“Imagine there's no heaven, it's easy if you try. No hell below us, above us only sky. Imagine all the people, living for today. Imagine there's no countries: it isn't hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for; and no religion, too. Imagine all the people, living life in peace.”
This is the postmodern dream, of perfect vacuity -- of the serenity we imagine will sweep over us like sleep. All we need do is abandon everything of value in our heritage, everything for which so many of our ancestors actually fought and died. In this great zero, everyone will be equal, and no person will be better than another. The heroine and the harlot will be one and the same, great saints and great monsters indistinguishable. “Judgementalism” -- the aversion that one individual has behaved better than another -- is, among the vacuous today, the only crime remaining to be punished. And likewise, under the doctrine of “multiculturalism,” there is nothing to choose between one culture and another. They are all just fine, and so far as any particularity can still be distinguished, “everything is beautiful in its own way.”
In a sad, sad way, this is a parody of Christianity: “Judge not, lest thee be judged.” Share
2 comments:
Gee Whiz! You just took away my enjoyment of one of my favorite songs. What is so wrong with wishing for a world where people live in peace. Does everything have to be over analyzed? Lighten up!
It is not my analysis but David Warren's. You really have to read Mr. Warren's entire article and how it applies to Canada.
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