I've just figured out how to check on who's reading my words
and I've learned that in the last week, my little blog has had visitors from
Germany, France, the United Kingdom, and Iraq. In the last month, I've been a
virtual host to visitors from Ireland, Russia, Taiwan, and the Philippines.
As you might imagine, just from the title of my little blog,
this pleases me a great deal. I love the thought of being connected, in some
small way, to so many other people from so many other places. You are all very
welcome. I hope you feel comfortable here.
I am just an ordinary person, with a less than average blog
about noting in particular. I can't fathom how you might have stumbled across
this page. And I like that, too. There's a certain romance in it, is there not?
I realize that my country has suffered the loss of two real
ambassadors this month. Maybe this has something to do with people searching
that word and finding my blog. As I said in the 911 post, we all suffer for
hate and ignorance. It's horribly tragic.
People who've never known freedom of speech and personal expression
often have a difficult time understanding Americans. Truly, when you have
people out there sculpting their hate into art forms, or those with nothing
better to do than to stir up someone else's hatred simply for their own
entertainment, it's not difficult to think that Americans are crazy for this
free speech business.
But it's vital to who we are. How do you stand against an oppressor
if your oppressor will not allow you to speak? It's much more difficult, I
suppose. The real danger is often not the speech, but the thought that the speech
inspires in others, right?
But I am a very proud free thinker. I think that it's very
important to allow even the hate mongers to spew, because it shows me how I
need to think about that person, how much or how little regard for his/her
words I need to have, or in what way I should regard them.
I've written a lot here about the American education system
because it obviously no longer actively strives to inspire and instruct
critical thinking. But the worst thing about the education system in Taiwan is
that it practically disallows critical thinking, or thinking of any kind.
Students still must memorize Tang poems. Not that these
aren't worthwhile poems, but very little is allowed in the way of questioning
or considering the poems. Teachers tell the students what the poems mean, why it was
written, and that's it. Students are not encouraged to question their teachers abotu anything at all.
The great thing about the liberal arts, such as poetry, is that
they're supposed to inspire you to think, to feel, to identify, or to reason. They're
not meant to be pills to swallow and regurgitate on command.
Free thinking. Free speech. You have to take the good with
the bad so that you can learn the difference and why that difference is important
to you.
I haven't wanted to talk about the ambassadors here because
I don't want my blog to be political. But it's important. One idiot's right to
free speech. Rioting and deaths. There's that thing again, about a religious
belief in love and a practice of hate. Ignorance abounds. Sometimes, you simply
have to say to yourself something like, "No, I don't understand that type
of action, that type of speaking. But I know the person who did it was indeed a
person. If I want him to respect my rights, I must also respect his."
Another idiot who is running for the presidency of the
United States has lately practiced the same freedom of speech and has likely cost
himself the election. So, sometimes, there is an odd type of balance to the
process.
Anyway, welcome friends. Thanks for dropping by. I hope
you'll visit again soon.
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