Freedom.
I was born and raised in an era of a freedom
fighting wave. It was the end of colonialism and there was never a news
broadcast on the radio or in the newspapers that didn’t talk about some nation
or people fighting for freedom. All of Africa was at war against the colonizing
nations. The far east was struggling and nations were celebrating their
independence anniversaries. They still do.
I was in Israel when the Jewish people were
setting up a free state for themselves, and the Palestinians were fighting to
keep theirs. I went to the US and Martin Luther King was marching with
people who demanded their rights. I arrived in Canada and shortly after we were
repatriating our constitution.
The fight for freedom was raging.
Eighteen-year-olds were demanding to have a drink legally, and non-smokers
wanted not to sit next to smokers in airplanes. We fought to let women take
jobs they could do and get equal pay. It wasn’t easy. The whole fight for
universal medicare was raging and Quebec was demanding to have French as their
first language.
Freedom is a funny beast. I remember a
popular phrase at the time saying, “your freedom ends at the tip of my nose.”
As with all things, some agreed and others didn’t. There are no simple
solutions. Society chose to make laws that restrict individual rights and
punish those who break them. Safeguards were institutionalized to avoid the
tyranny of the minorities by the majority.
We were facing a new era when people had
enough laws and rules, figuring that they will benefit personally if there are
fewer restrictions. Now the majority reached a comfortable level and demanded a
rest from freedom fighting. A new world was born. As always in nature and
reality, things go in cycles. The pendulum swings higher and higher until it
reaches a limit.
There are always people on both sides of the
freedom equation. I tire of going a hundred km/hr on a straight empty road and
I speed up. Out of nowhere comes a police cruiser and I get a speeding ticket.
I know I was safe, but this guy in shiny shoes infringes on my freedom “just to
make money.” I am mad.
I heard an interview with a couple who are
proud Bikers for Trump. The man said, “my freedom doesn’t end when you feel
uncomfortable.” The woman was crying that if Trump doesn’t win again, the world
will be destroyed and her five kids will have no future. They were both riding
with automatic guns to their State capital to protest having to wear medical
masks. I hate to make a mother cry for her kid’s future, but If they win their
freedom, I will most likely die.
On Canada Day I saw protesters in front of
our parliament buildings in Ottawa with the same message. The lockdown, they
said, was killing our economy. Do they know that we can afford to keep all
Canadians alive and housed even with the lockdown? There will be no money for
large profit margins on investments, but enough for the essential needs. In
hard times drastic measures are required. Some parents may have to stay home
cook and look after the kids, but we will survive.
We fought for many years to keep Cannabis
from people. Many people, often minorities, were jailed, and we spent much tax
money on investigating and prosecuting offenders. People fought for the freedom
to use Marijuana, and in 2018 we legalized it. I am looking around me and I
can’t see an increase in crime or any of the predicted evils that those
opposing the herb predicted.
Now I am witnessing a new dangerous trend
developing in the name of freedom. A message appeared on my phone from a
friend. It talks in detail about a microchip developed in secret by the
government, and it’s meant to control people. A video is attached with a very
professional person describing that it is the sign of the devil.
According to them, the “chip” will be
injected into us with a vaccine against COVID 19 when one is developed. The
evil implant will mark people with the sign of the beast, damning them to
eternal torment after death. Here on earth it will cause great social upheaval
and bring about a one-world government that will make all of us into slaves.
Normally I consider conspiracy theories
humorous at best. I often marvel at the fact that there are so many
unintelligent folks who believe the most unbelievable lies and often spend
money and effort to avoid imaginary dangers. Freedom has many forms and if we
take it away, we will toss the good with the bad.
However, this time a conspiracy theory is
threatening my life and the lives of most of my closest family and friends. We
are making noble efforts to avoid being infected by the ongoing pandemic.
Governments are spending vast amounts of tax dollars to hasten the development
of a vaccine, and people are staying awake nights at work to do it.
I abhor the possibility that all the great
sacrifice and effort will be wasted. Some followers of fanatical sects can
derail all the effort in the name of freedom and place the rest of us into
unnecessary risk.
Should we treat them as we treat attempted
murderers? Do we need to give up democracy and bring a more authoritarian
system of government? I don’t know.
One thing that I know is that there will
always be freedom fighters and they will always be viewed as terrorists by
those who deny them freedom. Humans are meant to debate, educate, argue, and
strive to reach consensus. That is how the species evolves, and only God knows
why. Life is wonderful because it offers so many choices.
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