On the eve of my 75th birthday, I think about Corky,
the six-year-old who lived across the street from me in 1949. “Mom’s gonna buy
a new radio,” he announced, “and it’s gonna have moving pictures on it.” I
could not imagine. But ever since our first TV, the ‘impossibilities’ of
technological progress have come at a staggering pace.
Black-and-white was soon replaced by color, and a mere fifteen
years later Americans walked on the moon. By 1974, the web connected research
universities, and within decades the public had personal computers, the
internet, smart phones and millions of other world-changing innovations, most of
which were beyond the comprehension of someone who as a kid sat before the
radio on Saturday mornings envisioning the faces of the rough-and-tumble cowboys
whose gravelly voices made it clear that in the battle between good and evil,
good would always win.
Technology has no allegiance to good or evil. Technological
progress seemed “good” because it shone the light of knowledge into households
worldwide. It connected 7.3 billion culturally-diverse people. It built the
substructure for us to unite as one people on one small, traumatized, exhausted
planet.
But technology buffs ignored the greatest impediment to true
progress, which is human nature itself. Techies and investors assumed gadgets
would miraculously eradicate flaws in our genetic wiring. Instead, we got viral
conspiracies, internet trolls, hate groups and mass shootings. Technology, in
effect, put AR-15s in the hands of cavemen.
Had we taken just half the money that went into developing
and making high-tech stuff, plus much of the wealth that IPO investors pocketed,
plus many of the billions ‘earned’ through rising stock values, if we had taken
a hefty chunk of all that money and spent it on understanding human nature, we might
be well on our way to stopping the dual threats to human health and survival,
namely, the widening social, economic and political divisions, and a rapidly
deteriorating environment.
But we didn’t. And it won’t happen soon. Here’s why.
Throughout my life, the country was ‘parented’ by two
political parties. Dad was the protector who united his supporters against a
foreign enemy. He borrowed money and built up the military. When Mom was voted
into office, she united her supporters around the sense of community. She wanted
money for schools, healthcare and a safety net for the disadvantaged. Being
fiscally responsible, she didn’t want to borrow money, but to tax those who had
made money from the war economy. Dad was furious. “Tax and spend,” he hollered.
And soon, he was back in office.
The cycle ended in 2017 when our newly elected Dad lacked
the courage to stand up to foreign enemies. He still needed to unite his
supporters against a common foe, and since Mom had achieved extraordinary
social progress, he attacked her.
Obviously, spousal abuse is not the ‘good’ that cowboys
promised! The abuser shrugs, “So what? Women have no recourse.”
Women, though, do have recourse. United, the suffragettes secured
the vote and passed protective laws. #MeToo held wealthy, powerful abusers accountable
and stripped them of sexual ‘privileges’. United, women could secure the institutions
essential for a peaceful, sustainable global village - education, healthcare, the
environment, a free press, the right to assemble - democracy itself.
Corky. You and I are now leather-faced cowboys. We must champion
the ‘good’ cause. It’s time we got off our high horses and backed women. Female
leadership qualities befit a filled-up Earth.
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