We've taken the words of the Gloved One to heart, -- and he's got a good point. However, there are a lot of issues floating around these days that aren't quite that simple.
These are gray times we're living in, my friends.
We have a war with an unidentifiable end or enemy. We have studies that show our president might have not been elected democratically. (I know, I know, "Now is no time for partisanship." Yeah, yeah, yeah.) We're not sure whether safety is more important than civil liberties.
The gray matters of the time (and I'm not talking about Lenoir tortellini filling) are wracked with conflict over the complicated stuff. To tell you the truth, sometimes I want to make like an ostrich and hide my head in the sand.
There are many ways of dealing with the gray areas -- I'm beginning to prefer the fingers in the ears, high-pitched humming method: "LALALALALA! Do you hear someone talking about tough moral issues? I sure don't! I can't hear you!"
Now I am a concerned citizen -- I keep abreast of issues, read a couple of papers and try to be involved. But right now I'm feeling a bit of uncertainty overload. Perhaps it's because of exam time. Perhaps I'm just a weak-kneed pantywaist. Perhaps the stress of attending a raging pinko radical training ground like UNC has gotten to me. I can't deny that I'm craving some all-or-nothing, easily identifiable good-and-evil, cut-and-dry things to think about.
I'm just exhausted, worrying about questions that no one can answer. Ever heard about the experiment where a mouse was driven insane by being constantly held in the balance, having nothing solid to stand on? I don't have to press a lever to get food, but I'm still feeling that mouse's pain.
Right now, I'm taking a breather. I'm in a state of "progressive denial." I'm at that point in my conscience that says "For now, just go watch 'Mama's Family' reruns for a while. Ain't no shame in it."
What helps is to focus on the things I am sure of -- don't let your head hang, cowboy -- refuse to lose attitude.