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OVERHEARD: “They’re always right so everyone else has to be wrong. How vain or self-centred can a person be, for heaven’s sake?”
Possibly the person in question is neither vain or self-centred in the sense their accuser implies. Sometimes people need to address their inner selves so often, in order to avoid a personal abyss, that they develop tunnel vision; not in every respect, though, only as and when they need to make some cliff-hanger of a personal decision.
Whatever, everyone’s cliff-hangers are different; what may help one person may not help another.
Since the person under discussion here was clearly asked for advice, or at least an opinion, with which the speaker plainly disagreed... don’t they deserve some credit for at least trying to answer, in the light of what they may well have discovered for themselves, rather than sitting on the proverbial fence?
Now, the speaker may well be right, but doesn’t the accused deserve the benefit of doubt rather than be given a stereotypical label that may well do the rounds and prove to be unfounded in different circumstances...?
Why did I earwig and subsequently write the poem? Well, possibly because one of my favourite recordings from the 1960’s is Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood by The Animals. Sadly, it happens to some of us all the time...
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Everywhere
I look,
I’ll
invariably fail to see what lies
beyond
certain perimeters,
narrow,
though, they well may be
for
reasons best accounted for
by
formative years left least aware
of a mind-body-spirit
failing
to master such arts of interaction
as effect true communication
Unable
to break free
of such hauntings and compelled
to
follow, though they lead
into
such dark, complex landscapes
of
emotion and imagination
as
more likely to effect tunnel vision
than
lend me a key
to
better understanding the finer mysteries
of
human history over centuries
From
time to time,
personal space allows me glimpses
of
a kinder past-present-future
than
the human engine in me running
on
lines meant to leave me
missing
out on such key destinations
as
Love and Peace,
only
for me to miss my destination yet again
on
such tracks as are but human
Call
me Self-centredness, that human faculty
often
mistaken for vanity
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R. N. Taber 2021
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