WOMEN SHOULD RULE THE WORLD

I first came up with the idea that "Man Is Basically Rotten" (the name of my blog) by looking in a mirror. I realized that I really was basically rotten (self-centered). After recognizing my condition, my first question was: Am I alone or are other people rotten as well? So I started observing human behavior in its raw form and what better place than in a middle school with a 1000 teenagers running all over the place. (where I taught science for many years). What about politics, business, TV, the movies, the mall, and all the places where we humans hang out?

It was a revelation and a relief to realize I had lots of company. I eventually came to the conclusion that we humans are all basically rotten . We are rotten from the day we are born until the day we die---we can not escape it.

Does the quote  includes both sexes?

Of course.

I am sorry ladies, but my observations tell me you are rotten, just like us guys. However, there is a big difference in how the female of the human species deals with her basic nature. From an early age girls demonstrate the ability to control their behavior better than boys. They are calmer, more cooperative, more empathetic and less violent than boys.

If you look at human societies, there are distinct differences in how the sexes approach issues within groups. Males are more aggressive, more likely to resort to fighting or violence to solve problems, more prone to criminal behavior and are more likely to end up in prison than females.

There has been a pattern of men using their superior strength and threat of violence to subjugate women for thousands of years. Throughout history men have organized tribes, religions, societies and governments so they could keep women in their "place". They seemed to realize that if women took over and ran things, they would not have all the perks of power and control they had been enjoying.

For example why won't the Catholic Church ordain female priests? The leaders use some excuse from scripture or tradition. The real reason is, women are a threat to their power because they would make better priests. They are better equipped for the job than celebrate men, who sometimes get distracted by other things.

In the United States the rights and responsibilities spelled out in the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution were for white men only. The women in this country had to fight against an entrenched male dominated system for every thing they have.

We men have had our chance and our basic rotten nature has resulted in a planet in peril.

It is my opinion that this world would be a lot better place if most of the world's male leaders were replaced by women. War and violence would not stop completely, but its indiscriminate use would disappear, because women just naturally work toward solving disputes with diplomacy. 

Ladies it is your time. The World needs your love, empathy, compassion and diplomatic skills if we as a species are to make it to the next millennium .

Good luck Bridget.

PUTIN'S WAR

I have been concerned about world events ever since high school.  When I was a kid I would take our Newsweek magazine and sneak off to  the bathroom to read it.  This was the only place at home where I had peace and quiet and would not be given a job.

I vaguely remember WW II, but I was very much interested in the Korean War and the election of 1952.  I had a neighbor who was captured in the battle at the Chosin Reservoir in what is now part of North Korea during the winter of 1950. He spent 3 years as a prisoner of war.  I had come  to know him when he painted my Grandmother's house roof.  The war was a political hot potato during the 1952 election year. The War in Korea was often referred to as a "Police Action”.  Since the fighting was confined to a small country it did not get as much attention worldwide as the World Wars.  There were questions—Why are we fighting and dying in this "God forsaken country”?  There were not demonstrations against this war as we saw later.  It was negative politically for the Democrats, so Eisenhower won on a platform  that included ending the war. I remember going to Aunt Retta Metz Smith’s place to watch Dwight Eisenhower be sworn in as President on TV.  That was 1953 and we did not have a TV set until 1955. My neighbor, Jesse Snyder, was released after the war and lived a normal life in the area as far as I know.

I was married and had children in the lead up to The Viet Nam War, so getting involved was not an option.. Two of my brothers served in the military during that time. Both served stateside and did not see combat. Barry Metz, grandson of Roy B. Metz, served in Viet Nam and has stories to tell. Nellie Metz Strayer’s daughter Barbara was married to Daniel Brittain who was killed in Viet Nam in 1966.     

The  drumbeat for war in the 1960’s was all about the "Communist threat”, which rang a lot of bells for people after the Cold War threats from China and Russia.

The military convinced the politicians that an incursion would be  quick and easy. It wasn’t and history tells the tale. In 1967 I became convinced that going to war in Viet Nam was a very bad idea and I spoke out about how I felt. I was called a Communist.  I opposed the war, but, sad to say, I did not  demonstrate against it. 

The Bush wars in Afghanistan and Iraq were stupid  and handled poorly. My family and I demonstrated against the War in Iraq as completely unnecessary.

I believed we should have gone into Afghanistan, taken care of business and exited..

Based  on my years of political observations this current war, PUTIN’S WAR, is a whole lot different from past conflicts.  The planet has never experienced.anything like this.

The countries the United States  tangled with over the years were small and had little ability to really threaten us, so we looked at these conflicts as a way for us “to keep the peace” and maintain the “World Order”.  Our Military-Industrial Complex has applauded these efforts and many have profited from war.

Putin’s War is different than any other national conflict. It is a Twenty-first century war that includes the usual TV footage, breathless reporting from the front lines and a blow by blow account of what is happening almost up to the minute.  This is really incredible.

Putin may ultimately succeed in his horrible quest, but within  4 days the World has united against this evil man and he continues with no real support, even from his own people.  Sadly, Putin’s only obvious supporters are Trump and his white nationalists thugs.

I have never seen the various countries of the world so united  about anything like they are united against Putin’s War.  It is truly historic.

 

COVID 19 AND OUR FUTUE

 

1. I predicted to my 8th grade students more than 40 years ago, that sometime in their lifetimes there would be a pandemic. (A virus would kill millions of people.) I never dreamed I would live to see it come to pass.

2. Diseases are a limiting factor on the populations of living creatures on Planet Earth  Plagues, contagious diseases have ravaged humans throughout history and this pandemic with COVID 19 is just the latest version.  It is the method  the Biosphere has of limiting the numbers of organisms in a particular place so a population  does not exceed available resources. Our current activities on the planet have led to  carbon pollution, species extinction and resources depletion leading to the warming of the planet. The Biosphere has reacted to us as a threat by unleashing this very efficient virus.

3. Those humans choosing to not get the protection of a vaccine are actually doing the planet a favor by killing off more of their own species including possibly themselves. Cold fact.

4. This virus is a very effective killer.  People most fit are more likely to survive, those that have some compromising condition such as old age or a chronic disease are most likely to die.  Darwin called this “survival of the fittest”.  It is the process the Biosphere has used since life began more than 3.8 Billion years ago. We are all experiencing a process that has been going on for ever.

5. Those people in our society who are religiously conservative, particularly Christians and Jews take the Bible literally and as result don’t accept  many ideas of science including the concept of evolution. They are overwhelming oppositional defiant  

when it comes to someone telling them what to do that is outside their belief system. Many of them believe their deity will take care of them and they will be rewarded  with eternal life when they die.

6. Conservative religion, vaccine hesitancy, Republican Party, white supremacy all in the same package.  Why?  My view is that it stems from human history.  The changes wrought  in  the last 50 years have traumatized cultures  the world over. Modern societies with high tech and world wide travel have allowed the patriarchal structures of human existence  to erode so women have moved into positions of power and authority. (U.S. Vice President Harris) If you look at the past leaders of religions, governments, companies, almost every entity that has existed since we were hunting and gathering was led by MEN. Here in the Twenty-first Century, Women are taking over the reins of power and are generally doing a better job than the men have done.  This scares the hell out of people who want the world to stay the same.

7.  I am 81 years old and have a limited time here, but i believe we are seeing a planet-wide revolution that is unstoppable. Men got us here, but women will be taking us into the future.

GOP HAS BECOME GORP

As long as I can remember the Republican party has been called the Grand Old Party---the GOP.

That name is dead. Many of the current crop of Republicans are not "Grand" or "Old" or having a "Party", so let's just call them what they are---the Group Of Radicals Party or GORP.

I am a registered Democrat, but I was born, raised and ran for public office twice in the 1980's as a Bill Scranton Republican. In 1964 he was my hero, but he never stood a chance against Goldwater.

I believe in moderation in all things. I believe in fair play, that the playing field should be  level and everyone should be able to get their best shot. The GORP has come to power because many Americans are scared and do not know what the future will bring. The GORP politicians do not propose solutions to the many issues we face, instead they are full of hollow slogans and often provide  simplistic answers to complex problems.

THESE ARE  SOME OF THE EXTREME POSITIONS TAKEN BY GORP's and SOME of their supporters.

Give everyone guns and we will all be safer.

Black people should not be able to vote or  run for office and certainly are not capable of being President.

Black people, Hispanics, Muslims, foreigners and others who are different,  are all a threat both economically and socially and need to be marginalized.

The Affordable Care Act is socialism.

Stop abortion, contraception and sex education, and  all of society's ills will be solved.

Turn the United States into a "Christian Nation" and God will take care of us.

 "Democracy" is when Christian white people with money should vote and hold office.


Government is a threat to freedom.

Gay people should not have the right to be gay or to marry..

Rich people are more important than anyone else.

Big energy companies need to be protected from zealous regulators who try to limit their profits.

Wall Street Bankers and other corporations should be able to do anything and use any procedure as long as they make money.

Teaching evolution should be outlawed.

Public schools should allow Bible reading, prayer and religious teaching in the classroom.

Tax payers  should pay to send students to private and religious schools.

OBSERVATIONS---

Extremists can gain power, BUT THEY CAN NOT GOVERN.

They can only hold power by using fear, intimidation and violence just like the autocrats in Russia, Eastern Europe, Egypt and the communists running North Korea and China..

World War II was fought to prevent extremists from ruling the world.

Are the extremists in our country a threat to the rest of us?

The GORP now serving in the US House of Representatives is a threat now, because they are willing to destroy the United States as we know it, to further their agendas.  To call them "CRAZY" may be true, but we must not underestimate them.  They are willing to go to extreme ends to reach their goals.

We must remain always vigilant to these people who want to change our way of life and destroy our democratic country.

 

A   SHINING LIGHT

Naomi Hartzler was a shining light in my life and all others who had the privilege of knowing her. Her smile lit up a room and she was always optimistic and thinking of others.  My Brother Bob described her as "a kind, gentle person".  From the time I first met her in the Summer of 1946 until now, I loved her and considered her an important part of my family. On Friday December 18 I received an email from Sanford King (a relative) informing us that she had passed away. She was 94.

Earlier in December, when I decided to call friends and family Naomi was the first person my list.  I called her at the Valley View nursing home in Belleville where she lived as a resident. I called on Wednesday December 9. She answered with her cell phone and said she was in "rehab". She seemed surprised and happy with my call. She proceeded to explain to me why she was not in her room. She had gotten up from her bed to go to the bathroom, felt dizzy and fell. She said "I have some bruises but will be ok". I said I hoped she would get  better soon.  She did not sound sick.  Our conversation was short, but seemed normal.  

Friday evening after I received his e-mail, I spoke to Sanford on the phone.   According to Sanford, she had fallen in her terrace room on Sunday 12/6.  On Monday 12/7 she was tested for COVID-19, her test came back positive and she  was placed in the area of Valley View set aside for covid patients.  Her "rehab" was really the covid unit.  Sanford's wife who spoke to her regularly, said she reported on my phone call to her with “ You”ll never believe who called me---Dick Brown". Sanford reported that she grew weak and tired but did not really start to deteriorate until about 48 hours before her death. He said her voice was weak and she developed pneumonia.

 

Naomi Hartzler joined the Porter and Marian Brown family in the summer of 1946. My mother had become ill for reasons I did not understand, but I knew were serious because she was bedridden and very weak.  I remember seeing her in bed in the "good" room which was not normal.  This bedroom in our home was always reserved for guests who came to visit. Only much later would I learn that my mother's illness was actually a miscarriage. 

Somehow my Dad heard about Naomi and hired her to work for us in the summer of 1946.  This was always a very busy time with canning, freezing, gardening and lots of work to do. She quickly learned what needed to be done and for a time ran the household under my mother's direction. Mom  eventually was strong enough to move about the house and help Naomi with the work.  As time wore on and my mother regained her strength, she assumed full control and Naomi became more of an assistant doing the gardening and yard work as well as the normal household duties.  She remembered getting ready for silo filling when family and neighbors came to cut, haul and blow the corn into the silo for winter cattle food. She remembered it as a very busy time with lots of baking and other food preparation. 

Naomi spent most of the Fall working for my mother. My Dad picked her up Sunday evening, she lived and worked at our place until Friday evening when he would take her home to Allensville.  She lived in an apartment above Updegrove's General Store with her mother and Grandmother. I remember the stair as being long and steep.

When Naomi retired  she  and her sister bought a cottage at Valley View.  Her sister moved into the nursing home section, so Naomi had the house to herself.  Over the years when I would go to Big Valley, I made it a point to stop and visit for a time. She always seemed glad to see me and shared her memories and stories of her time with us.

She recalled my brother Bob, age three or so, standing at the doorway and asking "Nomi I want a peanut butter sandwich”. He would play outside, his feet would be dirty and if he came in with dirt on his feet he probably got yelled at, so he would balance himself on the door step and call in.  Naomi thought this was really funny. The first year, I believe she worked at our place until the holidays.

Naomi did not drive, so my folks decided she should learn how to drive a car. At the time we had a black 1940 Ford that my parents purchased before WWII. It had a gear shift  in the floor and was not easy to operate.  One day my Mother decided to give Naomi some driving lessons.  It did not go well---using a clutch, a brake and an accelerator did not come naturally to her.  After some jerky movements and "bunny hopping" Bob and I, who were sitting in the back seat started screaming:  We're all going to die". She never forgot the experience. 

Eventually she got the technique of driving to the point where she could take her driving test.  My Dad took her to Huntingdon for her test---she failed.  She had three learning permits and on the the third try she passed. Dad decided to let her drive home. He suggested that they stop and get the mail.  Our mailbox was positioned with several others in front of the Roxbury School. She drove up to get the mail and proceeded to mow them  all down. She was mortified. She eventually did buy a car and as far as I know she never had any other issues with driving. 

As far as I can remember Naomi worked for my Mother in the summer  in 1947 and again 1948 when my brother Fred was born. One thing I remember during that time was going to Bible School at the Mennonite Church Naomi attended.  It was interesting to see the men sit on one side of the church and the women and children on the other.

The last time Naomi worked for my folks was in January 1949 when my Dad and Mother went to Florida to celebrate their 10th wedding anniversary. My grandparents Fred and Margaret Brown went along.  They stayed about 2 weeks. Bob and I stayed with Aunt Anna Brown in our Grandparents house in Airy Dale. Naomi kept house and took care of  baby Fred.  Dad hired a local farmer to come each day to milk the cows and do the barn work. When they returned Grandma Margaret came home but Grandpa Fred stayed in Florida  and returned when the weather warmed.

Over the years Naomi continued to interact with us.  She came to our family gatherings, funerals and in recent years she joined us at the Metz Family Reunion.  She will be missed.

COLOR IS ONLY SKIN DEEP

As I was watching the tragedy of George Floyd unfold, I cringed with the many memories of past struggles for equal rights in the 50's, 60's and 70's.  Did I do enough to engage in the struggle? The answer is, no.  We all should have done and should do more.

I grew up in an all-white rural, agricultural community in South-central Pennsylvania. We rarely encountered people different from ourselves and were basically insulated from the happenings of the outside world.  My recollection of my first actual interaction with a student of color was at lunchtime when I was a teenager in high school. The school did not have a cafeteria so we had to carry lunch or go home to eat.  The Black student had to walk more than a mile to school, so he carried.  Our school was mostly white with just a few Black students.

When I see the anger and frustration of African-Americans and others, I wonder---Did I grow up with racism and not realize it? The answer is, Yes.  My grandfather's postcards from Florida, the black-face minstrel shows in the community building, the use of derogatory names for black people in everyday slang. These were not directed at Black folks, but demeaned and ridiculed their very existence anyway. 

I left my home and community in Big Valley in 1958 and have only returned for visits over the last 60+ years. I attended Pennsylvania State University for 4 years and during my stay, I encountered my first exposure to bigotry and racism from fellow students.  Unlike colleges in the South, there was no obvious segregation or any official actions to deny students their rightful education at Penn state. However in the dorms, bull sessions often broke out among students and race, being in the news, was often discussed.  I was shocked to hear the casual use of the N word and other racial slurs used by my fellow white students as they discussed the rights of minorities in our society. In 1961 I was privileged to be accepted into Koinonia, a Christian boarding house for Penn State students in State College. My housemates included a Mexican, an Indian, at least 2 African-Americans and others.  It is here where my growth and understanding developed. I lived there until I graduated in 1962.

In the Fall of 1962 I attended Seminary in Pittsburgh.  My desire to be a Christian Pastor waned over time and I decided to take a course in race relations instead of the language Hebrew.  The professor, an African-American, gave us a look into the "Black experience" that none of us had ever imagined. He assigned us the book "Black Like Me" by John Howard Griffin. Griffin was a white man who disguised himself as a Black man and chronicled the experience, giving a graphic look into the everyday lives of Black people in the rural South. 

During one classroom discussion it was revealed that more than 70% of the African-Americans living in the United States had white ancestors. Apparently, it was common for slave owners to rape their black women slaves, with the resulting children being added to the slave population. Thus, most Black people carry the "white"  blood of their oppressors.  This is a crime we can not erase from our history as a nation, but we must acknowledge it and move on to a more inclusive society.

In 1963 I started my teaching career in high school in a small town in central New Jersey.  I decided to attend the local Presbyterian Church one Sunday morning and was saddened by my experience.  I was alone, the congregation was all white and not one person spoke to me or said they were glad to have me attend.  I asked my landlady why there were not any Black people in the church.  Her  response---"They have their own church".  I did not return.

The last Sunday I was in town, I revved up the courage and went to the African-American church at the edge of the town. I stood out in this all black congregation and after the service began, the pastor acknowledged my presence. He welcomed me and asked if I wanted to say something? I stood up and mumbled something about being glad to share in their worship service. At the end as I was speaking to the pastor, it seemed to me that every member of the congregation came up to me, shook my hand and thanked me for coming to their church. 


During my 30+ years of teaching I usually had some Black students, but one stands out in my memory. He was the son of Black migrant workers in New Jersey. He was a bright and very funny kid who had a talent for telling jokes and making "wise cracks".  The problem was he would do it when I was trying to teach a lesson or explain something. After weeks of trying to get his cooperation and failing, I finally called the father---he said "Why didn't you call me earlier? I was embarrassed. The boy was a perfect student for the rest of the year.  From that point on when I had a problem student, I contacted the parents. It was my most effective move to change student behavior and I learned that lesson from a Black father who recognized the value of education for his son.

These experiences have molded my views of race, religion and politics ever since. I have lived a white-privileged life.  I will never be able to experience the anxiety, the fear, the sadness, and the general frustration minorities experience as they try to survive and prosper in a dominant "white" society. That they tolerate the inequities of the American system and work toward a more equitable future is a testament to the resoluteness of the human spirit in the face of extreme adversity.

The Creator has made us all different---no two of us are exactly the same (even "identical twins" are different in appearance.) "White" people are not really white, we are lightly colored---only albinos are truly white.  So human skin color is really just a spectrum from lighter to darker. (originally lighter at higher latitudes, darker near the equator). Skin color has been an obvious human difference and excuse for discrimination the world over for a very long time.

The human species is by its nature judgmental.  We judge other humans by their skin color, their hair, their size, their shape and the attractiveness of their bodies, their voice, their face, their eyes, their nose, etc. and out of these observations spring likes and dislikes.  Also out of these we get prejudice, racism and bigotry; and when you add the element of fear, you get the systemic anti-social behavior that leads to violence and death.  The challenge for the human species on planet Earth in the year 2020 and beyond is to accept and appreciate our many differences; and move to a more accepting place where we compete, but not fight, with each other.  It is my belief that the human species is being tested like never before and its future on planet Earth will be determined by how well we work together to make the world a better place for all.

    

TRIBALISM IS IN OUR DNA

TRIBALISM IS IN OUR DNA

I grew up in a farming community in South-Central Pennsylvania dominated by four groups of people. These folks were mostly defined by their religious beliefs and the churches they attended. Some of them also differed in dress and farming methods, but all were Protestant and were of the same race ("white").  The first 18 years of my life were spent in this agriculturally centered community.

The Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines a tribe as "a group of persons having a common character, occupation or interest." By that definition the 4 groups I grew up with could be defined as tribes.

The four groups included the Old-Order Amish, the Mennonites, the Lutherans and the Presbyterians. I started school in the Fall of 1945 by attending the local one-room red brick Concord School. Concord was my school home for 5 out of my first 6 years of public education. When I started I was the only student  in first grade. My classmates included Amish, Mennonites, Lutherans and Presbyterians (I was Presbyterian). All eight grades were taught by a Mennonite lady named Mrs Yoder. Older students often acted as assistants by giving tests, etc, but she ran the show.  I appreciated the education she gave me.

School was the ONLY place where the four tribes actually spent much time together. In school we studied together, visited together, and played games together; but once we left school grounds, we went back to the tribe.  The Amish to their horse and buggy, no electricity and German language; the Mennonites to their plain clothes, white bonnets and black cars; the Lutheran and Presbyterians back to their "English ways" of cars, electricity and tractors.

Anyone who visits a large city on this planet can readily observe that Homo sapiens are tribal.  We collect with people of a similar religion, language, culture, ethnicity, race, etc., because we are more comfortable around "people like us".

This United States is an amalgamation of hundreds of tribes from around the world.  From our beginnings in the 1600's to the twenty-first century, this land has been and continues to be a beacon of opportunity.  My ancestors came to America in the 1700's from Scotland and Germany and along with many others, helped settle what was then known as the frontier in central  Pennsylvania. Because this land was so vast, and the opportunities so great, people from all over the world have come here. Today, no other country on the planet has the wide diversity of humans that we do.  

For thousands of years the tribe has been our identity.  We were Christian, we were Jewish, we were Muslim, we were Hindu,
we were African, we were English, we were Japanese, we were Indian and it is a very long list. In the USA of today we are struggling with how we can all be identified as Americans. 

It is a work in progress. We are being tested like never before. The challenge we face is---can we retain the values and culture we cherish as a tribe and still be Americans? Can a nation with such wide diversity survive and prosper in the twenty-first century, or is the effort going to be abandoned as just too hard?  Our children and grandchildren will grade us on our success or failure.