Sunday, June 26, 2011

Any Other Sunday

Here I am, relaxing and enjoying some very mild weather by winter standards.  It is not too cold at all today and it is helping me find some much needed motivation to continue study.

Last weekend saw me mired in the depths of writing an essay, and while there are a few more of them to go in this subject, it was good to get the first one out the way and receive some helpful advice from Sue on writing papers.  I need to work more on waffling less, repeating myself, and learning to structure an argument.  This is going to be a challenge for me to arrest my short attention span long enough to set out a coherent plan of attack and form that into a coherent, logical, and punchy argument.

I have also been using a pair of crappy headphones to listen to lectures the last 4 weeks, in deference to the fact that I live in a townhouse and neither the rest of my household nor the neighbourhood want to hear the salient points of ethics discussed at great volume.  In this I stand in opposition to my neighbour, who operates on the assumption that we cannot hear his surround sound system when he is watching a dvd.  I am also using new headphones as an excuse to get in a bit more music listening without annoying others.

So the last few weeks of study have focused on the Greek philosophers, Epicurus, the Stoics, Aristotle, but this week we start to move into looking at cultural diversity and moral relativism.  It's the question of whether there are any moral absolutes in this world, or does all our morality derive from the culture we live in?  I like to think there are some lines we won't cross as a species, and that we are evolving and becoming more conscious, learning to love others and the world we have to share.  The more I think about ethics though the more I wonder.  And I wonder if I am that evolved or conscious? 

I wish I had answers, but I guess I must just keep pressing on towards the goal of a well-lived life.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Saturday Night Shenanigans

Nothing of the sort going on here tonight.

It's a cold night here in Brisbane, the coldest of the year so far, although that is still above freezing.  I have spent the day doing reading and research for an essay that is due Monday on Aristotle's concept of happiness in the Nicomachean Ethics.  Having written for a few hours I have now decided to take a break from serious writing and instead to write a blog post before I go and put my feet up for the night.  My brain is swirling and churning with ideas and concepts and I find they need to percolate down and fooat round in the depths of thought for a while before they emerge in new forms. 

It is good to be thinking again, and to be remembering the techniques of critical thinking and examining.  After some serious doubts that study was a wise idea I am starting to find my feet and get back into the routine of lectures, readings, discussion questions, and essays.  It's still challenging, but it's not impossible.

As a result it has been a busy week, and as such the usual flow of prattle that I engage in on this blog has been slightly curtailed.  I would love to be able to offer some wise words or pithy comments on the state of the world, but for the moment I think I will instead hang back and allow study to change and alter my view of things.

In the meantime, hang loose, enjoy life, follow your dreams, love all...

Friday, June 10, 2011

Trying To Be Philosophical

Another Friday night in front of the computer, although on this occasion I have retired to the living room and dug the laptop out.  This has allowed me to run updates on all the software I have neglected to update for the last few months.  This is all background of course, relax and pretend you are sitting on the couch listening to me tell stories while you are really watching the television.

It's been an interesting week.  On Tuesday I was unloading the truck I do deliveries in for my current job, and while I was moving around I managed to misjudge my footing and take a tumble off the back edge.  The result a bruised ego and a sprained left wrist.  It's been interesting compensating for not having full use of my left arm while having to do all the same things such as lifting and carrying, and even driving and washing and drying myself.  It's that feeling when you forget and aggravate your injury afresh and feel that pain afresh.  It takes time to heal of course, but in the mean time you just have to deal with things.

I commenced my university study in earnest this week, and have to say I am having a bit of shock remembering what study is like.  This week I am up to neck in Epicurus, furiously trying to critically analyze his ideas and concepts and meaningfully participate in the associated online discussion.  I am also looking forward to writing essays again.  As an arch procrastinator however, I find myself currently strangely drawn to anything save study.

Now normally at this point in a blog I am sure I would find some pithy and sage point from all this but this week I am not sure I will.  It's not a dark place to be, I feel like I am working hard to try and get somewhere, and it would be disingenuous and dishonest to say life is always easy and the solution is always clear and straightforward.  There are times like this when we all have to knuckle down and fight through what may be difficult or painful for us to get to a better place, a point that has come through to me abundantly in the writings of Epicurus.  To enjoy life we must sometimes have to slog our way through difficulties.

Friday, June 03, 2011

Nothing In Particular

This may appear to be a typical Friday night blog post from me, but it's nothing that special.  I have three-quarters of an hour or so before I embark out for an evening of catching up with one of Sue's friends over Mexican food.  Anyhow, that's all incidental to what has indeed been an interesting week in our land.

It started with a Senate hearing where Liberal party senator from Tasmania, Mark Bushby decided to interrupt Senator Penny Wong with cat call and was roundly put in his place by Ms. Wong, in no uncertain terms. 

Following this on the same day we had the campaign by the Australian Christian Lobby (ACL) to remove an advertisement they deemed offensive.  The poster and billboards in question show a gay male couple hugging and holding a condom and promoting a safe sex message.  The ACL, in the guise of concerned citizenry complained to Adshel, the company responsible for bus shelter advertising, who duly, on the complaints of no more than 30 people we are told, started to remove the offending ads.  The response to this was a surge of outrage from people across the nation who bombarded Adshel with protests and angry e-mails.  In the end it became obvious that those who complained were part of an orchestrated campaign by the ACL, which has been pushing for G-rated billboards across the nation.  The grassroots groundswell of genuine complaint about the advertising company giving into the vocal minority resulted in the end in the decision by Adshel to reinstate the billboards, a decision that no doubt left the ACL and their spokesperson Wendy Francis with egg on their faces, and fending off public anger, if not public abuse and ridicule.

Also in the news this week the government of this nation continued to push their "Malaysia solution" for the stream of asylum seekers arriving by boat on our north-west coast.  This basically involves the sending of these 'boat people' to Malaysia in exchange for refugees from Burma who have already crossed the border into Malaysia and found themselves detained in often very poor conditions.

So how does these two things relate?  I was having a chat with my GP this afternoon about the history of mental health treatment in our society, and the way before effective medication existed the mentally ill were often unable to be dealt with by their families or society at large and were locked away, often subjected to treatments that would be considered brutal or barbaric in this day and age, such as insulin therapy, electro-convulsive therapy, frontal lobotomy, ice water baths, and then locked up in wards, often the violent in with the non-violent, often left in their own filth, or brutalised by orderlies.  In other words, institutionalised and often not given the path to healing and rejoining the world at large.

In the same way our successive governments seem to be unable to find a solution to the problem of asylum seekers, and instead of allowing them to feel a part of the society many of them have sacrificed all to try and join, we instead lock them away in detention centres, away from society, often for years at a time while their claims slowly progress through the bureaucracy.  They are virtually prisoners, not detainees, and yet we react with outrage when they behave like prisoners and riot.  A prisoner at least has the luxury of knowing when they will be released, an immigration detainee often has no such luxury, their lives are put on hold and they are left at the sometimes tenuous mercy of the system.

In the case of the ACL then, we see the same desire to not deal with things, in this case we have a group who have difficulty accepting that they live in a world where people do not share their worldview, but nevertheless have an imperative to impose that worldview on the surrounding society.  It may be a fundamental tenet of Christianity to share its message with the world, but it does not necessarily follow that if the world chooses not to accept that message, that they should endeavour to force their worldview on society.  This attempt to live in denial of the realities of existing in a pluralistic, secular society is their great disadvantage.  They refuse to acknowledge that homosexuality is found in nature and is the natural predisposition of a certain percentage of the population.  The assumption that it is a lifestyle choice and that it goes against basic nature is a mistake.  It may have made sense in ancient societies that relied on procreation to survive and prosper in the face of wars and famine and infant mortality, it may have made enough sense to present it as a religious decree in order to ensure the existence of a group.  It certainly is an outmoded notion in the modern age of excess population and the pressures it places on our environment.  It is certainly a denial of people's right to freely express their sexuality, just as Christians have a right to freely express their religion.  It doesn't mean I have to agree with their message, any more than I choose to agree with any religion or ideology.

So then, if we choose to see our society as egalitarian, as welcoming, as the place where everyone gets a fair go, then lets start acting like it.  Let's not play the race card on asylum seekers, when all it really boils down to is that it's just too hard to deal with for most of us (politicians included).  Let's not shun and ostracise people on the basis of their religion or sexuality because we find their lifestyle confronting or too different to ours.  I have probably said it before but I will say it again, if we want to all live on this planet we have to learn to share it and live together.