We humans sometimes lull ourselves into believing we run the world. We explore outer space, delve deeply into the mysteries of life, and
build bigger and better MP3 players. In general, we live lives
undreamed of even fifty years ago. Yep, we’ve come a long way,
baby.
Then the tsunami or Katrina or another disaster happens. They are forceful reminders of how impotent mere humans are in the
face of Nature.
Not totally powerless of course. Scientific
progress permits us to determine in advance how severe many natural
disasters will be. When they will hit can often be pinpointed.
Warnings can be issued. People can take precautions.
Even
so, many individuals still die and many homes and businesses still
are destroyed. Victims’ lives are devastated and perhaps changed forever.
These
events, as awful as they are, can have at least one positive consequence. They can draw attention to some important truths.
One is the
innate compassion of so many humans. Rescue workers, military
assistance units, volunteers, and people from around the world voluntarily
trying to help renew our confidence in civilization.
The
outpouring of generosity is remarkable. Assistance from other
countries, including nations not normally regarded as friendly, was
recently offered to the U.S.
Another reality is
that we can’t expect the government, at any level, to protect us or
our families. That responsibility must remain primarily our
own.
In this 911 society, where citizens increasingly
think there should be a phone number they can call to resolve problems,
that may not be so easy to swallow. Bureaucracies are intrinsically
sluggish. The larger the bureaucracy, the slower it is to respond.
Natural disasters draw attention to exactly how fragile human
existences truly are. In just a matter of hours or even minutes,
people have their worlds turned inside out, never to be the same again.
A
month ago, how many New Orleans residents thought they would ever
have to flee their homes for Texas or New York or Illinois? And end up there with few, if any, possessions?
When catastrophes
take place, we realize how so many of the material things we think
are important really aren’t. The stuff we accumulate over the
years may bring temporary contentment, perhaps even delight. In the final analysis it’s still just stuff.
There are genuinely significant things in life, things that can’t be bought or replaced. At the time of his brother’s death, Justice Clarence Thomas movingly spoke of what he described as the three F’s: faith, family and friends.
These and our principles are what truly count,
he said. His brother’s passing caused the Justice to reevaluate
his own life:
“And as I stood there at the funeral parlor, having
taken a week away from work, work became meaningless,” he said. “Being on the Supreme Court was meaningless.”
“I sat there and
looked at the lifeless body of my brother, the body without the spirit. I tried to make sense of it.”
“What it did was it put my life
in perspective about what’s important. What’s the purpose? Is
it important to be popular? Is it important to have agreement,
to have unanimity? Or is it more important to be principled?”
Faith
gives those who suffer hope. It places in perspective what matters
most.
It imbues in mere mortals a most wondrous attribute. Resilience.
Bad things are always going to happen. Faith
that we can make things better allows people to keep pressing on while
setting aside despair.
Copyright© 9/29/05
by Michael M. Bates
This appears in the September 29, 2005 Oak
Lawn (IL) Reporter. Mike Bates is the author of Right Angles and Other
Obstinate Truths.
