{"id":600,"date":"2010-11-02T10:52:23","date_gmt":"2010-11-02T14:52:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/?p=600"},"modified":"2010-11-02T10:52:23","modified_gmt":"2010-11-02T14:52:23","slug":"cynic-vs-skeptic","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/2010\/11\/02\/cynic-vs-skeptic\/","title":{"rendered":"Cynic vs. skeptic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Election day separates the cynics from the skeptics. The cynic looks at elections with, as my mother used to say, a jaundiced eye and thinks, &#8220;why bother, nothing&#8217;s going to change, my vote doesn&#8217;t matter.&#8221; A skeptic, on the other hand, might say, &#8220;I don&#8217;t completely support any of the candidates, but who wins can make a difference, so I&#8217;ll vote.&#8221; And, oh yes, the skeptic might have some hope that change, perhaps slowly and sometimes hard to see, can happen for the better.<\/p>\n<p>Bleak as the political landscape may seem these days, change does happen. I&#8217;m old enough to remember when Jim Crow laws finally fell in the South, and meaningful civil rights legislation was passed&#8211;and enforced. I&#8217;m old enough to remember women being paid half what men were paid for the same work. This is significant not simply because change has happened, albeit imperfectly, but because I also remember how I felt in the &#8217;60s&#8211;as if all the candidates were essentially comparable (translation: didn&#8217;t agree with me that change should happen <em>immediately<\/em>) so it was pointless for me to vote (though I always voted in spite of those feelings&#8211;it&#8217;s one of those lessons my immigrant father drummed into me).<\/p>\n<p>So, don&#8217;t be cynical. Be skeptical. Skepticism is good for our world and our children. Skepticism motivates us to hold government accountable. Cynicism is good for nothing.<\/p>\n<p>This came from my brother yesterday. You may have seen this one traveling around through email. Good for Election Day.<\/p>\n<p><strong>An Election Day Fable<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>While walking down the street one day a Corrupt Senator was tragically hit by a car and died. His soul arrives in heaven and is metby St. Peter at the entrance.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Welcome to heaven,\u201d says St. Peter. \u201cBefore you settle in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts, so we\u2019re not sure what to do with you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo problem, just let me in,\u201d says the Senator.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell, I\u2019d like to, but I have orders from the higher ups. What we\u2019ll do is have you spend one day in hell and one in heaven. Then you can choose where to spend eternity.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cReally?, I\u2019ve made up my mind. I want to be in heaven,\u201d says the Senator.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sorry, but we have our rules.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>And with that, St. Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell. The doors open and he finds himself in the middle of a green golf course. In the distance is a clubhouse and standing in front of it are all his friends and other politicians who had worked with him.\u00a0 Everyone is very happy and in evening dress. They run to greet him, shake his hand, and reminisce about the good times they had while getting rich at the expense of the people. They played a friendly game of golf and then dine on lobster, caviar and the finest champagne. Also present is the devil, who really is a very friendly guy who is having a good time dancing and telling jokes.They are all having such a good time that before the Senator realizes it, it is time to go.Everyone gives him a hearty farewell and waves while the elevator rises.<\/p>\n<p>The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens in heaven where St. Peter is waiting for him, \u201cNow it\u2019s time to visit heaven\u2026\u201d So, 24 hours passed with the Senator joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have a good time and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by and St. Peter returns.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, then, you\u2019ve spent a day in hell and another in heaven. Now choose your eternity.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The Senator reflects for a minute, then he answers: \u201cWell, I would never have said it before, I mean heaven has been delightful, but I think I would be better off in hell.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>So St. Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Now the doors of the elevator open and he\u2019s in the middle of a barren land covered with waste and garbage. He sees all his friends, dressed in rags, picking up the trash and putting it in black bags as more trash falls from above.<\/p>\n<p>The devil comes over to him and puts his arm around his shoulders.\u201cI don\u2019t understand,\u201d stammers the Senator. \u201cYesterday I was here and there was a golf course and clubhouse, and we ate lobster and caviar, drank champagne, and danced and had a great time. Now there\u2019s just a wasteland full of garbage and my friends look miserable. What happened?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The devil smiles at him and says,\u201cYesterday we were campaigning, today, you voted..\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Vote on November 2, 2010. Don&#8217;t be a cynic, be a skeptic.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Election day separates the cynics from the skeptics. 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