Reflection This Week
JUST BELOW
THE SURFACE
My wife and I are not much for partying. We don’t drink because we
just do not like the taste of alcohol of any kind. My friends claim
I must have a defective gene, given my Italian heritage and my
dislike for wine. We can’t remember the last New Year’s Eve Party we
attended nor the last New Year we welcomed in by being awake. We
spent most of this New Year’s weekend by watching movies of almost
all kinds: Shrek, Cars, Little Miss Sunshine, The Merchant of
Venice, Coach Carter
and
more.
The one I am still thinking about was the last one we viewed and not
because it was the last in line but because of its disturbing
message. The movie was Crash, which won several Academy
Awards last year. The point of the movie, or at least the point I
took away from it, is that we are all prejudiced in one way or
another whether we realize it or not. When the right button is
pushed, our prejudices come to the surface. They might even explode.
The recent tirades of Mel Gibson and Michael Richards are certainly
reminders that there lie just below the surface feelings that we
either think we do not have or believe we can control. When those
feelings are manifested in embarrassing ways, we blame alcohol (like
Gibson) or demons (like Richards). We simply cannot understand how
we could have said what we just said – and so clearly and angrily.
This should not be so surprising, should it? It’s even biblical.
It’s Cain and Abel all over again. As that story goes, when it
seemed to Cain that God preferred Abel’s sacrifice to his, he
because so upset, so distraught and so angry that he killed his
brother in a fit of rage. Sibling rivalry got out of control. Not a
pretty picture, yet one that is played out over and over and over
again every day everywhere, only the names and places and issues are
different.
Crash
makes me think about the prejudices I have, prejudices I try to
either hide or deny, prejudices that may come to the surface and
explode at any moment. Why do I have them? From where do they come?
My parents never taught me to be prejudiced. In fact, they taught me
to be just the opposite. And, for the most part, I think I am a very
open and kind and caring human being.
Yet I know me and I know that there have been and will continue to
be moments when prejudicial thoughts enter my mind and I have to be
very strong to simply keep my mouth shut and not say what I am
thinking. I suspect these thoughts arise in those moments when I
somehow begin to feel inferior and for whatever reason I feel that
way even if my reason, like Cain’s, is both foolish and false.
Crash,
like the story of Cain and Abel, is a disturbing film and tells a
disturbing tale. Yet, like the biblical story, it is one that needs
to be told and one that needs to be heard and one that needs to be
taken personally, as painful as that might be. God loved Cain just
as much as God loved Abel just as much as God loves each and every
one of us.
Perhaps we will never understand why we , at times, feel the way we
do even when we know better. What is important is that we realize
and admit that there lie just below the surface prejudicial feelings
that, allowed to surface, can be so very destructive. Not a pleasant
thought but one, I believe, we must face no matter how
uncomfortable. WJP