Occasionally I read an article posted on POCKET, historical articles or some journalistâs take on a recent news story. Iâve read about the newest wave of CENSORSHIP, an issue that often boils down to an idealistic approach versus a realistic one. I read about one young man who responded to the many PROTESTS and CONSPIRACY THEORIES by starting his own. Others said, âHey, why not?â and the crazy thing went viral.
Iâve heard about the social upheaval massive immigration has caused in Texas. Last night I started reading J D Vanceâs HILLBILLY ELEGY, describing the “hollowing out” and desperate poverty in the US Midwest — âthe Rust Belt.â All this input rattling around in my mind, plus my own experience, has produced cogitations Iâm going to share in several upcoming posts. Starting withâŠ
Idealism In a Real World
A few years after we were married we were discussing a politician of our day and my husband commented, âHeâs too much of an idealist. Iâd rather see a crook elected to run the country than an idealist.â
I understood where he was coming from. A crook usually has a good handle on how things really work. A dreamer who isnât facing reality can be dangerous when handed the reins. Now, with almost fifty years of practical observations as well as a keen interest in history, I understand that sentiment so much better. Especially after I read a number of accounts of how the ultimate idealism, PROHIBITION, worked, especially in the US.
An elderly friend once told me about Nellie McClungâs sad observation on being hit by reality. McClung (1873-1951) was one of Canadaâs original suffragettes and women writers. She worked hard to get the vote for women; once women had the vote she was elected to the Alberta Legislature. Being all for home and family, and opposed to the demon drink that destroyed homes and left wives and families destitute, she was totally in support of Prohibition.
The sad remark she made in her old age, according to my friend, was: âWe thought when women got the vote, weâd outlaw liquor. But we never thought weâd see the day when women would take to drinking!â
I could have told her that. When I was young most of the women I knew drank. My own mother, according to my sisters, âspent half her life in the beer parlour.â My younger sister, Donna, unsuccessfully fought a lifelong battle with alcohol, though it was finally a drug overdose that took her out. Always a feisty kid, I think she would have loved a swig of bootleg booze.
Evangelical Christians have always leaned heavily toward idealism, thinking they know whatâs good for the rest of the country. But thereâs a whole ânother world in their midst â my own non-religious people â that Protestant Evangelicals havenât really been able to acknowledge. And when those citizens rise up and start following their inclinations, idealism will crash.
Bootleg booze, rum-runners, organized crime: the Christian Womenâs Temperance League never foresaw how these would flourish.
Now for a secular exampleâŠ
Breast-feeding Is A Natural Act
Definitely it is. However, thereâs a reason why North American women have been hesitant â some may say âinhibitedâ â from breast-feeding openly in public places. In fact, one weekend in Saskatoon a group of zealous women set up a display in the Midtown Mall promoting the natural act of breast-feeding. âItâs nothing to be ashamed of,â they claimed, âNursing a baby should be allowed openly anywhere with no embarrassment or legal questions.â
In an ideal world, it would work. In this awfully real worldâŠ
In the course of shopping, I passed by their display several times. Theyâd set up a prominent booth and hung huge posters above it showing mothers nursing their babies. Lots of posters and pamphlets displayed around the booth. But reality lingered in the shadows. Each time I noticed a number of fascinated men strolling, or lingering by walls and in corners, so obviously drinking in the visual stimulation.
Yeah, it’s awful â but are you surprised? In a society where respect for women, consideration for motherhood, respect and decency in general, ran the show, this blatant display of lechery wouldnât be. Pardon me, but I hope those ladies so inspired by their rosy ideals had their eyes opened to the reality of lust. Nursing openly may work in a different, more accustomed, less sex-focused society. But in ours, I believe this peeping is something nursing mothers in our society will deal with if they start to bare it all in public places.
Goals and ideals are great, but a person — especially a leader — needs a clear understanding of what will actually work in our imperfect world.