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What’s the difference between a bum, an Obama and an Osama? I know this may sound a bit like the riddles we would entertain ourselves with as grade-schoolers. You know, like what makes oil boil, why did the banana go to the doctor (“it was not peeling well”), or some silly, inane knock-knock jokes.
In a sense, just a few letters can literally make all the difference. Letters like Ll.B, M.B.A., Ph.D. after one’s name; or just the letter “A” – for “EDUCATION.” Or, the letter “C,” for Character; or, maybe the big letter “D” for Destiny. I myself would of course hasten to add the letter “G” – for Grace.
I remember how as a puny undernourished 95-pound Oriental walking along the streets of San Francisco’s Tenderloin District (in the neighborhood of Market St. or Union Square), I would occasionally be accosted by (200-pound) bums asking for cigarettes or if I could spare some quarters. Aside from the fact that I seem to have a natural soft spot for these characters, I would invariably find myself being extra gracious and accommodating to their importunings, especially if you consider that many of them were much bigger and taller. After such annoying little incidents, I would console myself with one of my favorite words, “GRACE.” There, but for the Grace of God, go I.
I realize of course that many people can’t tolerate bums. It’s all their fault that they turned out to be bums, we would say. They are lazy, unskilled, uneducated and prone to major vices, mostly, drugs, alcohol, and/or gambling. They lack ambition, drive, perseverance and determination. They never applied themselves to some honest, diligent work, nor cared too much about their responsibilities. They are losers/sinners. In brief, they have all of the vices, none of the virtues. They are socio-paths. They have no place in decent society.
The church itself seems to have a low tolerance (and therefore little time or regard) for these types of people. Themselves being mostly paragons of virtue and rectitude, many church leaders have only harsh, unkind and unsympathetic words for people who have evidently lost the straight and narrow path. So bums and prostitutes and drug addicts would invariably steer clear of any so-called House of God. Jesus on the other hand liked to hang out with drunks, the outcasts, tax collectors and prostitutes, for which he was widely criticized by the Pharisees.
Many self-proclaimed, self-made, highly successful individuals of course would claim or even boast that it was by sheer diligence, intelligence and determination that they made their pile or achieved their goals. For them, there’s no such thing as luck or pure coincidence, or blessing (grace). They apparently never heard of nor give much credence to what St. Paul suggested: “What have youthat you have not received? And if you have received it, why do you boast as if you had not received it?” 1 Cor. 4-7.
This may sound a bit like sourgraping but I myself now personally believe that most great successes are the product of happenstance, pure luck. Or, great large-scale, ruthless fraud, greed or plunder. Which suggestion provokes some self-righteous people. In the heat of an argument, I have been told more than once, “Okay, if you’re so damn smart, how come you don’t have any money?” I don’t believe I can ever come up with the answer to that one.
All I’m saying is that now that I am older and hopefully the wiser (and jobless), I am almost convinced there are just too many factors in this world beyond our control that it would be rather too presumptuous of anybody to claim all the credit for his good fortune or misfortune. I just got back from paying my last respects to an old friend who died recently. At the risk of sounding trite, let’s take death, for instance, the most basic of all realities, the greatest social leveler. We will never know the day or the hour. Mt. 25:13; Mk.13:32. How does one know whether he gets to live to be 18 or 80? One can be as healthy as Arnold Schwarzenegger one day and be swept away and drowned by a tsunami the next day, along with a few hundred thousand others.
How does one explain earthquakes and other natural disasters that kill hundreds of thousands in one fell swoop? Diseases, pestilence and famine and civil wars that exterminate millions of people in Africa? Did we ever stop to think that one or the other of these victims could have been another Obama? How about all the millions slaughtered during the past world wars, the Korean and Vietnam wars? Does anybody have any control over these events, or foresaw them coming?
If Nostradamus was so smart, how come Bill Gates beat him to Microsoft? Or, does anybody want to be as smart and as rich as Kenneth Lay of ENRON?
What’s the difference between Obama and some of his half-brothers and relatives sitting around with nothing to do in their mud huts in Kogelo, Kenya?
Without wishing to minimize Obama’s great accomplishment since he appears to be an extraordinarily gifted person, still we might ask, can Obama claim all the credit for his good fortune? The fact that he is a graduate of Columbia University and finished his law at Harvard? That’s supposed to guarantee earthshaking success and the Presidency of the USA?
I’m pretty sure I’m not the only one who saw the Rev. Jesse Jackson being panned several times on national TV unabashedly weeping for joy during that mammoth Obama victory celebration at Chicago’s Grant Park. I personally believe the man was crying because only a few decades ago his fellow Negroes (as they were then politely called) in the South were not even allowed to drink from some water fountains designated for whites only.
It was of course a most exhilarating and refreshing scene. The American Dream being realized and demonstrated in a peaceful transition of power to and in favor of a black man. It could only happen in America. But at what cost? It could not have been all because of Obama’s well-funded and well-organized campaign. Let’s face it- Obama just happened to be heir to the blood, sweat and tears of all the hundreds of thousands of Negroes before him who for centuries were enslaved, raped, brutalized, abused and discriminated against by their fellow-Americans.
Obama just happened to be at the right place at the right time. He was also heir to MLK who was killed simply because he “had a dream.” Did Obama plan it all to happen that way? I seriously doubt it.
Most spectacularly successful men, if they are to be honest with themselves, will have to admit that they owe their extraordinarily great fortune not so much because of their own native talent and cleverness. For many of them, they just simply happened to be at the right place at the right time. In other words, the honest thing to say would have to be; “just extremely lucky, I guess.”
Call it luck, call it destiny, or if you’re religious you might say, Divine Providence or God’s will. Speaking of which, how does one explain that one is born a prince, i.e., the son of and heir to the king or sultan, whereas somebody else born on the same day is born to a pauper? No wonder some royalty in the past claimed, or believed in what they led themselves to believe to be, the “divine right of kings.”
Did Cory ever dream even in her wildest dreams that she would ever be President of her country and not her husband, Ninoy, who was never coy about his political ambitions? Or, let’s go micro and ask how come the son of the boss seems to get weekly promotions until he suddenly becomes CEO? Did Prince Charles ever have to do an honest day’s work in his life? Could he ever have known that his fairy-tale marriage to Princess Diana was doomed from the start? Who could have known that she would eventually die the way she did? How about the Kennedys? Could you ever have imagined Jack Kennedy getting killed that way, and Jackie Kennedy winding up with an old man like Onassis?
It’s no wonder then that many highly successful people tend to be extremely superstitious. If they are to be honest with themselves they know deep down in their hearts that it could not have been because they were extremely smart and clever. If anything, they were just extremely lucky. There are just too many circumstances and factors beyond our control. They have to acknowledge somehow that there is some Force, some deity, some great Being out there who must be in control, who watches over the destinies of men. And, who determines/knows who will win the next lotto jackpot. So they consult regularly with their personal soothsayers, clairvoyants and fortune-tellers.
“Beware the Ides of March” was not some idle unsolicited advice. The great Julius Caesar must have equipped himself with the best soothsayers then available within the Great Roman Empire. So did Napoleon. Ronald Reagan. Marcos.
So, what’s your point, brother?
I’m not rightly sure. To begin with, I believe it’s time we should all get off our high horse and acknowledge that there is indeed a Supreme Being out there, GOD, if you will, who watches over the affairs of men. That the difference between a bum and an Obama is just grace, pure grace. That it’s pure megalomania to think that one man can make a difference. Indeed, history will show that untold miseries through the ages have been wrought by some megalomaniacs who thought they might try to make a difference. That it’s megalomania to try to play God, to try to rule the world, to think that we can impose our will and enslave others.
More significantly, let’s not forget that while we appear to be nothing more than mere grains of sand in the great cosmos, not a strand of hair falls from our head that is not known to this God. That this God is not so much a mighty, fearsome God as much as a God who is patient, who loves us, and knows what’s best for us. That the last thing this world needs are fascists, communists, anarchists masquerading as revolutionaries who ostensibly want to change the world, or rule the world, or worse, to own the world. Mad megalomaniacs such as Nero, Caligula, or Napoleon, a Hitler, a Saddam, a Stalin, or an Idi Amin.
Oh, by the way, you might ask, what about Osama? Didn’t you forget about Osama?
Osama, who? – JAMES L.
butchcelestial wrote on Nov 26, '08
Thank you, again, James for this new masterpiece. It will keep me thinking for a while . . . . how great is our God and how puny the pretenders. |
tomranada said
Kuya, your messages are like thunderbolts: they not only enlighten but can also jar us awake.
Tnx, Kuya TOM, for your usual lightning comments. However, I beg to demur on your use of the term "messages." My humble blogs are not messages but mere idle musings of an aging philosopher. Only the Pope, the President and Don Lucio Tan are entitled to issue messages.
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butchcelestial wrote on Nov 26, '08
It has to be 'encapsulated', so its not hard to swallow . . . pithy or not . . . I have shared your wonderful masterpieces with my friends for its wit, wisdom, weaponry (it slices to the gut - and sometimes makes me laugh), ecstasy (it gives me goosebumps - and remember my beautiful wife), and sublime candor (I feel 'saintly' - or sani-ty) . . . . . Thanks again and again and again. (I shared 3 already). |
elmersarmiento wrote on Nov 27, '08
Thank you James for the reminder and as the Rev. Jesse Jackson has said: "never look down on anybody unless you're helping him up". In the last analysis, everything operates by the Grace of GOD.
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elmersarmiento said
Thank you James for the reminder and as the Rev. Jesse Jackson has said: "never look down on anybody unless you're helping him up". In the last analysis, everything operates by the Grace of GOD.
Kuya ELMER! It's always good to hear frm the "man of a few words." When I was younger, when I thought everything depended on me, I'd utter, "Anong 'by the Grace of God,' or 'anong AWA NG DIYOS.'" Nowadays, it's mostly "awa ng Diyos. Salamat sa Diyos. Salamat po, Diyos ko."
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multicharlie wrote on Nov 28, '08
thanks for the insight...good meditation material for Advent.....the Great Lord and Master is coming soon...
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multicharlie said
thanks for the insight...good meditation material for Advent.....the Great Lord and Master is coming soon...
Kuya CHARLIE, tnx for making the effort to type a brief message.
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