Politics and Values: I Thought You Meant It

[pameladlloyd]

I didn't write the text below, but the individual who did asked not to be identified, saying in their post titled "repost as desired anywhere!": "If you should choose to share this, (I am flattered and) please don't attribute it! I don't want it to be mine. I want it to belong to everyone who feels this way."

I think this essay is wonderful and it very much reflects how I feel about my much more liberal political views than those of my father.

I Thought You Meant It

I have friends of different races because when you taught me not to judge people based on how they look, I thought you meant it.

I respect other people's religious beliefs because when you taught me that a person's religion is between them and God, I thought you meant it.

I believe in universal health care and social assistance because when you taught me to be kind to those less fortunate than myself, and when you taught me that people are more important than money, I thought you meant it.

I support equal marriage rights for gay and lesbian couples because when you taught me that every person has the same human worth (and also to keep my nose out of other people's business), I thought you meant it.

I am environmentally conscious because when you taught me to take no more than I need, and to clean up after myself if I make a mess, I thought you meant it.

I support reproductive rights because when you taught me I shouldn't judge someone when I don't know what their circumstances are, I thought you meant it.

I am dismayed that you would call someone "elitist" merely because they are educated -- because when I became one of the first people in our family to earn a college degree, and you told me how proud I'd made you, I thought you meant it.

I am not ashamed if these things make me a liberal, because you taught me not to let other people belittle me about what I stand for, and I choose to believe you meant it.

Comments

[shuttergal.livejournal.com]

Powerful stuff - I am right therer as the daughter of a politically mixed household. G'Obama!!

[pdlloyd.livejournal.com]

Yes. I think my parents disagreed about politics, but the way they handled it was that my mother simply refused to discuss political issues with my dad. I also think that his views when he was younger were less, uhm, set, than they are now, as he used to consider himself an independent and now is a staunch Republican. But, the unfortunate thing for me growing up was that the only political views I ever heard expressed directly were my dad's. OTOH, my mother was, I believe, the one who primarily shaped my sense of morality. I've never quite recovered from having my dad call me a traitor when he learned of my vote for Bill Clinton in 1992; it was at that point that I placed a moratorium on political conversations with him, although he still feels the need to test my resolve now and then.

[shuttergal.livejournal.com]

I was amazed when I brought down the "we can't talk politics" and he stopped and said, "you're right." Man, I'd never heard those out of his mouth before. He forgets, but he abides reminders.

[pdlloyd.livejournal.com]

My dad rarely admits that he's in the wrong. Among other things, he has difficulty understanding that any reasonable, intelligent person can genuinely hold any opinion in disagreement with his own. He loves me, but simply can't see past his own take on any situation.

[asakiyume.livejournal.com]

I love the Laurie Anderson song "Kokoku" for many many reasons, but one is because it contains the lines

You know? We could all be... wrong.
Wouldn't be the first time.

I remember listening to that and thinking, this applies to me. I might be wrong.... and it's been a humbling and worthwhile reminder ever since.

This was a lovely post! I have stayed in the same (liberal) political camp as my parents, which is why it's I, and not them, who needs the reminder that I might be wrong... (because I'm more likely to be unquestioning...)

[pdlloyd.livejournal.com]

Yeah, we're both pretty hard-headed. Realistically, each of us is wrong some of the time and both of us have trouble acknowledging that. I think it's not so much the disagreement that has bothered me, but the fact that my dad has descended to the point of name-calling, rather than having any kind of reasoned discussion of the issues. I remember breaking my silence once while my boys were still in high school, when he was visiting us and decided to instruct them in his views of liberalism, which he equates with communism. His definition was so extreme that I literally got out the dictionary to point out the true meaning of the word, only to have him declare that the dictionary was wrong.

[asakiyume.livejournal.com]

Hopefully your boys understood that when an adult says "Well, then the dictionary is wrong," it's more likely the adult that's wrong.

When my kids have been exposed to someone's extreme views, I've tried to say to them afterward, "Well, so-and-so thinks that, but generally you'll find that when someone says XXX, they mean [more popularly accepted definition].

By the way, I wasn't implying that you were hard-headed at all! Clearly, you're a person who thinks about stuff and arrives at an independent opinion... I was just segueing because in my own case, I need the reminder... I might be wrong, and not just in trivial matters, but maybe even in big ones. ...That said, there's only so much self-examination you can do at any one time. If I've thought about something and the conclusion I've reached satisfies me, I can't keep reexamining it; I usually let it be until something else comes up to make me think about it again.

[pdlloyd.livejournal.com]

Hopefully your boys understood that when an adult says "Well, then the dictionary is wrong," it's more likely the adult that's wrong.

I think it was pretty clear to my boys that the dictionary is a more authoritative source of information than my dad. :>

When my kids have been exposed to someone's extreme views, I've tried to say to them afterward, "Well, so-and-so thinks that, but generally you'll find that when someone says XXX, they mean [more popularly accepted definition].

I'm a bit less tactful than that, I guess. I would probably avoid directly disagreeing, unless it was a very good friend and I knew we could discuss those views without creating any kind of ill will. In general, I find that people with extreme views are pretty set on keeping them and don't want to hear other views.

By the way, I wasn't implying that you were hard-headed at all!

Thanks for your kind thoughts about me. I didn't think you were trying to imply that, but I'm afraid I have to admit to the fault. (Of course, the more positive way of saying hard-headed, is determined. *g*)

Clearly, you're a person who thinks about stuff and arrives at an independent opinion... I was just segueing because in my own case, I need the reminder... I might be wrong, and not just in trivial matters, but maybe even in big ones. ...That said, there's only so much self-examination you can do at any one time. If I've thought about something and the conclusion I've reached satisfies me, I can't keep reexamining it; I usually let it be until something else comes up to make me think about it again.

*blush* Thank you. I do agree that I try ("try" being the operative word) to think about things and to come to reasonable conclusions, but as you said, there's only so much self-examination one can do.

It's funny. I took a college course in philosophy (ethics, actually) back in the late seventies, where we discussed such things as relative vs. absolute good and evil. Somewhere along the line I'd already come across that concept and I pretty much come down on the relative side intellectually, but in practice I find I react more from the absolute perspective, and I think most of us do this, as well. Relative good/evil is fine for discussion, and very important to remember when you're dealing with someone from another culture, but in practice we make our decisions based on what we believe is right or wrong and very rarely (at least once we've completed our soul-searching about an issue) do we stop to think about whether our ideas of right and wrong are correct. But, to get back to the point I was meaning to make, I discovered that the course in ethics didn't really change the way I think about ethical issues, so much as it changed the way I think about thinking about ethical issues. If only, by teaching me the difference between morality and ethics. As a teen I had examined the various moral views I held and in the process of examining them, I'd come to my own ideas about what constituted right and wrong. In so doing, I learned in my class, I'd developed a set of ethics.

I'm sure I'm mangling the actual definitions, but I basically think of morals as the set of values that we've learned, those ideals handed down to us by our parents and the society at large, and ethics as the set of reasoned values we've developed for ourselves.

[shuttergal.livejournal.com]

Oh yes. I know of where you speak.