be kind,
loving, and decent, wherever you are, in whatever state you find yourself.
That will only seem ridiculous to me
if I have no clue about what constitutes a good life. If I want to be happy, I
won’t let the circumstances rule me. Be a man if they won’t let you be a
citizen.
Written in 7/2011
IMAGE: Rome, walking the Appian Way
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