Not everyone cares about either of the above. And among those who care, not everyone cares equally. To some, truth and/or liberty (usually both together) are essential. They are things worth pursuing to the utmost, and even in some cases worth dying for.
To others, not so much, or not at all.
Commenter “DNW” describes the phenomenon:
…[O]ne day – [a woman I knew who] liked to discuss such issues- …began talking [with me] about what was really important, or should be important to or valued by the individual: what persons should want or strive to achieve failing all else. I said something a bit pompous, like, “to know the truth, whatever it might be”. She actually snorted before laughing. “Truth? Truth! Who cares about that?!” And then, “I want to be happy!”.
Now I suppose if we were both more conventional -me less priggish and she less aged – a psychologist might have said that we should both have said ” love” or something. But I feel fortunate to have said what I did, because it allowed me to gain insight into what this pleasant Episcopalian church lady and social activist really considered the proper ranking of truth in the hierarchy of her value system. It didn’t mean jack shit to her when push came to shove.
Reminds me too, of the politically minded mail lady who after asking me what I thought was the most important issue in a previous election, responded by laughing derisively and shouting at the ceiling: “Freedom?! You sound like Mel Gibson! Hahaha. ‘Oh, freedom, oh freedom. Let me have my freedom’ hahaha”.
The first lady reminds me of the saying in AA: “Do you want to be right or do you want to be happy?” “Right” is not exactly the same thing as “truth,” of course, because “be right” can be interpreted as “win arguments” (which I must confess I also like to do). But to me “being right” isn’t just that, it’s pursuing truth as best you can. And although that endeavor can cut into happiness in many ways – especially interpersonal ones – it does bring a certain happiness of its own, which is the happiness and even perhaps joy of trying to tune yourself to the truth, a pursuit that is both intellectually and emotionally satisfying.
The second lady reminds me of John Kerry’s remark back in 1971, when he was young and pompous and arrogant rather than old and pompous and arrogant:
We found most people [in South Vietnam] didn’t even know the difference between communism and democracy. They only wanted to work in rice paddies without helicopters strafing them and bombs with napalm burning their villages and tearing their country apart.
I’m not sure who this “we” is who “found” this out – was Kerry using the royal “we,” or did he have access to a poll of the South Vietnamese people? And if they didn’t know the difference between Communism and democracy – or care – did Kerry? And how many of them cared later, I wonder, when the North Vietnamese took over and they learned the difference?
Or was Kerry really just saying that most people aren’t willing to endure a war to be free rather than Communist, and that most people reject the sentiment “Live Free or Die?”
The Grand Inquisitor passage from Dostoevsky’s Brothers Karamazov (hmmm; I seem to be thinking quite a bit lately of Dostoevsky) indicates that the Inquisitor is with Kerry on this. Here the Inquisitor is speaking to a returned Christ, in words that always give me goosebumps of fear:
Knowest Thou not that, but a few centuries hence, and the whole of mankind will have proclaimed in its wisdom and through its mouthpiece, Science, that there is no more crime, hence no more sin on earth, but only hungry people? “Feed us first and then command us to be virtuous!” will be the words written upon the banner lifted against Thee–a banner which shall destroy Thy Church to its very foundations, and in the place of Thy Temple shall raise once more the terrible Tower of Babel…
…It is then that we will finish building their tower for them. For they alone who feed them shall finish it, and we shall feed them in Thy name, and lying to them that it is in that name. Oh, never, never, will they learn to feed themselves without our help! No science will ever give them bread so long as they remain free, so long as they refuse to lay that freedom at our feet, and say: “Enslave, but feed us!” That day must come when men will understand that freedom and daily bread enough to satisfy all are unthinkable and can never be had together, as men will never be able to fairly divide the two among themselves. And they will also learn that they can never be free, for they are weak, vicious, miserable nonentities born wicked and rebellious. Thou has promised to them the bread of life, the bread of heaven; but I ask Thee again, can that bread ever equal in the sight of the weak and the vicious, the ever ungrateful human race, their daily bread on earth? And even supposing that thousands and tens of thousands follow Thee in the name of, and for the sake of, Thy heavenly bread, what will become of the millions and hundreds of millions of human beings too weak to scorn the earthly for the sake of Thy heavenly bread?…In our sight and for our purpose the weak and the lowly are the more dear to us. True, they are vicious and rebellious, but we will force them into obedience, and it is they who will admire us the most. They will regard us as gods, and feel grateful to those who have consented to lead the masses and bear their burden of freedom by ruling over them–so terrible will that freedom at last appear to men!
[NOTE: There’s also this fascinating essay from 1941 called “Who will go Nazi?”]
