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New Tolerance or True Tolerance?

    The winds of change have rearranged the views of av’rage people.     Much good has come, past battles won in courtrooms, schools - church steeples.     Yet with these shifts, reforming drifts confusion sparks disputes.     Wide openness, ambivalence we’ve thrown out absolutes.       The pendulum has over swung bingo, to the lottery.     From guilty “shoulds,” to what FEELS good dogma to debauchery.     Without a doubt, ALL judging’s out New Tolerance is in.     But what’s the use, believe all views? No rights, no wrongs - no sins?     Is not this “truth” an absolute producing its own law?     “Of course,” say I, “postmodern lies have self-deluding flaws.”     To draw this line, exceeding  fine and say, “lines can’t be drawn,”     self contradicts, gives logic fits a friendly, feel-good... fraud.     New Tolerance, an ample tent now shelters all positions.     Its tenants teach, that all beliefs are paths of truth - conviction.     Still factions fight, “they’re wrong, I’m right!” A polarizing din.     Agenda’s cost – truth may be lost. The mantra? “We must win!”     Perceptions hazy, research lazy each side gen’ralizes.     A stereotypic, monolithic “one curse fits all sizes!”     “Religious Right? They hate on sight judgmental, narrow prudes.”     And every Gay, perverse portrayed debauched, corrupt and crude.     The Lib’ral Left, is blind and deaf to real world economics.     Tax and spend, welfare without end atheism and ebonics.     And pro-gun groups — those red-necked kooks pickups, tobacco plugs.     The pro-life craze, takes choice away coat hangers, alleys, drugs.     But truthfully, hypocrisy is widely integrated.     Let’s break this chain, knee-jerk disdain ‘till insults have abated.     True Tolerance, a gated fence permits a shared perspective.     Look past the line of partisan pride speak substance, not invective.     True Tolerance, with common sense agrees to disagree.     It knows all views cannot be true but let each other be.     The harshest speech won’t change beliefs real understanding may.     Let’s be surprised by each other’s side in what they have to say.     It’s rarely seen (or neat and clean) this narrow path I seek.     Impatient ears, slow down, first hear and only then...                   may speak.

Copyright © February 2002 Tom Larson


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