Living
Life with Sense of Integrity
Christopher Byram, opinion editor
In
life, only death is guaranteed.
Pain,
loss and misery, though very likely, are not sure things. Love, happiness
and purpose are hardly evident in this life, much less assured to any
one of us, though most living, breathing human beings strive toward those
things in one form or another.
I am
not one to guess at what waits in the afterlife. I cannot begin to fathom
the infinite possibilities, and I do not especially care to. What concerns
me, with regards to this article, is immediate life. That is, the here and
now, as well as the far and away.
Our
purpose in life –as individuals or as an entire sentient species- is
entirely unknown, as with many things in life. One can speculate and
theorize, but that leads only back into itself. I am also not one to make
the drastic assumptions that such philosophy requires. I can only observe
the world around me through my own tainted eyes and react.
My
initial observation is that the world is a terrible place, and I am living
in a particularly wicked region of it. Not as wicked as others, but wicked
enough to turn my stomach sour every waking day that I’m in it.
My
initial reaction is to hit the bottle and find solace in mindless
self-destruction. This tends to have mixed results, which leaves me
continually befuddled. It solves nothing, but that’s hardly a deterrent.
Whether or not this life has a purpose does not matter for all intents and
purposes of this article. What does matter, however, is what we do with the
time that we have been given. Most of us do not care what our lives mean or
what we can accomplish, especially at this age. That does not seem to be
necessarily a rare or unusual thing, which is fine and well. The world is
just fine without an entire race of philosophers, but one has to evaluate
the current operating population: a monstrous collective of vile, murdering,
raping, pillaging human beings that do little or nothing for anyone else on
the planet. That, I think, we can all do without.
It is
so rare to find a person that is genuinely selfless. There are plenty of
people that put on a good show and certainly do some good in the world, but
it seems as though everybody has an agenda. It’s not usually favorable to
any more than a small handful of people –if even that. People are generally
selfish. Usually I attribute that selfishness to human nature, but I’m not
entirely convinced that is the case.
I
believe that human nature is basically violent and generally full of
unlikable characteristics. Murder, rape and violence are part of human
nature. Brutal and unflattering as they may be, they make up a necessary
part of our background. Without them, we are not human. Humanity isn’t
necessarily made up of noble values and selfless behaviors. Whether that is
better or worse is not something I dare think too much on.
Selfishness stems from greed, and I do not think that greed is in any way
entirely natural. It is a learned behavior. Or at least, that is my take on
it. As with all learned behaviors, I believe selfishness can be un-learned.
Many of us will not even consider such a thought, but I think there is room
for it. In fact, I would go so far as to suggest that it become absolutely
necessary for many things to be unlearned –and new things to be discovered
and adopted.
It
seems appropriate to change things that we find distasteful or unflattering
in our personal lives, or immediate surroundings. Do we ever stop to
consider that perhaps there is much, much more that could –and should- be
changed? Our entire lives are building up to our ultimate demise, and often
there is very little time given to us. We all could, of course, live the
American Dream and fulfill every selfish wish available to us. It seems to
be what we’re doing, currently, but is it really worth it?
Maybe
this article is about materialism. Maybe it is about introspection and
reflection. Perhaps it’s about all of these things, which I maintain it is
to some extent.
There
is one ultimate fact in life: tomorrow is never a guarantee. Classically,
the adage “living like there’s no tomorrow” suggests a lifestyle of no
regrets and recklessness, but perhaps that can be changed.
Surely, tomorrow will come, but for how many of us, and how many tomorrows
can we really expect to see? Perhaps we should adjust our attitudes toward
one another for the better and stop treating each other like trash. Is there
really a downside to living with an attitude that is open to improvement? We
could all certainly become better people. Given life’s uncertainties, why
not start now?