Things
by
Robert Klassen
Language
often confuses our thinking. The possessive pronoun, "my,"
for example, tends to create profound confusion about who owns what.
We commonly say, my house, my wife, my car, my children, my school,
my country, with complete confidence that we are communicating a
plain fact when we are not. I own my car and my house, but I do
not own my wife and my children.
Meddling,
conniving politicians, and similar con-artists, take advantage of
this confusion, whether they know it consciously or not, to create
added confusion for their own purposes. "My country, love it
or leave it (obey or die)," means what? I don’t own any country.
In fact, the idea of country is an artificial political construction,
usually defined by bloody combat, that is not a real entity that
can be owned at all. So I suppose it means something like, "My
place of birth, love it or leave it." That makes some kind
of sense, at least, even if it is silly.
Consider
the lyrics of a rousing folk song, "my land is your land."
I never could figure out if "land" in this song meant
territory within artificial political boundaries, or naturally occurring
habitats. Regardless, if European immigrants bought land from the
resident native Americans, and if I acquired clear title to that
land, then my land is most emphatically NOT your land, no matter
where it is. The song is meaningless, yet it conveys the impression
that the collective "we" who happen to be alive here and
now own all the land together; that is the fundamental principle
of socialism, a political doctrine that does not work, although
it transfers power to politicians in the short run. Pretty good
propaganda.
Consider
the confusion wrought by the noun, thing. Even my dictionary
cannot define the word clearly (do look it up); a thing is both
an inanimate object, and a living being. A rock and a person are
the same thing? I don’t think so. Yet we use the word in various
contexts with the certainty that we will be understood, and that
may be true, but the contradiction inherent in the concept itself
causes great mischief. What happens when a person begins to equate
living beings with inanimate objects?
Bob
Wallace recently wrote, "People afflicted with hubris believe,
to repeat what I just wrote, that ‘they are so intellectually and
morally superior to everyone else it gives them the right to reduce
other people to the status of things.’" In context, that means
to me that politicians and bureaucrats, in their hubris, tend to
view the population of individuals who happen to live within their
political boundaries as inanimate objects to be used accordingly.
Certainly we have abundant examples of this in history from Alexander
the Great, who believed he owned the planet, to Bush the Small,
whose handlers believe they own the planet. They are wrong. Things
are not what they seem.
Still,
they insist on treating us as things. A friend sent me the link
to a paper called "The
History of Secret US Human Experimentation." While I cannot
personally attest to the truth of this history, the public testimony
cited seems plausible. For example:
"1994
Senator John D. Rockefeller issues a report revealing that
for at least 50 years the Department of Defense has used hundreds
of thousands of military personnel in human experiments and for
intentional exposure to dangerous substances. Materials included
mustard and nerve gas, ionizing radiation, psychochemicals, hallucinogens,
and drugs used during the Gulf War."
The
DOD has many things, guns, tanks, planes, ships, WMDs, drugs, and
guinea pigs, otherwise known to the rest of us as individual human
beings. I’m not so surprised that the military rulers, and their
political rulers, view human life as a disposable commodity for
whatever purpose they command at the moment, for they are hardened
criminals, but I am surprised that the people who create these monstrosities,
the scientists and the technicians, and the people who submit to
these atrocities, the personnel and their families, do not give
their actions a moment’s thought, but treat themselves as helpless,
inanimate, objects too. Nobody forced them to work for a DOD contractor,
and we haven’t had forced conscription for thirty years. Why do
they do these things?
I
would attribute the cause, in part, to confusion created by our
language. Even illiterates in our midst use language, and the referents
of some simple words can be too complex for clear understanding
to even highly educated people, like the scientists who work for
the DOD. I would challenge them, and their masters, to contemplate
these simple words, respect your neighbor as you respect yourself,
and see where comprehension leads.
May 29, 2003
Robert
Klassen [send him mail]
is a retired med tech and writer. Here's
his web site.
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