Published by the Times-Georgian–September 21, 2019
by Joe Garrett
I’m still learning, at least on most days.
Lord knows I’ve made mistakes and stupid comments since I could barely walk. And thankfully, my beliefs and opinions on every hot topic—socially and politically—including the best fried chicken sandwich continue to change.
Lately, I’ve been watching the Democratic debates where each candidate believes in evolution, except when it comes to people. Joe Biden has been taken to the woodshed by his opponents for positions he took almost 50 years ago.
I’m not running for political office, but if I decided to enter any race the media would destroy me. They would find something stupid I said when I was 12, 15, 22, 26, 31, 38, 44, 47, 49 and every year before and after. Furthermore, the media would dig some information about my views on a particular subject that I no longer have and call me every negative word in the book.
In other words, I’m human.
My views have changed through the years and I expect they will in the future. When I was a young boy and one of my brothers put me in a headlock, I didn’t hesitate to bite him back. I thought violence was often the answer because if I got my teeth into his skin, he would never try to put me in a headlock again. However, he did. And I continued to bite.
I can see the headlines now—“Political Candidate Solves Issues Like a Vampire.”
At the press conference, the media would drill me with questions. “You say you’re not a violent person but you openly admit you bite people.”
“Yes,” I’d say. “But I haven’t bitten anyone in 42 years. It was 1977 and times were different. Children actually got in fights on the playground and the police were not called. Instead, our principal solved the fighting with a wooden paddle he hung on his door. And when children came home, they got disciplined again.”
My guess is one-third of the room would applaud my statement, another one-third would think I’m destined for the Inferno and the other one-third couldn’t give a rat’s fanny what I said.
Have we gone too far with nitpicking every single flaw in our political candidates from things that happened years ago? Of course, some things need to be picked apart. As for other things, I think we need to evaluate the lessons learned along the way.
“People need to stop pretending that if they weren’t alive back then, they wouldn’t have been the same (expletive) as everybody else,” Bill Maher recently said on his HBO talk show. “Yes. You would. I know your parents told you that you were exceptional, but not to the point as to seeing the future.
“You would have driven without seatbelts, and drank when you were pregnant and hit your kids—and hit your neighbor’s kids,” Maher continued. “They did that. If you were around in the 1980s, you would have worn those horrible colors, and the big shoulder pads. You just would have. You’re not Nostradamus. And if you were around in the 1780s and you were rich, white—you likely would have had slaves. The first abolition society in America was founded in 1775 and it had 24 members. Twenty-four people in the whole country thought slavery was wrong the year before we declared independence. Stop being surprised we used to be dumber than we are now. Humans of tomorrow will be horrified by us.”
It’s time we evaluate our tribal mentalities and start following the advice of the opening lines of “The Great Gatsby”—
“In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since,” writes F. Scott Fitzgerald. “Whenever you feel like criticizing anyone, he told me, just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.”
In all seriousness, we have a history with a lot of scars and wounds that cut deep. Our nation’s history hasn’t been all “glory, glory hallelujah.” It has, however, evolved, and it’s still evolving which gives me great hope for the future.
I recently watched the movie “Selma” for the second time, and I still struggle with human cruelty. I recalled Hamilton Holmes, the first African-American to attend the University of Georgia, when he addressed my twentieth century history class in 1988. He told us detailed stories about rocks being thrown at him because of the color of his skin. Like everyone else on campus in 1961, he wanted to earn a degree. He did and later became the head orthopedic surgeon at Grady Memorial Hospital.
Furthermore, I’ll forever remember sitting in a room with a holocaust survivor as he spoke about his time in a concentration camp and the harsh conditions from the Nazis. He lived through things no human being should ever experience.
“One can watch Schindler’s List and get a feel for the cruelty human beings can do to one another,” he said. “However, what the movie doesn’t capture is the smell, and the painful journey that will forever live in our souls.”
I don’t know where we’re heading. All I know is it’s important when I disagree with someone’s thoughts or ideas to take a deep breath, listen and put myself in their shoes.
My wife and I lost a child almost seven years ago, and unless you’ve lost a child—you simply have no clue what it’s like. Although our circumstances are a world apart, the same thing goes for those marginalized, discriminated against and so much more through our history. Unless we’ve walked in their shoes, we have no clue.
Experience continues to be my greatest teacher, and I’ve changed along the way. Please don’t label me a conservative, liberal or especially an Auburn football fan.
I’m simply a human being. And yes—I’m evolving, too.