To all the people who kill what they love...
Posted on Sep 2nd, 2008
by
Alan
A flash of inspiration hit today.
I was talking with a loved one about a friend, and the child she was raising… and the people she had needed, and alienated. It occurred to me, simply, how the very things and the very people she had needed were the people she sought to dominate, to control, and how this had cost her the relationships with those things and people…
And suddenly, it hit me, how often I’ve seen that dynamic. In my life, and in human history.
Think about it. Haven’t you?
Isn’t the world just full of people setting fire to what they care for?
Those who want romantic love, and when they get it, act in ways that are obviously antithetical to being in a healthy, loving relationship?
Those who want freedom, sometimes from parents, sometimes from other relationships, and when they get it, sell it away at their earliest convenience and first chance, to a situation where they are controlled?
Those even who crave money so much that when they get it they spend it all away?
What is it about us human beings? I find myself wondering this…
Now that it seems so clear to me, that a major issue of our world is people destroying, willingly or unwillingly, the very things they want, in terms of resources, relationships, opportunities. It usually is subtle destruction. 99 times out of 100, the destroyer finds many things to blame the loss on… a scapegoat, some other person, in a way that accepts no personal responsibility for the sense of loss they feel.
Does not the abusive wife or husband destroy what they love? Does not the abusive parent? Does not the dictator, who claims to love his people, kill them?
What is it about this world, in her previous and current stages, that humans have made for ourselves? Why do we do this?
Is it fear?
Lack of belief in our self-worth?
And… how can we help each other to stop?
I’ll let you know if I find answers to these questions. In the meantime, I welcome all discussion on the topic. Do you agree with my assertion, that the world is full of people who love so much they feel they must smash what they love against the rocks?
Ultimately, I suppose, it comes down to control…
…or perhaps recent events have led me to think so—as (admittedly, in my view) people recently have loved my independence, and my point of view, and wanted me around, but would react with violent anger when I chose to honor my beliefs, and not bow to their way of seeing things in a way that I believed sacrificed myself and my right to a worldview… and became so angry about my ‘resistance’ that I could not be around them…
How sad it is, being near, or being one of, the people who destroy what they love…
…And here’s to the people who honor what they care for…
…is it not an issue, also, of attachment? It was interesting to me, the other day, to watch, again, the first three episodes of star wars, which I do not think were really artistic successes, but which did do something very interesting—Anakin Skywalker, as a character, killed what he loved as well. Why?
Attachment.
He couldn’t let go.
Is it so simple and complicated as attachment?
Is it attachment that causes us to burn our loves down?
I guess the Buddha thought so…
But attachment starts in ego…
If you love a butterfly, do not put it in a jar. If you love a relationship, love it knowing that at any moment it can end. Love it because the other in that relationship is a butterfly, who cannot be put into a jar, metaphysical, ideological, or physical. They, as are you, are always free, and must always be, for that which you love to remain. If you love music, don’t limit what music is, should be, or can be… you will eventually cause a narrowness of mind that will negate your enjoy ability, so busy you’ll be judging. It tends to happen… I heard once a musician lament that the more he learned about music, the less he enjoyed it. Is this not tragic?
And if what you love goes, it goes… impermanence is real… all things we see know and feel are temporary. This can be a source of understanding of beauty, or it can be the cause of anxiety, and the anxiety will bring loss… it can do no different.
So enjoy it while it’s there! Cherish it.
As Abbey Lincoln says, “Throw it away… live your life, live your love, each and every day-- keep your hand wide open, let the sunshine through-- you can never loose a thing, if it belongs to you…”
If you love a flower, leave it in it’s home soil.
Is this so hard? Why do we kill what we love?
Is this what we are currently doing to the earth herself?
How can we change?
And so, to all those people, I can say I have learned great compassion. I hope, one day, that you learn. I hope that day comes soon.

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