I've been feeling hurt, this week...so that's the context for everything I've written...
I'm dissappointed with how Brandi has handled things between us...I also have been fairly hurt, as it turns out...
It's not fair to say that I have lost all respect for Brandi...I've lost some respect for her because Brandi's loyalty to friendship was probably her most endearing quality...and because her commitment to being strong was more real than in many women I had met...meaning Brandi didn't equate strong with being a bitch...she was strong because of how big her heart was/is...and it clearly did make her more authentically strong...
I do think that, at some level, Brandi gave into the foolish notion that strength means being a dick or a bitch or giving into a world of cynicism...so many choices she's made in the last 5 years make me suspect that...which is unfortunate, an easy and common mistake to make, and all too human...
If strength was found in how shitty we treat people, Hitler and the Hutus and the Serbs would all qualify as our strongest people...I mean how much more shitty can you treat people than with genocide...
But strength is not found in how shitty we treat people...how tough we get with them, in a more aggressive way, unless it's absolutely necessary and still then as least possible as we can manage...
Strength is found in how well we treat people...and how high we set our ideals and our standards for ourselves and then live up to that example, as much as possible, and give others' room to live up to better examples themselves...
Strength is found in the most honest, most compassionate, smartest ways that we govern ourselves and then offer an example to others, with lots of room for failure and mistakes but with a commitment to always getting better...
Brandi was and is one of the best examples that I have ever met in my life...she was and is better than many of my best professors, and I've always regarded her is one of my finest teachers...
As long as I knew her (and I imagine still today, despite my hurt and disappointment with how she's dealt with me) Brandi has been one of the finest people I've ever met...she's got a heart of gold...for real...which is kind of rare, as it turns out...though all of us are working on it, I think...
Brandi has been the one person that when I wanted to live a life committed to high ideals (not a life of perfection, which doesn't and will never exist...my life has been full of hypocrisy, with a commitment on my part to overcome my weaknesses and take responsibility for my mistakes, as much as possible and reasonable...but my life is also committed to still aspiring for high ideals, even as I fall short...and I try to provide ample room for everyone else to do the same)...
Brandi has been the one person who has most supported me in those ideals...
My professors at KU were great, despite our conflicts and differences...as were most of my professors at WSU...and my current professors at Washburn...
But they just didn't have much on Brandi...because, untainted by a life of disappointment and cynicism, I suppose, she was just more genuinely committed to a life of high ideals of anyone I had met...
In grad school, Brandi and I, both, lived through much disappointment and cynicism...me, in particular, ironically...after the Clinton impeachment hearings, I was beginning to lose faith in the possibility of an American democracy driven around anything but power, and certainly around higher ideals or better ideas...and I'm sure I talked both my dreams of politics and political think-tanks and Brandi's dreams of being the first female Jewish President of the United States down with me...
But the wonderful thing that came out of that experience was that it became so much clearer to me how so many of the most important aspirations that we have for ourselves and one another come out of our personal and professional commitments in our own lives, rather than out of efforts by government and the political system...
I hadn't given up on high ideals...I just saw the playing field differently...I started to realize that it mattered more how each of us lives our lives than anything that government does or does not do...
And the real power of education is that it is a life of on-going reflection and experience and study and learning...that this is the reason why education is the most important foundation for a society...because it is the surest and most important means of self-governance in a free society...in a society that needs us to learn from our mistakes...because it is the learning that allows us to adapt to new and old realities and to improve the ways that we solve new and old problems...
As it concerns being better people, a friend of mine, recently, has helped me see that the key to self-reflection in this respect is that it allows us to see how we are or are not living up to our ideals or principles...how we are all hypocrits...which was Twain's genius...helping us all see that while keeping our emotional defenses low with a great sense of humor and a lot of compassion for our weaknesses, especially the weakness of self-righteous condemnation of our weaknesses...Brandi hasn't all of a sudden become a bad person when she's been one of the best I've known...
I've just been hurt and disappointed with how I've been cut out of her life...I genuinely love and care about Brandi...I genuinely want her to be happy...and I genuinely want to let her go so that she can be happy...no matter how hurt or disappointed I might get in the process...
It's just a bitch working through that shit...it hurts like all hell...and it's the hardest shit to do in life, of course...there is no harder...not in my experience...and it just takes a lot of me wading through my own weak and painful responses, I suppose, before I can get to stronger responses...
That's life, I suppose...that's how we grow...that's how we learn...and that is how the bulk of individual and cultural human evolution -- outside of biological evolution, which is more random and much less frequent, I think -- occurs...
That's why I'm so confident in higher ideals and better ideas...because they are the only things that get us out of the messes we face as long as we don't learn the bigger lessons...the big messes remain with us until the big lessons are learned...and those lessons become our higher ideals and better ideas...
As the Times On-Line, a brilliant conservative paper out of Great Britain, recently wrote...that is the challenge of the Middle East and Lebanon, right now...for the more mature democracies in the world to live up to their high ideals and put forth the logistical commitments, like troops for a U.N. peacekeeping force, to help resolve the current crisis in Lebanon and to develop a workable peace between Israel and her neighbors to the North and, as Kofi Annan has argued, to give breathing space for a political process in Lebanon to draw down long-term hostilities between Lebanon and Israel...
The great challenge of life on the highest ideals is living up to them, as much as is reasonably possible...there are many places in my life, and one in particular, where I have not lived up, generally because I'm not confident that its' reasonably possible...I may be wrong about that, but that's my judgment, as of now...
Perhaps Brandi feels the same way...but her dilemna seems weak to me because I already had to face it...I spent 5 years facing the very difficult pain that came with our break-up...as much as anything to maintain our friendship...and now Brandi has foregone the friendship so she wouldn't have to deal with the pain and the frustration and God knows what else...
If Brandi's choice is one of more determined weakness, then the sadder tragedy of her not wanting to be friends is that I would still want to be friends with her, even as I would respect her less, because I have a ton of friends that I love and care about, even as I don't respect all of their choices...We all do, I assume...But it's our love and support and belief in one another, no matter who we are or what beliefs we have or choices we make that makes us whole...that keeps us together in a larger human family rather than dividing us into our weaker enclaves of pettiness and hurtfulness...
Whose better...whose smarter...whose got the right religion...whose got the right gender...the right race...the right ethnicity... the right education...yada, yada, yada...
What I see now is that moderation, the political center is the holding ground for those who aspire for humanity to be better...to see itself as more universally similar than different and at odds in a million different ways...
And our truest center is in our commitment to one another...as people...as individuals...as members of our larger human family...
There is no religion or ideology or nationality or race or gender or ethnicity or elite status or anything that will somehow prove to be the best or the most omniscient or the most universalizing beyond its more exclusive domain...
And even higher ideals can be used to divide us if it means making people pretend like they do not harbor the weaknesses they harbor rather than accept their own weaker, less higher-minded natures even as we aspire to be better...
Humanity's fate, now and always, lies in its capacity to accept its', our, my humanity and the humanity of those around me...higher ideals...and lesser weaknesses...
To love ourselves and one another for our weaknesses, as much as for our strengths...genuinely...better over time...
Brandi needs and deserves my love, even as I am disappointed with her for giving into this weakness that has been so painful for me...so does her husband, Greg...and so does everyone I meet, as much as I can persistently muster...
When I think about it, that is the proudest thing I can say about this blog...that, as much as possible, this has been my opportunity to share my weaknesses as much my strengths...to share my humanity, more than just high ideals...to demonstrate how the aspiration to be a good or a great person does not involve a route of perfection or consistent high-mindedness...that it often involves weakness and failure and mistakes and crassness and low-mindedness...for everyone...our fears about sharing those less ideal qualities only make us mute about their reality...
We want our children to aspire to be better than us...and we're afraid to share with them our own failures and weaknesses...
As strong as she's been in her life, Brandi is a human being...she's weak just like everyone else...her weakness in this case, is very common, though a weakness, nonetheless...like all of my weaknesses, that shouldn't be an excuse for weakness...but giving into to weakness is fairly common, really...and my experience is that, generally, it's a good idea, ironically...so the taboo and the fear of the weakness wear off...
So maybe...as much is this hurts right now and has all week...
Maybe there is good to come out of this...I trust Brandi to take responsibility for all of this, at some point...
It's just hard amidst the pain and disappointment...And during a period when avoiding responsibility seems to be more common than taking it, so often, largely because we are so harsh and ugly with one another when we want to take responsibility...
I think Brandi is a good person...at times, she's been a great person...and I think we're just still getting worked out whatever we need to get worked out between us...sometimes together, sometimes apart...From bad to worse, as the Economist writes...sometimes our propensity to screw up takes us from bad to worse...until we can face up to our failures...
And the most important reason to have confidence that we will take responsibility and begin to see the light...is because we can't move forward until we do...
Love,
Ben