Conventional
wisdom. Logic. Reasoning. Cool words but what do they mean really?
A call
to action. Pragmatism. Realism. Idealism. Humanism. Andawholebunchaisms.
How would
you describe the millennial man?
We live
in a world where social media rules and information is easily accessible. A world
where when Justin Bieber farts at JFK airport it makes headlines in The Sun or
any other major tabloid. A world where an elevator fight between in-laws gets a
week’s coverage complete with opinion and dissection from “physical or body language experts”
and professors of psychology or some random title created specifically for
events such as those. A world where kids playing on the beach are blown into
pieces by land grabbers that have the full backing of the US and the UN and
only the aggressors’ side of the story is told. A world where one footballer
gets a back injury and gets a lot of media attention from it while the other
footballer who pays for surgical operations for kids in that country gets a few
lines on the gossip pages of BBC Sport.
People debate breasts or lack thereof in groups on social
networking instant messaging apps like WhatsApp. People take videos of side
chicks being battered or people brutally assaulting each other just so they can
post it on Instagram, YouTube, Facebook, Vine, Vimeo or any other “appropriate”
social site just to get more likes, retweets or views. We hashtag trends like
#BringBackOurGirls or #FreePalestine while we sit and sip tea in the comfort of
our homes because like Kermit, it’s “none of our business”. Because honestly
most of us are doing it to fit in.
We post nudes for likes. We make sex tapes for infamy. We insult
each other for attention. We ignore our families and embrace total strangers. We
talk more and listen less. We talk more and do less. We bully people to suicide
online. We are quick to judge but slow to correct. We laugh at people’s flaws
and mistakes and forget we are not perfect. We interact more but care less.
Truth is we are slowly becoming inhumane. We are slowly becoming
slaves to our own creations. We have taken our hearts and put them in Omarion’s
icebox. We have forsaken the importance of genuinely talking to people and
embraced the art of short characterization or use of abbreviated words to
communicate. When we call someone, we hardly find out how they are but go
straight into that which we called for in the first place. Heck…people hardly
call to find out the welfare of another being.
Umoja is but a forgotten concept. All we are now are selfish
beings looking to gain from each and every interaction. Gone are the days when
a person would lend you money without charging interest. Gone are the days when
we would be excited at the thought of seeing our relatives from the village
when they come to visit. We laugh at people’s misfortune and wish death upon
those we despise. How can we, without shame, exult and mock a sitting president
because of purported ill health? How can we, without remorse or empathy politicize
the death of a woman just because her daughter happens to be the child of a
president we have disagreements with?
Players dive and cheat in professional football like it’s a norm.
I often ask myself, how do they teach their kids to be upright, ethical and
honest citizens when they are doing the opposite on live TV in front of
millions of people? What is wrong with the millennial man? Is it religion? Is it
education? Is it tradition? What is it?
Some years back I saw a documentary about the Israeli –
Palestinian standoff. I watched in disgust and horror as an Israeli tank
cleared an orchard of olive trees belonging to a Palestinian. I watched as soldiers
held the man back as he wept at seeing his investment and source of income (With the exception of cultivars
such as “Koroneiki” and “Arbequina,” which produce fruit as early as 3 years,
olive trees will begin producing fruit between 5 and 12 years after
germination. They only produce fruit under the right circumstances and may not
produce fruit at all if malnourished, damaged or not pollinated. As with other
fruit trees, an olive tree grown from seed may not produce fruit at all or may
produce fruit that is radically different from the parent plant.) was
grazed to the ground. Such heartlessness. I have watched a video of a woman
continuously torturing a baby of not more than 2 years of age. I have seen
videos of women being stripped naked and beaten on suspicion of marriage
interference. I have read of women being sentenced to death for their beliefs. I
have read of women being hang for being raped. Of women raped as punishment by
law because their brother had broken rules. I have heard of churches burnt and
schools bombed and shot at in the name of religion. I have seen people killed
in the name of politics. I have heard of people being killed because they
looked different.
How would you describe a millennial man? What kinda person are
you? What would you do if you came across people fighting? Would you A) try and
stop the fight or B) get your phone out and shoot a video.
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