The Morality of Fear (Jan/Feb 2005)

It starts with the most basic of inevitabilities, the realization that after you are born every day is one step closer to the grave. Without the information that you are intrinsically entwined with the rest of reality, it is easy to grow frightened. When you are tricked into thinking that your ego is more than an illusionary mental construct to stimulate survival, contemplating its demise makes it easy to panic. Your heart rate quickens, and you reach for your star-spangled safety blanket of childhood myth.

It worked for your parents, it can work for you.

Take a deep breath, and pretend that you can escape your enigmatic end through the comforts of conforming to some preordained standard of obedience. Choose the archaic literature most to your liking, and follow the scrupulous scriptures deemed relevant by the established authority. Disregard the need to feed the hungry, heal the sick, and give shelter. Ignore the spiritually progressive principals of love, understanding, and peace. Throw all that treat your enemy as yourself stuff out the window, it doesn't matter. What matters is that you never admit you're wrong. What matters is that you don't ask any questions.

With the divine on your side, you pursue the rights of a chosen race, attempting to secure the picturesque black and white version of the traditional nuclear family. Warm and cozy, safe in suburban gated communities, chewing a highly censored, strictly regimented diet of mantras for the masses, digested one sound bite at a time.

Outside your carefully constructed shell of spin, you see the world falling apart through the window of your television. Airplane crashes are threatening your pursuit for happiness and you are unable to understand the motives of those responsible. Your family is at stake, your fragile façade is under attack. Your muscles tense. You must mobilize. Forget forgiveness; what matters is that you are good and they are evil.

Sheltered, and afraid of sexuality, you find verses to support your oppression and discrimination of those whose behavior is deemed abnormal. Women are starting to realize that they are more than gestation carriers for a man's holy seed, and it's got you petrified. Your heart is now thumping wildly in your chest. You've got the government racially profiling away thousands of suspected enemy combatants at home, while the military ethnically cleanses them abroad. It's us or them.

The cluster bombs and casualties go uncounted, and the carnage is only a digital broadcast. Martyrdom to raise the ratings, self-sacrifice to boost the morale. America has become one big suicide bomb, ticking away towards its own annihilation. Blood rushes to your head, and you begin to tremble.

Disconnecting further from reality, you view the approaching collapse conversely as a glorious rapture. A final triumph in your righteous attempt to purify the planet. An end to your quest for permanent safety. The delusion is complete; you've begun to call your fear morality. You've become a "values voter."

-Jason M Glover

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