Sunday, November 13, 2011
Is Masculinity another form of Sexism?
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Can we be trusted to take care of ourselves?
Monday, October 17, 2011
Definitions, definitions, definitions: the deeper you go, the more confused you feel, and yet, an answer is found?
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Socrates... One or the Other? (Topic 2)
Monday, September 19, 2011
If you were a citizen of Omelas, would you stay or would you walk?
I wish I could say that I would walk. I wish I could be one of those individuals who, one day, just got up and blindly walked away, but I do not think I am. I probably would stay, and be one of those citizens who just continued to live their life happily. I might even go back and visit the child, but I do not believe I would ever leave.
In order for me to explain my reasoning I must bring in the third topic, which is the analogy with society today. I have shopped at Walmart, even though I know it is a horrible corporation. I take fifteen minute showers and waste food every day, even though I know that there is probably someone out there who needs that water and food I waste. When I walk down the streets of Vancouver and come across a homeless person, I tend to look away and try to pretend that they are not there. Why do I do these things? Perhaps I do it because it is the social norm, or maybe because I am unable to face the problems within our society. To tell you the truth, I really do not know. I know doing these things are wrong. I feel awful during and afterwards, but I still do them.
This is why I feel that if I were a citizen of Omelas, I would stay. I would probably be one of those kids who, when brought down to that cellar for the first time, would stare blankly at first, then with disgust, and finally with fear. I would then turn away and have the door close behind me as I ran away to cry in my moms arms. It would take me a couple of days to register what I had seen, and so many thoughts would run through my head: astonishment, fear, confusion. It would probably take me a few years to get all of my thoughts together, and then I would muster up the courage to go see the child again. I would probably continually see the child throughout my life, I do not know why I would do this, but I have a feeling I would.
It is very hard for me to explain my full reasoning, and it is also very hard for me to justify it, because I do not have all the answers. I do not know for sure if what I explained would really happen if I had grown up in Omelas. I also do not know why I do the things I do within our society, but I do, and that is all I can base my answer off of.