There are posts I can’t write.
I want to. But they are my beyond my ability to artfully
articulate.
I wanted to offer a debate between a truth teller and a liar.
Couldn’t even get started.
To pull that off, I would have to be able to think like a
liar and that is not in my repertoire.
(It may occasionally visit, but holds no permanent residence.)
It seems we live in a time where lying and truth-telling are
seen as legitimate options.
I was going to say “equally
legitimate options” but lying is not legitimate.
Is it?
Not “Do I look fat
in this dress?” – “No honey, you look great.”
I mean, knee-jerk, wall-to-wall prevarication.
Lying or not lying – a matter of preference?
“Decent and indecent”?
“Caring and uncaring”?
Just “You pick it, man”?
“Whatever helps you to win”?
This is starting to sound preachy. Which is one reason I can’t write about it, even
though I would like to. I am too crazed
to be skillful.
Instead, I offer a speech I have mentioned before from Inherit the Wind (by Jerome Lawrence and
Robert E. Lee.) You might recall that I
performed this speech, auditioning at the Bertolt
Brecht Summer Theater Workshop at UCLA,
to noteworthy acclaim. (Sorry, I just
like throwing that in.)
This climactic sequence ensues during the trial of Bertram
Cates, a high school science teacher who taught “evolution” in a state where
teaching theories contrary to the literal understanding of the bible are legally
forbidden.
In this, “Based On Actual Events ‘Monkey Trial’”, similar to
the above-mentioned “alternatives”, the idea of ”thinking” is pitted against (in
this case, culturally mandated) not
thinking.
The setup to this sequence involves witness, Matthew
Harrison Brady, an acknowledged “Expert on the bible” – as well as the trial’s prosecuting
attorney – asking defense attorney Henry Drummond,
“Is it possible that
something is holy to the celebrated agnostic!”
To which the impassioned Drummond replies,
“Yes! The individual human mind. In a child’s power to master the
multiplication table there is more sanctity than in all your shouted “Amens!”,
“Holy, Holies!” and “Hosannas!”
An idea is a greater
monument than a cathedral. And the
advance of men’s knowledge is more of a miracle than any sticks turned to
snakes, or the parting of the waters!
But are we now to halt the march of progress because Mr. Brady frightens
us with a fable!
(Turning to the jury,
reasonably) Gentlemen, progress has
never been a bargain. You’ve got to pay
for it. Sometimes I think there’s a man
behind a counter who says,
‘All right, you can
have a telephone; but you’ll have to give up privacy, the charm of distance.’
‘Madam, you may vote;
but at a price; you lose the right to retreat behind a powder- puff or a petticoat.’
‘Mr., you may conquer
the air; but the birds will lose their wonder, and the clouds will smell of
gasoline!’
Darwin moved us
forward to a hilltop, where we could look back and see the way from which we
came. But for this view, this insight, this
knowledge, we must abandon our faith in the pleasant poetry of Genesis.”
The scene builds to a crescendo after some fancy
maneuvering, with Drummond asking Brady if a man deserves the same privilege as
a sponge. Receiving a positive response,
Drummond, going in for the kill, proclaims,
“(Re: Cates) This man
wishes to be accorded the same privilege as a sponge. He wishes to think!”
They wrote it; I didn’t.
But I am passing it along.
Right and wrong are not alternatives
They are diametrical opposites.
One right.
And one wrong.
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