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LabelsZoe [no longer around] said Jul 9, 2006, 11:06 AM: |
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I think this applies here. It's a crosspost from a blog I threw together this morning. I'm hoping I'll get a little more feedback than I usually would if I post it on a fitting pod or two. I plan to follow up in a slightly different direction, but still following the “labels” theme. from my blog of this a.m. I'm struggling with the use of labels. Particularly, since joining this site, I've become sensitive to advertising with which political party/candidates I've aligned (yet at the same time making it obvious). I run into similar problems when it comes to the many philosophies I've been studying, my religious/spiritual preference, etc. I jaunt around town with a canvas bag with a few buttons that read things like “proud Minnesota liberal,” ”Wellstone,” etc. In doing so, I know that right off the bat there are going to be people who look at me and tisk and think I'm a fool, a lefty (and I am a lefty, but that's not the point), and I will have done nothing for these folks other than to irritate them. I'm wondering if perhaps I ought to stick to some of my other buttons (literally and figuratively). My “I read banned books,” or “VOTE,” or “Namaste,” or “Go green” buttons. Those give you something to think about without throwing up walls of separation that come with the labels. Am I helping or harming the cause when I adhere another DFL bumper sticker to my car? Isn't it almost like picking a fight? “I'm right, you're an idiot, and I'm going to advertise that you're an idiot.” That may be a little extreme, but I'm really questioning how I identify and align myself and why. We all like to belong and identify with a group. It's just human nature (Catholic, Republican, Buddhist, existentialist), and certainly it's not all bad…but how much of it is? Ok, poorly written as that was, you get my point. So here's my conflict. I can't sit on my hands and represent nothing that has a name. Also, those Wellstone stickers get my blood pumping EVERY time. They always get a clenched fist, in celebration, and a “damn right!” from me as I cruise or bike down the road. When I read the buttons, stickers, and shirts I agree with, I'm inspired to DO MORE NOW. I tell people, “way to advertise, love the cap,” etc. When I come accross (most) those statements with which I disagree, assuming dialogue is not involved, I at least feel good that these people have taken some action are at least in some way involved (save for the ribbons splashed accross the nation). I like ALL activists (um…okay again, except the ultra right wing religious zealots (Pat Robertson comes to mind) and those fellows who were protesting the funerals of GI's as they thought it was punishment from God for being homosexuals…good freeking grief). I think I'm leaning toward removing the DFL button (except during election seasons) in favor of a button about our loss of civil liberties (this DOES NOT have to mean I'm DFL) or my Go Green/Simplilfy, etc., buttons. My fave button right now - Namaste. Never heard of the word until just recently. Now it pretty well sums things up for me. -I know my writing has been sloppy, my apologies. Below is an excerpt taken from the Unitarian Universalist website UUworld.org. It is the summing up of a sermon titled “Was Thomas Jefferson really one of us?” that I found to be a great read. It is in regard to this topic (labeling) and applies accross the board to labeling ourselves and others. If you have a minute, perhaps you will enjoy the read as well. Food for thought. -So many labels can be pinned onto Jefferson: hero, statesman, genius; slaveowner, racist, sinner; enlightened, tradition-bound. To call him by any single one of these is to leave out crucial parts of the story. To call him a Unitarian or a Universalist doesn't really give us a true handle on what he believed-which goes for all of the other Founding Fathers and celebrities on the lists of Famous UUs, regardless of whether they were official UUs or UUs by association or “UUs-at-heart.” The words “Unitarian” and “Universalist” are no more adequate than “Asian” and “American” when it comes to describing you, me, each other, or our ancestors. At best, the words are hints; they are not definitions. To use them carelessly-to be content with superficial assumptions and summary categorizations-cheats us of both the heartening and heartrending complexities of our truths. From a sermon delivered at the First Unitarian Universalist Church of Nashville, Tennessee |
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