I had dinner today with a friend who thinks about the
world.
We talked about everything from disparities
between the wealthy and poor, the systems in place that keep those disparities,
and plans for development and restoring areas of town that results in gentrification
and no where for the poor to live.
We talked about capitalistic societies
and free trade, and how government regulations try to keep people from taking
advantage of other people, but how unfair business still permeates, outside the
government and within.
We talked about our subconscious
prejudices, and the need to feel safe, even though those sentiments result in judgments
on other people and reinforces our prejudiced ways; but there is a reason for
the fear.
We talked about statistics and
metrics used to study social systems, and how we can’t tell if even the studies
we run are inherently fair or producing true results.
We talked about the need for
conversations between different groups of people, but feelings run so deep and
people in their ways that anger and acquisitions fly when dialogue is even
attempted.
And even with all of the problems in our world, even with
all the problems in the solutions that we try to propose, there is still hope.
Being wise is not about having all the answers. Being wise is about recognizing the
issues, and being bold enough to talk about it.
(And knowing that occasionally it is ok to eat a cupcake
before dinner)
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