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An Open Letter To My Peers And Their Children

by Longbranch (Treefolk3 [at] yahoo.com)
What Happened?
It is most often the passion and energy of youth that reminds us of the ideals which we have let whither in our day to day cares of survival and comfort. During the Viet Nam era, during the struggle against apartheid, in the ongoing civil rights and environmental movements and all movements for justice around the world, it has been mainly the young who have embodied the conscience that their elders have forgotten. As if it was just a fairy tale to be discarded in the face of reality, as elders, our conscience often lanquishes as a once inspiring and magical book now unopened, gathering dust in the attic, a souvenir or memento of our youth. Yet, without the "blind" idealism and "naivety" of our children, the most critical issues of justice in our world are seldom faced. Having spent 50 years upon this earth, having been a part of the peace and justice movement from the 60's to the present, I find myself wondering what happened to us? I don't have the same raw energy of my youth and hope and pray for our children to help us now, in this time of great need. But my soul is troubled with the question of how we, who once stood up and questioned and imagined a world where love and peace are cherished, have not adequately conveyed to our children these values. How have we failed to create an environment in our homes and schools where questioning blind assumptions is considered a beautiful virtue to be nurtured? Why, after all our struggles, do we live in a culture where a persons worth and identity are determined merely by their success in climbing the economic latter? How can a man like Martin Luther King be portrayed mostly as a "dreamer", forgetting that he was a revolutionary whose "dreams" challenged our blind assumptions in such a powerful way that it cost him his life? Our president and other politicians invoke his name, never mentioning that he spoke unflinchingly against war with all his heart and soul. In our youth, would we have complacently accepted or turned a blind eye to this blatant exploitation, this turning truth upon it's head? Oh, how we need the innocent idealism of our children now! But in the prevailing atmosphere of today, we are teaching them not to question and to our great disgrace, to actually be afraid to question! We are quiet as dissent is branded unpatriotic and worse, giving "comfort to the enemy". As we weep and despair for the violence that has too often manifested in our schools, we as adults still insist on attempting to solve the problems of this world with force, or sit by while violence is commited in our names. We wonder why some children may resort to violence when they are in pain, bullied or frightened. So many movies and TV shows that my own peers have made a career of producing, depict this destructive paradigm over and over. We often lament that modern reality requires we compromise the purity of our ideals. Yet, far too often in history the brave messengers who have challenged this assumption offering an active non-violent paradigm for the world such as Martin Luther King, Jesus, Gandhi and so many others forgotten and unnamed, have been silenced by violence. It is shameful to teach our children the paradigm of force and power/over as realism, when so many of those women and men who come to appeal to us to consider a better way are silenced!   
  So this is an open letter to my peers, remember the song "Teach Your Children Well"? Please allow and nurture your children's innate gift to question. Let's challenge the attitudes around us, from the schools, the media, the government and wherever else, that attempt to coerce both our children and ourselves not to question. Can we advocate open and honest dialogue and mutual respect? Let's wipe the jadedness from our eyes and open up that dusty book of our innocence and idealism and once again dare to dream.
And to the youth, you have the right to question anywhere, any time, any place. Exercising this birthright is noble and good. You have the right to dream and believe in those dreams. It is your right to be wise. You have every right to be listened to and to be treated with respect. Your value goes beyond how much money you may one day earn, or your clothes or your looks. Your thoughts, your hopes and fears are what make your presence in this world important. Please try to look beyond the synicism we have taught you. and that everywhere pervades our culture. YOU can change (and yes) even save this world! Teach your parents! We, who may have retreated and become afraid and hypocritical need your courage desperately. The world needs you now, perhaps more than it ever has!

Peace in Solidarity, Longbranch
(feel free to share this if you like)
by mr. smiley
I'm 20 years old and in college, so I guess I qualify as a young one questioning his elder.

My question is this: When did "cynicism" start being spelled "synicism"?

Stupid hippie protester.
by Kali
Well with 20 year olds with your warmth and generosity out there, it's no wonder the world is going to hell in a hand basket! As far as I could tell there was one letter misspelled in the whole piece. Geezzz get a life kid. Kali
by re
Mr Smiley,

So funny. Perhaps now it is time foryou to get a life? Spell this ou tloud Mr. Smiley, if you know how to read: STOOOPID
by kingpin
YHBT. YHL. HAND.

HAHAHAHA
by a3m
Just to remind our pc, lilly yuppie sellout. I saw your kind coming since the 60's. Not far from W.J.Clinton and his preseerving his political viability. You preserved your economic viability. YOU, individually, personally, singularly. You and others like you. Now you want 'our' generation to feel guilty for your crap?

Hang and spin dude. hang and spin . But don't feel amazed if the new kids on the block (did you forgo that-parenting- to max your returns and viability? ) the new kids are not what you wanted. Leading from the rear lines and upset? BooHoo

Just don't speek for your elders.

To the 20somethings. Sorry. Every generation has its defects. Don't judge us all lumped with this sorry case.
by Longbranch
To Mr. personality, I really debated about responding to your poison post. For your snearing sour attitude is your problem not mine. As a prankster once said, if your having a bad trip thats cool, just leave me out of it. I'm not sure what wound I may have touched on but I'm sure you'll get over it. But to set you straight I am about as far from a yuppie as anyone you will find. My assets amount to a dog, an '88 volkswagen (without reverse) a guitar and webtv. What the hell are you doing at this site anyway? You betray yourself with your flaming. I could make the standard observation that you are just another ditto head fed, but....who knows? Maybe you're just a Jerry Springer quest wannabe?
By the way,you never addressed a single part of the post. What could make a person so dour? Haven't been layed in a few years? Maybe that's the difference between us.
by Matt
Have you ever heard of "paragraphs"?
by Mark
If there's one weakness to this guys post, it's a blind spot. Amply demonstrated by this thread, when you are dealing with some whining spoiled brat, brain dead, little brown shirt nazi wannabes, it's no use trying to appeal to any sense of reason or intellegence.(I had to grit my teeth to be that generous) I make a rule of ignoring flamers, but I'm in a pissed off mood this morning! Of course, you may all be one and the same fed.in which case, I've taken your bate. Do I care? You just happened to have crossed a Nam vet in a bad mood. asshole(s)!
How fucking clever you babys are! How many brain cells does it take to find a spelling error, nit pick over a paragraph. or make lame assed personal attacks (hang and spin, dude?).....not impressed..
You little coddled rug rats got your heads so far up yourselves you'll never own up to how vapid and empty your shitty little lives must be. Go back to your game boy, or did mommy take that away? No paragraphs here? Good, I hope it ruins your already wasted day. And for "Longbranch" you're looking at the world through some mighty rosey glasses man. Civilization is probably ending guy,just take a look at the "youth" you're
talking about. Our beloved Shrub has got all the fertile ground he needs for the New World Order. Can't you just feel the lock-step? I should feel better after this rant but I don't. It's so damn obvious that we're all fucked. After returning from Viet Nam I had a breif spell of your opptimism, too bad it didn't last, no thanks to a police state and these worthless little brats. Still, be assured that I'll oppose the NWO just the the same, to my last dying breath! Despite my vitriolic post here I do agree, non-violent action is the only way (any other way, we'd end up in another fascist dictatorship with heartless scum sucking maggots like this in charge, can you imagine worse than Shrub? I can..) I really am sorry if I've offended any decent person out there, I'll shut the hell up now.and won't post again. Damn these flamers! Mark
by Dianka (dfabian0 [at] lycos.com)
Age (agism) shouldn't be an issue. My 16 year old daughter is one of the most politically/socially aware people I know. Another such person is my mother, who is 70. This makes three generations of people actively involved with issues revolving around poverty/worker exploitation via "workfare"/corporate excesses, etc. No age group, no generation, has a monopoly on ignorance or stupidity.


by kronstadt
As this flaming rock called Earth hurls inexorably through the utter blackness of space, its ant-like inhabitants heedless of the beckoning cosmic carnage, I can only gaze out the starboard window and wonder aloud: "Why? Why must we suffer while asteroids and comets go about their business, unburdened by pain and hurt and the darkness, ungrasping of the cruel winds of fate that engulf our frail human forms? Where is the love?" The man who sang that song threw himself out of a hotel window years later, and that perhaps best sums up the bleak dilemma that confronts us all. Where, where, indeed, is the love? And where are the hippies, those glorious unwashed denizens of the great cultural chasm we call the sixties, their pretty pale flowers taming the guns of the Warrior State? Where is the Islamic Jerry Rubin, the Arab Abbie Hoffman, the Pakistani Pete Townshend? And where, for that matter, are the paragraphs? Because in the end, the love you give is the love you receive, by parcel post. Bombs don't kill people, bad vibes kill people. As Eliot Rosewater said, "I love you sons of bitches. Every last one of you." Oh, the horror of it all, oh, the dark pathos that enflames our harsh, unforgiving world, that snuffs out whatever blessing this transitory gift of life has bestowed upon our frail human forms
by Pelo
wew! I think we've had enough hearbreaking personal attacks now. It is quite dangerous and foolish to fight and flame amongst ourselves.Age means nothing. Please, Please, Please! there's a world going on out there! PEACE, Pelo
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