Divided we die, United we stand.
A long time ago I learned the saying, “United
we stand Divided we fall.” It’s a true statement. Human beings are separate
from each other, yet completely dependent on each other. The whole world of
humans is built with all parts related, independent, yet needed for the
survival of the whole mechanism that produces and sustains what we call life.
The living things exist in a conflict between competition and co-operation,
neither able to exist without the other.
I am writing these words a few days before
the USA presidential elections. By the time you read it, the world will change
to some degree. The people of the US care very little about what Canadians
think, but we care a lot about the direction that the big neighbour will take.
It has great consequences for us. I feel like a child listening to his parents
shouting at each other about having a divorce. Like that child, I try to think
about what I should have done to prevent it, knowing that I could not do a
thing.
I remember a story of a survivor whose entire
village was exterminated in a war. He could not forget the cries of a little
girl crying, “tell them to stop mom, I will be a good girl.”
People don’t want to know what’s going on,
finding it depressing. I understand. Reality is what the mind conjures from
signals that enter it through the senses. However, there is no way to ignore
that which everyone agrees is reality.
The only superpower left in the world is
controlling the destiny of men and women. The empire is in crisis and its
direction is being set by a process called democratic elections. It is a faulty
process, but it is what it is, and I don’t even have a vote.
A few days ago I saw a video clip. In it was
a parade of golf carts showing support for a political ideology. People
advocate that stream or political party, thinking it is for fiscal
responsibility and moral values. One of the golf carts moves closer to the
camera and an old man shouts, “white power” pumping his fist as he went on.
Later, the president retweeted that video. It is clear what they are truly all
about. I am “white” and I am ashamed. A few years ago, I was actively
campaigning for that political movement. Sadly, they changed.
I sit here in a tiny mountain town in
Alberta, contemplating what my world became and how it may develop. Those whom
I admired, people who built vast enterprises, companies that provided jobs and
needed services, lost their luster. One of them became the president, building
his political power empire on hate and selfishness and fake financial prowess.
Some of my friends don’t look and don’t see, but I do.
I like to think I am safe here, one hour
drive from the restless sleeping giant, but I know I am not. In a week or a
month from now, our neighbouring country could be engulfed in a civil war. It
will not be a fight between disadvantaged black people and white folks, it will
be between the haves and have nots. When people fight, they lose their rational
thinking ability and only fight to win. Soon after they fight for fallen
comrades, food, and water. When I heard the president say to his volunteer
militia “stand back and stand by” I felt as if I fell into an icy lake. Fear.
The stories of the second world war survivors who lived the “brown shirts”
takeover in Germany come back.
The hate and inconsideration popularized in
the last four years now is evident all over the world. Dictatorial regimes are
flexing their muscles and the people are forced into a rebellious mode. There
are hot spots everywhere and the weapons manufacturers’ stocks are going
through the roof. It is not the world I lived in for most of my life. It is a
dangerous minefield. Now politicians are creating reasons for people to hate
each other and say that they are the only ones who can restore order.
Another possibility comes to mind. If the
most critical election ever failed to bring about change, we will have more of
the same. Years of work by scientists, social experts, and environmentalists
will be reversed and protections of consumers, working people, animals, and
water will be removed.
In my little world, the paradise I enjoy can
easily be destroyed. Here is a probable scenario. Destroy the public health
care in Canada, (a move favourable to the insurance companies next door,) and
remove our excellent example from the sight of our neighbours. Next, increase
the size of servings in our foreign-owned fast-food franchise outlets and
increase their marketing budgets. In a few years, the Canadians who knew social
healthcare will be gone mostly from overweight problems and voila. We can be
replaced with workers who do not demand what we have here today and the rich Canadian
resources will be traded on the commodities markets without consideration for
us the workers who produce the wealth.
To me, there is a need for balance or there
will be chaos. Yet the world of humans has been going on for a very long time.
Everything is competing with everything else, forming relationships, and
overall improving. We don’t win gold medals without training hard first.
What is important is where do we wish to end
up and taking the first step towards it. The road will be long and there will
be ups and downs. I ask God, What is tomorrow going to be like, and he answers:
it depends upon what you do today.
So… whatever comes today, I try to find
others who aim for what is good and stand united with them. I watch those who
want all for themselves and see them falling. United we stand, divided we fall.
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