Oblivious
By Tammy Derouin
My weekly political breakfast club fell on September 11. Jim, a good friend of mine, had been gazing
at his watch and then announced that thirteen years ago; the first tower had
been hit. Memories shifted the
conversation. He suggested that we each
say a little something about where we were and how we found out about the
attack. The general consensus was disbelief. No one could believe we were under attack.
Sadly, I can’t say there would be disbelief if something
similar should happen again. Look what
we have allowed to take place since 9/11.
The government has not only grown in size, it has authorized itself to
overstep its boundaries. Fear has been
used in the name of security. The “I
want” mentality of our president has all but eliminated our system of checks
and balances. This system was put into
place to prevent the abuse which is taking place in this administration.
After a violation, it’s human nature to clamp down on security. After some time has passed, level heads
prevail. Living in fear is no way to
live. At some point you find middle
ground. You don’t barricade yourself
inside a house, nor do you leave your home wide open, begging intruders to remove
everything which makes your house your home.
In the real world, or what used to be the real world, you
don’t befriend the intruder. An intruder
has one goal; take or destroy what is yours.
You don’t reward his crime by lavishing him with gifts. The neighbors would think you were crazy. They may also begin to get a little concerned
about how this will affect the neighborly relationship they have with you. Trust becomes an issue.
Just how ridiculous would it be to hear that your neighbor
befriended an intruder? Yeah, did you
hear Mr. Oblivious found an intruder in his home? Evidence indicated that after all valuables
were removed, the intruder was going to destroy him and what was left of his
home. Get this, instead of calling the
police and having him removed, Mr. Oblivious opened up his home, giving the
intruder full access to all of his possessions.
He is providing him with a room and all the benefits of being a member
of his family. But wait, it gets worse. Mr.
Oblivious is now working so he can support not only himself and his family but
the intruder as well. The intruder is
now demanding health and educational benefits. He is encouraging his family members to join
him. I think it was called living the Oblivious Dream.
I tell ya, just when you think it can’t get any worse, it
does. Now he’s got more intruders coming
in and they’re demanding an equal say in how he runs his home. Mr. Oblivious has now altered how he speaks
and what he teaches his children. When the intruders don’t get their way, they picket
on his front lawn. They claim that even
though they illegally entered the house, Oblivious owes him a lifestyle. Oblivious, who worked for his possessions, is
told he is a racist because he no longer wants to provide the intruders with a
home and more benefits than are available to him. Mr. Oblivious is informed he can no longer
call the intruders, intruders. It may
hurt their feelings. To add insult to injury, the colors of his home, the home
providing all the benefits, are now offensive to the intruders.
In what reality does this make sense? It doesn’t, yet this has become the reality
of the United States. I think it’s also
fair to say that anyone who would hire a security company to protect their
home, would fire the company for leaving the doors wide open and giving away
the possessions of the home owner.
While Americans debate intruder benefits, our security
company is using it as a distraction to shuffle extremely dangerous individuals
into our home. Home owners throughout
the neighborhood are arguing about compassion while the one who is supposed to
be protecting the entire neighborhood conspires to destroy it.
No one would behave the way Mr. Oblivious behaved. Yet, we allow our president to welcome
intruders into our home and take that which is ours.
“The ignorance of one voter in a democracy impairs the
security of all.”
John F. Kennedy
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