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Reversing the Cycle of Violence
So much experience in the room, so much wisdom, so much. . . concentrated hope. Poke at it slightly and the truth comes out, in brief, quick anecdotes:
Two neighbors were at bitter loggerheads over a barking dog. After all communication broke off, they eventually found themselves in mediation. One of the parties was asked to state his point of view. His neighbor was then asked to summarize what he had said, but couldn’t do so; she could only spin and respin her own story, her own all-consuming grievance. This process took an hour or more, but finally, slowly, she managed to reiterate her enemy’s story. It was an ordeal. She had to state it word for word. But when she did so, the world changed.
“A star begins as a single cosmic grain . . .”
That’s what it felt like — being present as the cosmic grains converged. I was one of about 175 people — peace workers and peacemakers from around the country and, indeed, from around the world — who gathered at a conference last week at Case Western Reserve University, in Cleveland, to envision and begin designing a National Peace Academy. The time has come. We know how to build peace; we just have to do it, at every level, from the staggeringly huge to the infinitely minute.
I write these words now to all of you who know this and in one way or another are doing it already, especially if you are in despair or think you are doing it alone. Human evolution is the story not of war but of cooperation, and the creation of a National Peace Academy, possibly in conjunction with the establishment of a cabinet-level Department of Peace (H.R. 808), would push human cooperation to a new level, because it would require the convergence of so many activists, educators, artists, scientists and philosophers.
And the time for this to happen — as flawed national and international systems based on fear, greed, injustice and endlessly cycling retribution break down or spin out of control — is now.
And it is happening now. More than 400 colleges and universities worldwide currently offer graduate or undergraduate degrees in peace studies. But this is a whispered movement, at least in terms of the mainstream media, which has yet to open its awareness to the paradigm that is crying out to us from the future. The broken system based on fear, violence, waste and war still commands attention, attracts an audience, drives the economy (such as it is).
The alternative is nothing less than a cultural shift from violence to peace. Peace, cooperation and creativity have been the driving forces of human evolution since its dawning. What’s new today is that we are becoming aware of it, and the awareness changes what we do.
And so I return to the neighbors who hated one another because one of them owned a dog that barked too much. Their story, one of dozens of vignettes shared at the conference, was told by the mediator who was able to broker an understanding between them. After the woman was able to repeat — not sympathize with, but simply repeat — the viewpoint of her enemy, a transforming shift took place. Within a short time, the two sides could hear, and thus talk to, each other, and were able to work out an agreement. The session ended with hugs all around.
“The day will come,” said the extraordinary priest-scientist Pierre Teilhard de Chardin, “when, after harnessing space, the winds, the tides, gravitation, we shall harness for God the energies of love. And, on that day, for the second time in the history of the world, man will have discovered fire.”
Call it “the energies of love” or whatever you want. There is a force that draws us toward one another, out of our separation, and it is powerful beyond comprehension. The mediator’s story was part of our collective journey of discovering how this force can be harnessed. There were many more at the conference. Lauren Abramson of Baltimore told a group of us about a man who, after 15 years, found in his heart the desire to talk to — and ultimately forgive — the convicted murderer of his son. Shortly after he did so, the father entered rehab to deal with his own addiction to painkillers.
When I heard this story, I could only think, my God, this is about reversing the cycle of violence. I was not aware till that moment that such a thing could be done.
Right now, the National Peace Academy — nationalpeaceacademy.us — is wholly concept, rather than physical structure, and is at the earliest stage of formation. But it eventually could, and will, be part of a global network of such institutions that straddle humanity’s transition beyond violence, and have been in the making for about 14 billion years.
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Show AllNow the trick is to help enough people understand that this really does work so we can reach a critical mass and finally start dismantling the military-industrial complex that has this world in such a stranglehold.
If we would give up our bestiality and embraced humanism, peace could sprout:
http://www.thehumanist.org/
http://www.humanist-society.org/
Our "bestiality" is the most human thing about us. None of the other living things show anywhere near our ingenuity and determination to inflict pain and suffering on others of our own kind. It would indeed be nice if we could just "get over it," but I don't think than can happen.
It has often seemed to me that a new religion is trying to be born but never quite gets itself going amid all the gunfire, explosions, and self-righteous mayhem. People talk piously about "peace" but seem to be all too ready to be warriors at the drop of a flimsy excuse.
You may not have seen a male lion killing all the lion cubs in a pride, or a grizzly bear killing and eating a grizzly bear cub, or a crocodile killing a baby antelope.
The most bestial thing about us is the conservatism that makes us fear and react with greed, despoilation and murder.
The most human thing about us is our liberalism that makes us help others, save our environment and enjoy freedom without hurting anyone.
Sioux Rose
EZE: If you had to be an insect (LOL) would you be a firefly or a dragon fly? Both had appeal when I was defining Aquarius via a tiny counterpart. The pilot thing is part of it. Which would YOU identify with?
Sioux Rose
Hail Venus. The phase of the Divine Daughter ascending has begun.
SEVENTH SON: I agree. The Course in Miracles says whenever anyone forgives another's trespass there the ground is made holy. Imagine memorials to such encounters, instead of an infinite retelling of the numbers of the dead, those who went down for some twisted ideal echoed in service to war/Mars rules.
Sioux Rose,
Indeed! I would love to see sites or memorials attesting to non-violence rather than to those who violently serve the whims of the ruling elite. Can you imagine a shrine to thank all the Buddhist monks who sit in quiet meditation? Can you imagine a black slab of marble in D.C. commemorating all the heroic US citizens who refused to go to Vietnam? Can you imagine a day set aside each year to remember those who wrote poems or songs protesting wars? Can you imagine?
Ahh, one can dream.
But instead we continue to glorify that which deserves no glory.
For some reason I am reminded now of Alan Watts' analogy in his book "The Way of Zen" on the futility of trying to right "wrongs" with more action (and I'm paraphrasing here): When there is silt or sand floating in the water, stirring your hand through the water does not get rid of the silt; on the contrary, it stirs it up even more chaotically.
By the way, I just finished your book a few days ago. I loved it! I will email you hopefully within the week with some thoughts.
Blessings.
Sioux Rose
SEVENTH SON: Thank you so much! Now you get it about the bee...
I have a friend who smokes too much grass, but one day I was sitting with him and he had his little box open, and we were discussing the way bees were disappearing (it was much in the news) and I swear, a honey bee came over, dipped into my friend's box and took off with a marijuana seed. We cracked up, thought wow, what if THIS was the answer to that "bee colony collapse" phenomena.
Then one day he took me (by boat) off the coast of Cedar Key out to a little alcove on one of the offshore islands. He turned off the boats engines to let me just listen... there were thousands and thousands of bees there. That joke was that due to Bush, they, too, were seeking solace OFF the mainland.
Anyway, I identify with the bee as a LEO... you made my night! It's refreshing when intelligent, educated persons can relate to that allegory, "for children of all ages."
Right now, the National Peace Academy — nationalpeaceacademy.us — is wholly concept, rather than physical structure, and is at the earliest stage of formation. But it eventually could, and will, be part of a global network of such institutions that straddle humanity’s transition beyond violence...
Check out http://2peace.org - another institution working on breaking the cycle of violence.
Talking to people who attended one such gathering, I found it interesting that to some, forgiveness (in certain contexts) only consisted on "not getting mad" or "letting go of anger." Letting go of the need for "payment" for the trespass was not considered part of the forgiveness.
Regardless, any such efforts are a worthy step in a desirable direction of peace.
Thank you for that link.
I'm still working on myself in this regard. In fact, just reading this calmed me down and realized that my demons are getting the better of me, as well as the love of a certain lady. :)
It's just that I can't help but be angry. I come into contact with so many regressives, and they can be such bullies. They think and want everyone to eat their shit, and I just want to smite them a lot of the time, from the ones at the bottom all the way to the top.
I know that we aren't all regressives. I keep reminding myself that we are a silent majority.
Like universal single-payer for example. It angers, disgusts me that there are so many people that are against it. Their cruelty and lack of compassion makes me wish that...well, they break a leg and then lose their job.
I hate being a man in a man's world.
"People talk piously about "peace" but seem to be all too ready to be warriors at the drop of a flimsy excuse."
I dunno if my excuses are "flimsy" but guilty as charged. Not that I go around beating people up, but Christ certain people just infuriate me with their absence of a social conscience.
Maybe I feel as if the regressives are all pushing us around.
Like for example, some time last year, Amy Goodman of Democracy Now, a woman who probably wouldn't kill a bug if it crawled across her wall, was roughed up by cops.
I wanted to maim those cops. Seriously.
I want to let go of my anger, but if I'm not angry, then I feel as if I have blinders and earplugs on. I try to feel bad for my unenlightened working brethren, but sometimes I feel that they know they are betrayers and enjoy it.
Hell, I might as well call myself a neo-con since I believe in good and evil. It's just that my ideas on who are good and evil are different than some flag-waving punk with a shotgun.
Maybe I need to talk to someone. My demons, are trained on certain people, things that make life difficult for the vulnerable, the honest, the hard-working, the decent. My rage isn't random. I don't hate entire populations. I hate the people who hate and create hate.
I just want the good guys and gals to win.
That's one reason I am simultaneously reluctant and eager to get involved in protests and such. I don't know that I'm gonna stand there and allow some cop to beat the hell out of me if it comes down to that.
It's a struggle. They say it's harder to embrace peace over violence. You feel like a coward as if you're letting someone have their way with you when you turn the other cheek. If our society were truly anarchic, would I let my demons free? Or would I even be having problems with anyone? The knaves all hide behind laws and rules, the kind that keep the just from laying them out.
It's sad. I'm in love, for once in my life I've found something mutual. And we make each other happy, but I still feel that anger towards the tyrants and lackeys among us.
I might take up meditation. Being angry is so taxing. It makes you sick. I'm sick of hating. I wish I could call every man "brother." I wish I could trust them all, liked being around all of them, didn't have to compete with anyone.
That's why I try to focus on what creates the jackals. Why are the white supremacists, the wingnuts, the terrorists, the gang members, the abusers, rapists, murderers, spoilers, corrupt politicians, and rogue humans the way they are? Who taught them through words and/or violent actions to be sociopaths?
Ashamedly, I'm a fan of the show "Dexter." He's a serial killer who only kills bad people, people who hurt innocents yet evaded the law. I don't get off on the gore. There's just a part of me who likes the idea of the dark avenger, the angel of death, who walks between darkness and light, dispatching the monsters.
I'm afraid of some kind of civil war. The haves and their dupes vs. the have-nots. Not that it hasn't already been going on for centuries, but I fear that war reaching a bloody climax. I fear that we are inching towards a final confrontation. I see the anger. It's not just me. I feel eyes on me because of my politics. I feel bitter towards those who don't share them, because again, they are betraying humanity because of their prejudices or their delusions of being allowed into the club.
Fuck, I've criticized anti-globalization people for breaking windows and overturning cars, yet part of me wants to join them. I'm such a reluctant soldier.
I want to help and heal. I don't want to be defined by vengeance. Is it immoral for me to wish death on Dick Cheney and George Bush?
Eh forget it.
Sioux Rose
THE GREAT RH: I can only share what works for me. It is very SANE to feel angst at this time BECAUSE so much is out of whack, there is SO much suffering, so much depravity, such a dearth of genuine leadership, and so much at stake.
I often compare this to living in a state of paradox because in order to do good, to offer one's contribution to the world, one for the most part has to feel reasonably well. Very sick people are usually too caught up in getting well to produce much, although there are vivid exceptions.
When I really get the blues I bike. I like to be with trees, or near a body of water. I write, as the writing helps me to clear my head. I can't speak for others, but writing for me is sometimes as pressing a need as the need to urinate. And once you let "the stream out" you can breathe again. Plus fresh insights generally enter to fill the newly formed "vacuum."
Getting physical, getting fresh air, airing out one's thoughts, AND doing something kind for someone else, a "random act of kindness" can do wonders for the spirit. Carlos Casteneda's teacher Don Juan referred to such benevolence as a "payment to the SPIRIT of mankind." Once I was visiting Mexico with my X-husband and between us we had 3 or 4 hundred dollars, literally hundred dollar bills. There was a woman who seemed to be in such utter pain. He had the money on him, I asked for some, but we could not get change so I took off a gold ring and handed it to her. I had to give something, and felt so blessed that day. Sometimes we don't realize that the spontaneous generous gesture is THE thing that saves us...
The Buddhists believe that a habit for altruistic gestures beefs up one's karmic account. Who knows what kind of difference that can make at some point? Americans take so much for granted. Perhaps this cycle of loss might actually produce a greater net appreciation when we all come "through the tunnel" into the phase that is next, and has been prophesied; although its actual logistics and manner of manifestation will be a joint creation, one not yet produced. I think it's important to SEE and FEEL what's going on, but also to boost one's stamina on multiple levels. This is a trial by fire, of a sort, one that calls for each soul to regenerate the Phoenix on some level.
Sioux-Thanks for your response. That's what I train my demons to do. I try to use them, make friends with them, use them to drive me to do good things. I am kind randomly. I donate money to charity. I stand up for people when I can. I try to exorcise some of my other demons through writing, exercise. My fiction and my essays allow me to express the angst I feel.
As you said, it's the times as well. This is the living epitome of turmoil. People like us are trying to make things right while our own are fighting us at the behest of the rulers.
Why does life have to be a fight?
I think I just let people eat at me. lol. It's a family trait. And yes it's a trial. My life is a trial. That's what I tell myself. I'm being prepared for something. The Cosmic Trickster wants to see if I can hack it. I think I can. I'm feeling better already. I need to stop wallowing in the dark places so much. I get so caught up in that, so mired in fighting the shadows that I forget about Light and those who carry it in their hearts and minds. It's not me vs. the world. If anything it's the world vs. a select few. I have so many allies, living and dead, and I get choked up thinking about them since I feel as if they're guardian angels at least in some way because if nothing else, they're on my mind.
Thankfully, I have some Venus in my life now. :) Too much Mars gives ya ulcers. Ugh.
Thegreatrockyhill . . . thank you for that heartfelt post.
"Indeed! I would love to see sites or memorials attesting to non-violence rather than to those who violently serve the whims of the ruling elite. Can you imagine a shrine to thank all the Buddhist monks who sit in quiet meditation? Can you imagine a black slab of marble in D.C. commemorating all the heroic US citizens who refused to go to Vietnam? Can you imagine a day set aside each year to remember those who wrote poems or songs protesting wars? Can you imagine?"
I got choked up reading that Sioux. On Labor Day, I posted an entry in my blog, while I was still reading Zinn's People's History, where I listed all the people I came across who sacrificed life or liberty for the rights of working people. I wasn't finished with the book, so I missed some people for sure. I called them The Real League of Extraordinary Ladies and Gentlemen...with apologies to Alan Moore. :)
"For some reason I am reminded now of Alan Watts' analogy in his book "The Way of Zen" on the futility of trying to right "wrongs" with more action (and I'm paraphrasing here): When there is silt or sand floating in the water, stirring your hand through the water does not get rid of the silt; on the contrary, it stirs it up even more chaotically."
That's a great analogy. What a way to look at life. We create discord in the attempt to create order.
I'm an American professor of critical care medicine in Dhaka, Bangladesh, where I run an ICU caring for desperately poor, malnourished patients from slums that would shock westerners, most of them infants and children. Just this morning I was talking with my residents and nurses about the many lives lost due to lack of fairly inexpensive equipment while my country lavishes several billion dollars a week on pointless wars. There is surely something profoundly immoral, depraved and irrational in our priorities, but we're blinded to the invidious truth by perverse patriotism, religion and "common sense." To quote many evangelical Christians and conservative Catholics, the strongest proponents of war and militarism, "What would Jesus do?" Certainly not what we are doing.
Thank you seventhson, fellow metallian. :) I find listening to metal helps me as well. It releases the aggression, makes me feel connected to others, and uplifts me.