In our era of skepticism, cold, unadulterated rationality is often valued. Science has lifted the curtain on certain superstitions and wives’ tales. Most people in the modern western world strive to be rational, and scientific. We don’t want to be like our ancestors that believed diseases were cause by curses. Most of the time we try to bring that rationality into our everyday lives, particularly our relationships. But just how rational are we as a species? Everyone knows that humans are biased, yet there is more to it than that. I believe people are emotional first and rational second.
Whether we realized it or not, we are emotionally invested into the world around us. I theorize that our emotional connections to things run far deeper than any of us realize. Emotions are what drive us, what connects us to our beliefs, I wager far more than any evidence or rationality. Emotions are not bad things and how they intertwine with our beliefs can be beneficial, for example it can drive us to learn why we believe what we believe. Rationality too can intermingle with emotion and help us see whether we believe something simply because we want to or if there is evidence to support it.
Emotion, dare I say, contributes to our openness and willingness to accept rational thinking and beliefs. If we have a strong emotional attachment to the truth, we I’ll search for it ourselves, despite what common consensus may say. Therefore, being emotional beings isn’t always a bad thing, but I feel it is something we must be aware of.
That may seem like an odd question. Why would people crave tyranny? No rational person would desire to have less freedom, would they? Most people hate being told what to do deep down, even if they know it’s good for them. The answer is in the other part of human nature, laziness.
As an author, it is my job to pay attention, close attention to the little details in current events and history. In turn, I can use these things to inspire my stories and make them more realistic. A general theme I have seen in history is that there is freedom and slowly those freedoms are chipped away until there is nothing left but tyranny. Sometimes power is seized and there is a sudden switch from freedom to fascism. However, other times power and freedom of the people is handed over to a government with less than good intentions.
In this post, I will not delve into all the historical examples, that will come later. Right now, I want this theme to be in the back of our minds as we consider what is happening in the world. We need to consider the possibility that sometimes people hand over their liberties in exchange for a false sense of security. The obvious example of this was the rise of the Nazis. When Ben Franklin was asked what sort of government America would have he answered, “A republic, if you can keep it.” Republics don’t have a good track record of lasting historically long periods of time. This isn’t a political piece and my intent is not to make people afraid. I simply implore my readers to pay attention, to listen, and to remember the past. Remember that once we hand control over, we might not get it back. It is something to think about as tensions rise in America and globally.
July has been one of the hardest months for my family. Without warning we lost our main source of income, and this happened one month after we just got a border collie named Syrup. Anyone who has dogs knows the first year they are very expensive due to spaying/neutering and shots.
I grew up with border collies and absolutely love the breed, and from the first day we brought Syrup home my family was in love. Then on July 5th we lost our income and my wife and I feared we would lose Syrup. As one can imagine it hasn’t been easy, but through it all Syrup has been a bright spot in each of our lives. She is a gentle, sweet-hearted dog that knows exactly how to comfort her family, despite being only a few months old. My wife and I have resolved no matter what financial struggles come our way, Syrup will remain a part of the family no matter what. No parent would give away a child just because their income was lost, and the same goes for our dog.
Through it all, it has been difficult to write. The stress, the exhaustion from being stressed, along with the never-ending job hunt has put this job on the back burner. I’ve tried a few freelancing gigs, which paid little, applied to scores of jobs, but it appears this is where I’m supposed to be for the time being. I’m now armed with an adorable border collie at my feet, and a reminder every day that no matter what happens, she is a bright spot for my family, and an inspiration of what love should be. Imagine if humans loved as unconditionally as some animals do? What if we all showed grace and patience with everyone, including those who wronged us? These are just a few musings I have. Even with growing up with dogs, it is a sweet reminder just how caring they can be in the darkest moments.
As always this stirs up inspiration within me as a writer. Humans can and are often as caring animals, but why is it often so difficult to see? Many times, it is easier for an animal lover such as myself to see the good in animals more than humans. Is it in our nature to be harsher with our own species than an animal that is cute and soft? Dogs and especially cats can have bad attitudes and disappoint us. They why do they seem to get more of a pass than an unpleasant person? Is it because we expect more from sentient beings, knowing that animals don’t always know better? These are the sorts of things I ponder as an author. That is what’s strange about what I do, literally everything is fair game for inspiration, including a sweet little puppy who is there no matter what.