Freedom and Responsibility
by
Ray Muth
If you
have ever read my columns over the years, you may detect that I place a premium
on the freedom of expression and the freedom of religion. I give the
Valley News Dispatch a lot of credit for allowing me to express those freedoms.
But imagine a land where people were so controlled that articles like mine would
cause me to lose my job or even cause me to be sent to jail. I recently
had a taste of what an experience like that would be like:
Cantonese was her native tongue but Mandurin was what she was taught in school.
Even though she didn't know any English when she came here, she spoke it as well
as most of us. Fate brought us together as we were traveling down uncharted
waters at work with Internet commerce. Her name was Gloria. Ok, it was more like
Guoli but I could never get it right so she said softly, "just call me Gloria.
Those two vowels together are tough for you Americans." Computer
programming was second nature to her. She was sharp, really sharp.
I was in awe and a big fan.
Gloria needed a ride back to the airport and being the chivalrous guy that I am,
I was happy to oblige. We talked about many things but Gloria was always
serious, choosing her words very carefully as if someone else was in the car.
But then I asked a small question, a question that was as innocent as a
snowflake. Little did I know that the snowflake would became a snowball which in
turn gave way to an avalanche of expression. "Let me ask you Gloria, why did you
come here?" I asked. "There are more choices here. Over there, we just get
things from one side. I didn't like that," she said. But then her voice
dropped a bit and she continued, "but you have too much freedom over here.
People don't know what to do with it."
"We have forgotten that with freedom comes responsibility. Too many people think
that freedom means doing whatever you want, whenever you want. That is why
it is so important that when we speak, we speak truth," I said. "Exactly,"
she responded.
"Well today is your lucky day Gloria. You have just run into the apologist
for freedom. I believe that freedom of expression and freedom of religion are
the two biggest components which allow us to be truly alive and creative," I
gushed.
Gloria politely paused and said, "I totally agree with you. Without that
freedom, we are stifled. But I'm not so sure everything is better here," she
said. "Take divorce for example. It's something not even thought of
over there. We don't even consider it. Here, I just don't know. It's crazy," she
remarked. The breakdown of the American family and its devastating affect
on children was something very evident to Gloria. There was a deep sense of
respect, dignity and honor within her. While Christianity was foreign to her,
her sense of family values and morality was more in keeping with the Gospel than
most who profess such faith.
I could resist no longer. I began babbling about the students of Tianamen
Square. I wanted to know what it was like, what it was really like. It was here
that Gloria shared many interesting thoughts. Wow. What a great
experience for some ordinary guy from the Kiski Valley.
As she spoke, I just kept picturing our American flag unfurling majestically
under a kind wind. "We take what we have so much for granted. You have
shown me so much this day," I said as she departed.
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