Listening to the radio today, I had to wonder how people thought we got this country. The latest commercial for our largest health insurance provider in Central Pennsylvania, Capital Blue Cross, includes a female voiceover while their trademark music plays in the background. I tried to find the exact text, but unfortunately, they don’t list it online. The general gist was: can you imagine a world where there are no junk-food junkies? Can you imagine a world with no bullies or name-calling? Can you imagine a world with good self-confidence, etc. That is apparently what Capital Blue Cross wants to imagine.
You know something - I don’t want to. I don’t want to imagine a world where I can’t be a junk food junkie when I want to be. I don’t want to imagine a world where there are no bullies and tough times growing up. I don’t want to imagine a world that is superficially inflated with feel-good emotions that aren’t earned or built over time.
Adversity is what grows us. You can look back over the times in your life when things were hardest, and you can see how you learned, grew, and became a stronger person. My life frequently stunk growing up, but you know something - there is very little that I can’t handle now as an adult.
Recently my youngest slapped his brother. While his father came down on him, I stuck up for him. He takes all kinds of abuse from bullies at school, from his brother, and frequently those of us that are supposed to protect him let him down. He had taken everything he could take from his brother that day, and he’d had enough, so he hauled off and let his brother have it. You know what - his brother deserved it. I don’t want him to learn that you just keep lying down and taking it from people. I want him to know when you have to fight back. He is finally learning, from being bullied and controlled, that he doesn’t have to take it.
If his school didn’t have bullies, if his brother wasn’t a cretin at times, he’d never learn that. He’d grow up and think the world was perfect and easy, and then get slammed when he discovers that the real world has the IRS, mean people, and terrorists.
Peace and harmony are beautiful ideals, but that’s all they are. In the real world, times can be tough. But they are what make it all worth it in the end. You can never appreciate the gentle warmth of a summer morning without suffering through the harsh chill of a winter evening.
This last election and our current economic “plan” are seeing the world through rose-colored glasses. Economies need to fail. It’s how they rebuild. You can’t constantly bail-out everyone. Nothing is too big to fail. Things need to fail. Failure is how we learn what we screwed up, and then we get to fix it and try again. Yes, it means that people will lose their jobs. Yes, there could be more foreclosed mortgages and food lines. And yes, children will have to suffer without the latest game consoles and seeing the latest box-office hits. But that’s life, and it’s how you grow and develop character and staying-power.