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Defining Freedom None
are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are
free. ~ Goethe George
Orwell warned us more than 50 years ago about the political consequences
of lazy and sloppy thinking in his 1946 essay Politics
and the English Language. Our
language, he wrote, “becomes ugly and inaccurate because our thoughts
are foolish, but the slovenliness of our language makes it easier for us
to have foolish thoughts.”
Those
linguistic constructions that course through our minds define what we
believe and what we do as a result of those beliefs.
Our actions depend upon those things we believe, whether
consciously or unconsciously. And,
quite possibly, many of the difficulties we face even in contemplating freedom,
let alone in achieving it, stem from our slovenly understanding and
indiscriminate use of that word.
Most
Americans believe they are “free” because Power insists again and
again that they are. For
nine months of the year, beginning at age five and continuing to age 18,
the State requires that people spend almost half their waking weekday
hours in government facilities under the direct control of government
employees. They begin each
daily session by facing that big, imposing, red white and blue symbol of
the State, holding their right hand over their hearts, and pledging
their allegiance both to it “and to the republic for which it stands .
. . with liberty and justice for all” (and, as I have said before, the
irony of saying such words under such coercive conditions rarely if ever
occurs to them). Somewhere
in their subconscious, a little voice whispers that “they wouldn’t
force you to say it every day if it wasn’t true . . . .”
They tell us the Pilgrims came to the New World for “religious
freedom” (though they denied that same freedom to those, like Roger
Williams and Anne
Hutchinson, who thought differently) and that during the 1860s
Northerners waged total warfare on Southerners “to free the slaves”
(though in some ways they ended up enslaving
us all). After all, our
national anthem doesn’t call the Does
it? For
most of But
the continuing development and cultural infiltration of technology
brought two interrelated things with it.
First, it removed, slowly but surely, much of the labor
associated with everyday life, thus giving people more time to notice
how others lived. And
second, it provided increasingly powerful means by which people could
notice how others lived – means which gave both government and
business the Power to reach into and affect people’s minds and lives
(to the profit, of course, of both).
Few
of us now define freedom as Americans did in the past.
We accept almost unquestioned not only the indoctrination from
government interests that tells us we are free but also accept,
perhaps even more unquestioningly, the indoctrination from business
interests that tells us we are not and that we must, instead,
purchase it.
Think
of the ways in which many of us now define and think of “freedom.”
Many young people, for example, think “freedom” means, among
other things, getting a driver’s license and a car.
I remember overhearing a conversation between some teenage girls
at a ball game about 20 years ago. One
of them was telling the others that she made so little working at the
drug store that, after making her car payment and insurance payment and
buying gas, she hardly had any money left over, and I remember thinking,
“So you’re just working to pay for the car that takes you to work?
Isn’t that kind of pointless?
Wouldn’t it be better to give up both the car and the job and
use that time more wisely?” We
both know, though, that such thinking has become so uncommon in
today’s world as to be almost extinct.
To her, a car represented freedom.
To me, it represented enslavement: voluntarily submitting my
photograph to the State, surrendering a large amount of what little
money I then made, having to endure the endless psychic strain of
risking death on the highways. Businesses
often incorporate the word “freedom” into their schemes to part
people from their money. Freedom,
they know, is something we all want, and they want us to know that they
can provide it – for a small, nominal price.
Advertisements for telephones, for instance, often talk about
“freedom.” Verizon, for
example, offers what they call a Freedom
Package. You can “talk
as long as you want for one low monthly price and a single bill to pay:
unlimited long distance calling . . . unlimited local and regional
calling . . . unlimited use of our five most popular calling features .
. . . Don’t limit yourself . . . .”
Their website
encourages you to “Enjoy the freedom to call anytime, to
anyone--across town, across the state or across the country.”
All you need to obtain this “freedom” is to pay their
“estimated monthly minimum charge” of $60.
The
local Time Warner franchise also uses the word “freedom” in their
television ads for their on-demand digital movie service, which gives
you the “freedom” to choose when your film will start, the
“freedom” to pause and resume it whenever you want.
In other words, it gives you the “freedom” to bask in the
consumerist rays of The
State has busied itself lately exporting this consumerist version of
“freedom” to Ironically,
the Iraqis have more freedom than do most Americans in at least one
sense: their ability to reject the crass, soulless commercialism of Coke
and video games. How easily
can you and I get away from it, especially when it muscles in on almost
everything we do every second of the day?
I look at my students in class every day and see that, in
general, at least half, if not more, are sporting some corporate logo.
And when I ask them how much Nike or Old Navy is paying them for
advertising their product, most of them seem to have no idea what I’m
getting at. We
do have at least one group of Americans willing and very much able to
resist the blandishments of modern American technological “freedom”:
the Amish. Many of us know
that the Amish carefully keep themselves separate from the general run
of society. Fewer of us,
perhaps, realize that the Amish offer their young the opportunity to
sample what they call the “English” world.
One of the fundamental principles of Amish faith is that people
must make a conscious choice to be baptized into the church, and this,
of course, is possible only when they have reached the age of consent.
Consequently, when Amish boys and girls reach the age of 16, they
are allowed to experience life as a typical, average American.
The wonderful film Devil’s
Playground documents the lives of a number of Amish teens who go
through what they call “rumspringa.”
They buy cars. They
have wild parties, get drunk, and use drugs.
They shop at the mall. They
dress in the latest fashions. They
go to movies and watch television. They
play video games. They have,
in short, the opportunity to immerse themselves in the modern culture of
“the land of the free.” They
cannot, however, indulge themselves this way indefinitely.
Eventually, they must make a choice: the “English” world, or
the Amish? Do they want the
“freedom” of modern Interestingly,
the film tells us that almost 90% of these young people reject modern
American culture, modern American life – they reject “freedom” –
and, instead, commit the rest of their lives to the church.
Now certainly you could try to make the case that in many ways an
Amish upbringing ill-prepares people for “English” life.
But would that adequately answer the question of why so many give
up their cars, their music, their electricity, their televisions, and
return to the church? Certainly
the church requires hard work and what we English would consider a
difficult life lacking in comforts and pleasures, but in return it
provides love, family, community, security, and serenity.
What does English life offer them besides cars and telephones,
drugs and television? Many Americans tend to laugh at or perhaps feel sorry for those who seldom if ever experience the freedom of the open road or who lack the freedom to choose from among hundreds of television offerings. They wonder why the Iraqis seem to resist this gift of “freedom” that the American government so forcefully offers them. And they positively scratch their heads over the backwardness, the stubbornness, the stupidity of the Amish. But the next time you fill up your car’s gas tank or get stuck in traffic; the next time you’re at the mall and your child begins to whine incessantly over some gimcrack he saw advertised on Saturday morning television; the next time you marvel over or, perhaps, worry about your tax bill, wondering where it all goes and what it’s all for; ask yourself two things: What is freedom? And who lives a freer life? Craig Russell is a writer and musician in upstate New York who today celebrates his 50th birthday.
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