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    In Memory Of Our Soldiers. Bush, "Mindful" of War ©


    by: Betsy L. Angert

    Sun May 29, 2005 at 23:00:00 PM EDT


    On this Memorial Day 2005, as on memorials days in the past, I feel such sorrow.  I wish that we were memorializing peace and not war, the living and not those that have passed.  I wish that we were as our current President often espouses, "mindful."  My regret is that we, as a nation, speak of harmony while creating conflict.  We talk of negotiations and then often forego diplomatic measures.  We fight wars to end all wars, and we do this repeatedly.

    Today, in honor of the "holiday" my mind drifts.  I contemplate the meaning of this homage.  I believe that this day is intended for reflection and remembrance.  It is a day to recall all of our fallen heroes, those that served in every war.  It is a time to reflect upon "battles" and to consider the lives lost.  On this occasion, we might ponder what we treasure.  Our thoughts will undoubtedly turn to families, those that grieve the loss of their sons, daughters, fathers, and mothers, and know that they will see them no more.  At present, my hope is that we will think about the tragedy of having not learned from history.

    "Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it."
    ~ George Santayana, The Life of Reason, Volume 1, 1905

    Betsy L. Angert :: In Memory Of Our Soldiers. Bush, "Mindful" of War ©
    In recent years, our President and his pundits have decided to unilaterally attack, to bomb, to kill, and to maim, as nations of people protest.  The United States declared and engages in war.  This action was and is taken in the name of "democracy."  American principals profess "goodness" and then, aggressively they order our youth to fight to the death.  The President of the United States speaks of the importance of "God."  He claims there is "evil" and that we must destroy it.  Yet, for me, the idea of destruction is vice.  The result: Memorial Day.

    In memorial, President Bush addresses the issue of "war."  He talks of our "courageous soldiers."  Mr. Bush expresses thoughts of "prayer," and "world peace."  He discusses "democracy" and as our president speaks, I listen.  I am reminded of how often his constructs seem limited in scope.  President Bush proudly proclaims that he is a simple man, a straight talking man, and apparently, he is.  His visions are often "black or white."  "Right or wrong."  He muses that "you are either with us or against us."  He says this as he expresses a desire to create coalitions.

    For George W. Bush, people and precepts are "good" or they are "evil."  Governments are democratic or ruled by tyrants.  There is no in-between for this, our self-proclaimed "mindful" President. Today, as I hear his words, I am again perplexed.  My confusion is this.

    Quite some time ago, I purchased a book titled "Mindfulness."  Professor Ellen J. Langer, Ph.D., of Harvard University is the author.  The copyright for this book was awarded in1989.  On days such as today, I feel a need to I turn to this book again.  I open to Chapter One, "When the Light is On and Nobody's Home;" I read and reflect.  I recall recent rhetoric and I wonder of Mr. Bush and his frequent use of the term, "mindful."

    Langer begins by discussing how we are "Trapped by Categories."  She writes, " We experience the world by creating categories and making distinctions among them."  For instance, "This is a Chinese, not a Japanese vase," or as President Bush might say of Iraq and did in his 2002 State of the Union address, "States like these, and their terrorist allies, constitute an axis of evil."  George W. Bush is certain of this construct.  He has classified Iraq as "evil" and it is, for him, as he often declares, "just that simple."

    Dr. Langer continues, "Without categories the world might seem to escape us."  She states, "Tibetan Buddhist call this [the] habit of the mind, "The Lord of Speech."  The Tibetan Buddhists define this practice, "We adopt sets of categories which serve as ways of managing phenomena.  The most fully developed products of this tendency are ideologies, the systems of ideas that rationalize, justify, and sanctify our lives.  Nationalism, communism, existentialism, Christianity, Buddhism all provide us with identities, rules of action, and interpretations of how and why things happen."

    Langer expands and expounds; she states, "The creation of new categories, is a mindful activity.  Mindlessness sets in when we rely too rigidly on categories and distinctions created in the past."  Examples of these might be, "We are good; they are evil."  "We are right; they are wrong."  "Saddam Hussein delivers ??lies, deceptions, and defiance.'"  I could offer a host of other Bushisms.  However, the list is endless.

    Professor Langer writes, "Once distinctions are created, they take on a life of their own."  The categories we make gather momentum and are very hard to overthrow.  We build our own and shared realities and then become victims of them ?" blind to the fact that they are constructs, ideas."

    Dr. Langer cautions us, "To be mindless is to be trapped in a rigid world"; and thus my real concern.  From the beginning, specifically since September 11, 2001, Mr. Bush stated, "War is my absolute last option."  Yet, I wonder.  I ask.  If war is an option, an idea, or a possibility cemented in ones mind, does it not gain momentum?  Does it not become a reality, one that when expressed often enough is ultimately shared?

    Might this reflection be the lesson that we have yet to learn from the past?  As long as we believe war is an option, do we not continue to contemplate it, to pursue it, and ultimately to create it?  Is this not the cause for conflict?  If we were to release ourselves from this belief, if we were to eliminate this category from our minds, might we never observe another day that memorializes our fallen war heroes?  Might we begin to actively honor peace?  My hope is that soon, some day very soon, Memorial Day will not honor the passing of lives, but instead honor a long ago past, one that will never be repeated.

    Armando of Daily Kos shares his reflections on Memorial Day

    AlterNet, The Silent Media Curse of Memorial Day By  Norman Solomon is another good read.

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    RUDYARD KIPLING 1865-1936 A delightfully entertaining poem by Kipling discusses such subjective/objective reality through time. The Gods of the Copybook Headings As I pass through my incarnations in every age and race, I make my proper prostrations to the Gods of the Market- place. Peering through reverent fingers I watch them flourish and fall, And the Gods of the Copybook Headings, I notice, outlast them all. We were living in trees when they met us. They showed us each in turn That Water would certainly wet us, as Fire would certainly burn: But we found them lacking in Uplift, Vision and Breadth of mind, So we left them to teach the Gorillas while we followed The March of Mankind. We moved as the Spirit listed. They never altered their pace, Being neither cloud nor wind-borne like the Gods of the Market-Place; But they always caught up with our progress, and presently word would come That a tribe had been wiped off its icefield, or the lights had gone out in Rome. With the Hopes that our World is built on they were utterly out of touch, They denied that the Moon was Stilton; they denied she was even Dutch. They denied that Wishes were Horses; they denied that a pig had wings. So we worshipped the Gods of the Market Who promised these beautiful things. When the Cambrian measures were forming, They promi- ised perpetual peace. They swore, if we gave them our weapons, that the wars of the tribe would cease. But when we disarmed They sold us and delivered us bound to our foe, And the Gods of the Copybook headings said 'Stick to the Devil you know.' On the first Feminian Sandstones we were promised the Fuller life (Which started by loving our neighbour and ended by loving his wife) Till our women had no more children and the men lost reason and faith, And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said:'The Wages of sin is Death.' In the Carboniferous Epoch we were promised abundance for all, By robbing selected Peter to pay for collective Paul: But, though we had plenty of money, there was nothing our money could buy, And the Gods of the Copybook Headings said: 'If you don't work you die.' Then the Gods of the Market tumbled, and their smooth- tongued wizards withdrew, And the hearts of the meanest were humbled and began to believe it was true That all is not Gold that Glitters, and Two and Two make Four- And the Gods of the Copybook Headings limped up to explain it once more. As it will be in the future, it was at the birth of Man- There are only four things certain since Social Progress began:- That the Dog returns to his Vomit and the Sow returns to her Mire, And the burnt Fool's bandaged finger goes wabbling back to the Fire; And that after this is accomplished, and the brave new world begins When all men are paid for existing and no man must pay for his sins, As surely as Water will wet us, as surely as Fire will burn, The Gods of the Copybook Headings with terror and slaughter return! By Rudyard Kipling from Selections published in 1986 (England)

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