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[Update (April 15 2017): Can it really be that North Korea and the United States have brought the world closer to a nuclear war than ever before? Can even the world's leading politicians be so stupid as to do nothing, let alone even consider supporting the US should a diplomacy-inept president Trump launch some form of preemptive strike on North Korea? My opinion of world politicians has been at an all-time low for some years now, and I suspect I am not alone. I mean to say, how long before these power players start to get real about what is happening to ordinary people (not least down to their actions) in their own countries? The tragedy is, our fate lies in their hands. We can but hope that, on this occasion at least, political rivalries and divisions will be put aside in favour of some goo, old-fashioned commonsense.]
[
Update (June 26 2016): Britain has just voted to divorce the European Union due to irreconcilable differences. However, the world remains a
common humanity. We
all need to do whatever we can to preserve and cherish its more positive values; peace and love to all - regardless of colour, creed, sex or sexuality - may well be under threat from all sides, but
will resist all attempts to undermine and defeat them. Common humanity is above any socio-cultural-religious issues; he or she who would deny that needs to get a better life.]
Meanwhile...
It would
probably seem to an alien observing earth from another planet that humankind’s
greater tragedy is that, essentially, nothing much changes. Take the war in
Syria, for example, a humanitarian crisis of immense proportions, yet…nothing
new
there.
Oh, to
the casual human observer, it may well seem that everything changes
if only for appearances sake and that old chestnut, 'progress'.
Ah, but to the
inner eye? Yes, well, I suspect any recorded
changes as far as human nature is concerned are likely to be along the lines of
some earnest historian's research or devout cleric’s optimism and any subsequent
interpretations (or misinterpretations, as the case may (well) be…
Thank
goodness for the arts, where all change is no change, and full marks for an
honest if personal perception of those parts of a whole we call humanity that
may or may not be fit for purpose.
I
sometimes wonder if we are not born into a union of Heaven and Hell (as
interpreted by whomsoever) for its better and its worse, its richer and its
poorer, its sickness and its health, so help us all.
We are, though, free to do our best by ourselves and each other, and even allowing for failures and mistakes along the way, do our planet proud. Any prospect of Armageddon is down to us, living in the Here and Now, just as any hope of survival will be down to future generations. We have a huge responsibility to the latter to make the world a better, kinder, peaceful place. What chance, though, I wonder, given the sheer fickleness of human nature...?
Whatever, make or break, the kind of world we choose to live in and perpetuate is down to each and every one of us. As for looking on the bright side of life, as I well recall my English teacher, "Jock" Rankin telling the whole class when someone complained about words in a spelling test being too difficult. "Try looking on the bright side," he said with a wry smile, "for you can be sure there always is one. You may have come last, boy, but at least you've learned something." I didn't think much of it at the time, but years on, I have learned to appreciate how failing at some things has taught me to appreciate those who do better...and to try harder.
If there are all sides to all things )and people) let's try and to keep looking on look on the brighter side, yeah?
THE WORLD TODAY
The world today, it oozes pain and fear,
guns on
the street, in playground, park;
drugs,
like sweet bags left here and there,
knives
stuck in backs at home, at work
Where the
War on Terror taking its toll,
people afraid of their own shadows;
fanaticism failing to make us look small
but (still) wannabe suicide bombers
News over breakfast turning the stomach;
(a pill to keep going, another to sleep)
yet no one
seems to care about very much
except
making money, getting into debt
The world
today, it oozes pain and fear,
but love,
too, so it's glad I am I'm here
Copyright
R. N. Taber 2005; 2016
[Note: An earlier version of this poem appears
in A Feeling for the Quickness of Time by R. N. Taber,
Assembly Books, 2005.]
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