How a culture treats its poor, its infirm, its
mentally unstable, is a measure of its moral nature. Friends, we are not doing
well.
Yesterday I marched with a small group in protest of
the murder of a homeless man—by police. In San Francisco, my hometown. The
police came to move him out of his tent on a sidewalk, he started to run away
and they shot—and killed—him. For the crime of living on the street in a city
where rents are astronomical because we’ve built a culture of excessive wealth
for people who make machines.
In the first moment of cognitive dissonance, we walked
through the streets chanting, “How do you spell murder? S.F.P.D.!!!! (San
Francisco Police Department)” while a police car moved to the front of the line
to escort us through the traffic.
At the end of the march, we went to a Mass to honor
the murdered man and others who also had been killed recently. But strangely,
the man was never mentioned, not even in the prayers for the sick or recently
departed. Perhaps the family didn’t have enough money to donate to the church
to earn that privilege. Here was a great opportunity for the priest to remind
the congregation what Jesus said about those in need:
“I was hungry and you
gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me drink, I was a stranger and you
welcomed me, I was naked and you clothed me, I was sick and you visited me, I was
in prison and you came to me.…Truly, I say to you, as you did to one of the
least of my brothers, you did unto me.” (Matthew
25:34-40)
Instead the young priest talked about how Holy Communion was like a
McDonald’s Happy Meal. The young boy in front of me was bored, so his parents
let him watch a cartoon on one of those little devices that Silicon Valley, the
folks who brought you an increasingly unlivable place for all but the rich,
made. More cognitive dissonance.
This murdered homeless man happened to be a relation of someone I know.
His was not an isolated incident, but another in a string of police killings
of—surprise—poor, Latino and African-American people. There has been a hunger
strike at City Hall in protest and just Friday, the police chief, with evidence
of racist and homophobic statements, was finally asked to resign. A sliver of
justice in an epidemic of misuse of power.
"Cognitive dissonance" is the state of having beliefs that don't match behaviors. In a country that proclaims itself Christian, we have a Presidential
candidate who publicly makes fun of the disabled, pretends to be a candidate of
the working class while vowing to keep minimum wage low and living on his inherited
millions (or is it billions?), calls the Latino folks who help keep our economy going by
doing the grunge work lazy and rapists, relates to women on the basis of their sex
appeal, calling his own daughter "so hot that he would like to date her." We have a national party trying to subvert affordable health care. We have churches talking to children about Happy Meals instead of Jesus' message of helping the poor and infirm. We have police honor bound to protect shooting without trial "the least among us," which as the Bible says, is equivalent to murdering Jesus. We have young people making excessive money for inventing apps while teachers can barely afford to live in the city they teach in.
The ounce of satisfaction that justice sometimes prevails in the form of resigned police chiefs and memorials for the fallen is far from enough. How about the pound of satisfaction that the poor are given jobs, the sick are cared for, the homeless given shelter, the drug-addicted given help, the people that work with machines paid the same (or less) than those who teach children? Wouldn't that be a good idea?
The ounce of satisfaction that justice sometimes prevails in the form of resigned police chiefs and memorials for the fallen is far from enough. How about the pound of satisfaction that the poor are given jobs, the sick are cared for, the homeless given shelter, the drug-addicted given help, the people that work with machines paid the same (or less) than those who teach children? Wouldn't that be a good idea?
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