I interrupt this series of book reviews to present a short story that I thought of. Hopefully there will be more.
Lets tentatively name this "the futility of youth".
(Young-ish) Man 1 opens his eyes and quickly shuts them again. The light seems unnaturally bright. His head hurts, the cogs in his brain are grating against each other. It is too bright. He drapes his right arm across his eyes - eyelids scrunched shut are insufficient.
His inner mind's "vision" slowly clears. Recent memory comes back to him in trickles.
How did he get here...? He remembers downing copious amounts of alcohol. Bottle after bottle. That accounts for the splitting headache, the dryness in the mouth and an urgent need to take a piss. He bargains with himself to lie down for 5 more minutes. Did he go to a club? A friend's house...? Can't remember. Nobody goes drinking to remember (clearly) after all. All nights of drinking are remembered (or not) the same. And he wasn't concentrating on the interior decor anyway. He thinks he was with some friends or kindred spirits for the moment anyway-. Where are they...? Did he get into another fight?
What happened? He recalls being angry, in a kind of murderous rage. Who was it with...? His dad. Of course it has to be his dad. Again. His dad never understands him, he never understood.
What was the issue again? Ugh... Right. About money again? About him not having a job? About him being a disappointment? A waste of resources? Ughhhh. His head hurts. Whatever, the specifics don't matter. It was probably some combination of these. It always is. Screw father and his expectations. And society where he got these expectations from.
Man 1 detects an ache in his lower back, at the bone and rolls over, to rest on his right side, away from the light. The pressure on his hips tells him that he's not lying on his bed. He can smell dirt. Dirt and litter and human fluids. He must be lying on a roadside again. At least he isn't in manure like the last time.
Did he finally fight his dad? That doesn't seem right... He never raised his fists against his dad even though he participated in, and won, a fair number of fights outside. Could it be that he was afraid of him? Man 1's temple throbbed as he pressed his other hand to it.
That can't be. Dad would not be his match in a fight. That would be obvious to anyone with a pair of functioning eyeballs... Perhaps it is the culture he grew up in that emphasises filial piety. Bah. Screw culture. Didn't he clearly reject culture by dropping out of school and entering into the trade? Perhaps he really respects dad after all. Grudgingly perhaps. Ughhhhhhh. He considers finally apologising to his father, and perhaps the rest of his family. Perhaps someday he will do it, after he has sorted out the mess that is his life. At the back of his aching head he knows his family loves him - it can be seen in their concerned faces every time he does something stupid although their words are scathing in rebuke afterwards. Man 1 makes a vague internal promise apologise the next time he meets his dad. He knows he probably will not keep the promise, he has made them before. He is also dimly aware that the explosive anger he feels towards his dad when they fight is in a significant part attributable to the fact that he knows his dad is right and he resents him being right.
His bladder's signals finally overpowers the slothfulness combined with the aches in his body. It has been 9 minutes rather than 5, not that anyone is counting. Another half turn. He props himself up by his hands and slowly gets to his feet while his eyelids are assaulted by the direct sunlight. He rubs his dirtied hands on his pants and shields his semi-opened eyes. He is in a semi-familiar back alley. He stumbles to the side to take a leak, half asleep.
As his senses awaken, he is pleased to discover that he did not get into a fight the night before. Either that or he emerged victorious in any number of one-sided fights. He is less pleased to discover that his wallet and phone are not on him. His annoyance is interrupted by some rabble outside. They seem to be anti-government. Man 1 is angry with the government for mishandling the country like the majority of his countrymen, including his family, including his parents, including his dad...
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(Youngish) Soldier 2 is feeling nervous. Today is the day of the big protest. They are on the truck after the government has called them in to disperse the crowd, the very thing he hoped and prayed against. This was not what he signed up for. He signed up to fight for his family and society against the baddies. It was definitely not to fight AGAINST them. And who are the baddies anyway? The government? His superiors? People who are paid by the taxpayers to ... Whatever their job was, they weren't doing it. The only thing they were interested in was keeping power, it seemed.
What could he do? He was just a small fry in the army, wet behind the ears. A minor mutiny was put down recently. That didn't end well for the mutineers. Apart from the sham trials and executions for treason, there were widespread rumours, especially in military circles about horrific tortures - the mutineers didn't get an open casket funeral for sure. The stories were surely exaggerated but soldier 2 was sure he didn't want to find out how exaggerated they were. Besides, he didn't know the true sentiments or allegiances of his commanders and peers for sure. Soldier 2 sighs. He can only do his job. Hopefully all his unit has to do is turn up and intimidate them into dispersing with a show of force. If they do not disperse, it might be a looooong day. Soldier 2 checks his equipment to take his mind off things. His buddies do the same. Nobody speaks.
His truck rumbles into the square. They fan out, reasonably organised like in the drills although the protesters here are very real. Someone is giving an incendiary speech criticising the leader of the country. It is a personal attack with some degree of embellishment although soldier 2 knows that the truth of most claims are open, unsaid, secrets. The speech is abruptly interrupted by an electronically amplified verbal warning coming from the army vehicle, piercing through the crowd and cutting across the entire square.
Soldier 2 notes the scowl across the speaker's face. He is a prominent dissenter standing on a makeshift, raised podium. Soldier 2 notes that he would be an easy target, for the water cannon or worse. Soldier 2 hopes that the scowl is one of defeated annoyance. If the crowds disperse without incident, he can still make it home for dinner with his fiance. It is in celebration of their third anniversary which was 3 days ago, during which he was confined in-camp. He loads his weapon, with supposedly non-lethal rubber bullets.
The speaker, however, is oblivious to the threat to his personal safety. Either that or he doesn't value personal safety. For he carries on his speech, with greater fervour, shouting, to the crowd, impassioned (anti-governmental) rhetoric. Soldier 2 wants to tell the crowd to disperse. Disperse and everyone gets home to dinner. Isn't that a victory in itself? At least he wasn't inciting them to violence, there was still hope.
The electronically amplified voice leaves out the part about dinner. The electronically amplified voice remains calm but firm, drowning out the fiery rhetoric. Soldier 2 knows what is coming next. Warnings would be repeated thrice with an escalating level of threat each time. This is both to provide some defence for themselves in the eyes of international media (and in court) as well as ensure that the crowd had time to disperse if they so wished. Soldier 2 wants them to heed the warning and protest some other day, when he is not on duty. He is not unsympathetic to their ideals, just not today.
The speaker wisens to the threat and hastily wraps up his fiery rhetoric. Instead he starts urging for non-violence resistance, trying to rein in and at the same time maintain the crowd. It seems to work. Electronically amplified voice starts his third warning for use of water cannon.
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(Youngish) Man 1 stands in the crowd. A blast of water knocks the podium over and the speaker scrambles for cover. The crowd stands stunned for a few seconds. Someone in the crowd shouts "Government dogs!" There is a roar of affirmation, man 1 included. Another water cannon smashes into the crowd 30 meters away from where man 1 is standing knocking several people over, drenching everyone nearby. People start pushing and shoving to avoid being bowled over by the water jet. Someone shouts in pain. Someone else shouts a few choice curse words. There is a loud cry somewhere else.
It appears that several others heard a battle cry. Man 1 is feeling pumped. The rhetoric was inspiring. It is exactly what his family had been grousing about albeit put more eloquently. Perhaps today was the start of redemption. Perhaps today was the first time he could fight for something greater than himself - for, rather than against his family. There were more cries, a riot seemed to be brewing. Man 1 was no stranger to riots.
Man 1 feels a blow to the side of his head. He is on his hands and knees, utterly drenched. He snarls. Some stranger must have read his face and handed him an empty glass bottle.
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(Youngish) Soldier 2 realises he is not going to make it for dinner tonight. That makes him sad. But he has more pressing matters to attend to. He has to make it through today in one piece together with his buddies. They are being pelted by rocks and other items.
Soldier 2 sees a group of youngish men advancing towards his squad while throwing things and shouting... things. He cannot really process what they are shouting. He hears his buddy shout at them to stop approaching.
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(Youngish) Man 1 hears someone behind him shout "charge!". The people around him obey. Naturally, he charges too. He is not afraid. If he weren't afraid fighting for himself, he wouldn't be afraid fighting against the evil establishment. He closes the distance quickly.
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(Youngish) Soldier 2 is afraid. He instinctively raises his weapon, as per training, at the bunch of youngish men charging his position and takes aim, trying to avoid the head. They were breaching safety distance.
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(Youngish) Man 1 hears the sound of gunshots. And feels a sharp pain in his torso. Shit.
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(Youngish) Soldier 2 releases his grip on the trigger. Shit.
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Briefly edited for grammar and spelling on 4/7/19
Sex is not the problem (lust is) - Thought it was decent. Rather america/western oriented concerning the whole sex thing but sure, why not. And not very contentious because it is one of Joshua Harris's (now a pastor) later-ish works. I just kinda felt I agreed with almost everything he was saying so a rather easy read.
Love: a very short introduction - Quite a philosophical book getting at the concept of love. And love here is defined in a very romantic / eros / limerencey way. Can't say I got much out of it since I was just, kinda disagreeing with the definition of love (for practical action wise, i mean it could be a good theory). It also provided some sociological and psychological explanations and frameworks that are somewhat useful. Not the easiest read because it is not simple content. I like some quotes that he uses though, from like really varied places concerning love.
The science of sin: why we do the things we know we shouldn't do - This was written by an atheist neuroscientist. I thought it was quite an interesting read even though I glossed over most of the in depth neuroscience parts. Book is arranged by the 7 deadly sins and in a sensible secular framework, why these sins are undesirable is due to the anti-social effects that they cause (rather than being bad in themselves). Some interesting points concern how much control one has over one's urges and behaviour especially if the brain has been fiddled with (with or without intent). There is some link to moral responsibility there (at least traditionally) since most people presume that if something (say a rock hitting your head) made you start to have urges you didn't have before, you are not responsible for the urges (though acting on the urges might be a different matter). There was also a part about how he suggested that one sin could offset another e.g a slothful person could be motivated by greed to do some work and so the anti-social effects would be mitigated. Nonetheless, I think from a Christian perspective this move is simply to be avoided because what it does is it merely provides the veneer (or basic action) of non-sin while the person goes on sinning within (since sin is not just action but a state of the heart, by heart I mean desires .etc. wrt God). Add in some idea that sin breeds sin (or tramples one's conscience) which is actually supported by some neuroscience since cognitive pathways can be reinforced, the type of person you end up being if you employ the sin fight sin move is just fundamentally undesirable. I would add that a greedy/slothful person would be the first to employ some get rich schemes or criminal activity or something along those lines since the ends he seek is fundamentally to be greedy and slothful (and there are many ways where they do not conflict and do not result in "work"). You can talk to me more about this if you are interested.
Counterfeit Gods - so, a Tim Keller book. Was quite easy reading I reckon. Alot of yes agree yes agree. There are indeed so many counterfeit Gods around and for the Christian, it is prudent to be on the look out for many subtle forms of idolatry, especially ones where the world (and hence the church (LOL cos the church follows the world right, LOL)) deems it to be a good thing. Think keewei was reading a book about money sex and power in langkawi. Counterfeit Gods seems like a really abridged version of that book.
Intuition pumps and other tools for thinking - by Daniel Dennett. Lmao. I expected this book to be teaching how to think. And it sorta is. But it is teaching you how to think like Daniel Dennett towards the conclusions that Daniel Dennett endorses. A valuable book nonetheless, I think most philosophy students should read this (well, i didnt, until after I graduated) not just because Dennett is a bigass name in philosophy but this is well presented. Rather painful reading because I disagree with his fundamental basis in evolution and some sort of physicalism but his arguments are definitely worth considering and thinking through. I also learnt alot about computers through his book (which is where the computers are incredible post came from). If I might, Dennett's main train of thought is 1. evolution is true. 2. Brains (consciousness) are essentially (like) computers. 3. Computers can arise through evolution. Everything else builds on from there. Well... personally I don't agree with 1 and 2 but who cares cos I'm not Dennett. Also included is quite abit of philosophical dissing (though witty) and stuff like that. I find it most amusing how the physicalist (Dennett) says that the dualist is just not imagining correctly when he can imagine a conscious-less person. (Could you indulge me to imagine millions of years correctly please.) One other thing I note is the tone in which it is written which is the characteristically "cocky" and confident tone that philosophy students/writers write in AGAINST another paper written in such a tone. When you agree with the author the tone makes the reading much more lively and interesting but when you disagree, sometimes you marvel at how confident people are in something that you so surely (ding!) perceive to be wrong.
Dennett also relates this wonderful concept (probably more a rule of thumb) called sturgeon's law where 90% of everything is crap. The corollary being that one should strive to engage with the 10% that is not crap because the 90% is too easy a strawman. Makes me wonder whether 90% of Christians are crap and/or 90% of students or workers for that matter. Why such a big majority eh?
God is not great - Christopher Hitchens. This is my second Hitchens book. The tone here is even more angry than Dennett and I would go as far to say as being alot more emotional and less than objective. It appears to me that he is an atheist that really wants religion to be bad (and thus by extension, atheism to be good perhaps?). Haven't read finish, these are the first impressions. I reckon Hitchens will appeal way more to the regular reader (especially if agnostic or atheistic) than Dennett just because of the style.