Tomorrow, it's back to war and hatred
Today, after 5 or so days of mourning, Pope John Paul II has been buried. Some of the images--from the crowds of people gathered in the ancient cities of Vatican City and Rome, to the Pope's body for days lying still and dressed in stark garbs, to the casket being carried away into the Vatican and lowered into a crypt--have been quite powerful and beyond description.
Here was a man who clearly moved people from all walks of life, regardless of class, ethnicity or religion. There are probably few people in this world who can truly say they agree with all of his positions, but I think all of us can at least agree with some. I think the outpouring of mourning displayed is indicative of what religion can mean to us but has generally been lost or shoved aside. His general message of peace and brotherhood--of making people feel like they were essentially human beings, no better no less than anyone else--is, in my opinion, why millions ultimately paid their respects, and is what most people, deep down, are seeking in their spiritual quests (even if they are often misguided).
I'm simplifying too much because there are probably many who do not feel this way from his papacy and, instead, feel that the church regards as less equal, less human, now more than ever before. There are many people who have been hurt by the Catholic church and other churches and religions, and feel that someone like the Pope represents all that is wrong with organized religion. There are many people, like myself, who know the history of world and know that, often, Popes have been corrupt and power hungry and have played parts in great atrocities and have a cynical view regarding a human who's been appointed to Godlike status.
I think today, though, is a good day to reflect on humanity. You see millions gather to mourn one person, a man who wears funny clothes and presides over this crazy religion called Catholicism and who has been frail for several years now and at the brink of death. It's covered in media all over the world. People with great differences come together, pay respects, cross those boundaries, and become one as all of us peacemongers have so deeply wished for many years. It can be done.
And, if you're a cynic like me, you know that, come tomorrow, it's back to war and hatred and all the other sad business of this world. Any sense of unity and peace that was there during these last few days will be quickly forgotten. And you know that his legacy will be used loudly by extremists--I'm thinking of the American Christian Taliban who run this country--to promote their own causes and further divide people, and the voices of peace and tolerance will be, as they always seem to be, barely an inaudible whisper.
Will we ever learn?
Here was a man who clearly moved people from all walks of life, regardless of class, ethnicity or religion. There are probably few people in this world who can truly say they agree with all of his positions, but I think all of us can at least agree with some. I think the outpouring of mourning displayed is indicative of what religion can mean to us but has generally been lost or shoved aside. His general message of peace and brotherhood--of making people feel like they were essentially human beings, no better no less than anyone else--is, in my opinion, why millions ultimately paid their respects, and is what most people, deep down, are seeking in their spiritual quests (even if they are often misguided).
I'm simplifying too much because there are probably many who do not feel this way from his papacy and, instead, feel that the church regards as less equal, less human, now more than ever before. There are many people who have been hurt by the Catholic church and other churches and religions, and feel that someone like the Pope represents all that is wrong with organized religion. There are many people, like myself, who know the history of world and know that, often, Popes have been corrupt and power hungry and have played parts in great atrocities and have a cynical view regarding a human who's been appointed to Godlike status.
I think today, though, is a good day to reflect on humanity. You see millions gather to mourn one person, a man who wears funny clothes and presides over this crazy religion called Catholicism and who has been frail for several years now and at the brink of death. It's covered in media all over the world. People with great differences come together, pay respects, cross those boundaries, and become one as all of us peacemongers have so deeply wished for many years. It can be done.
And, if you're a cynic like me, you know that, come tomorrow, it's back to war and hatred and all the other sad business of this world. Any sense of unity and peace that was there during these last few days will be quickly forgotten. And you know that his legacy will be used loudly by extremists--I'm thinking of the American Christian Taliban who run this country--to promote their own causes and further divide people, and the voices of peace and tolerance will be, as they always seem to be, barely an inaudible whisper.
Will we ever learn?
