Ignorance is bliss. Or is it? They say it all the time, and not without reason. There are so many problems in the world… an overwhelming number of problems, really, of enormous scope and magnitude. Poverty, homelessness and hunger. War. Oppression. Hatred and tribalism. Racism, sexism and all other forms of bigotry. Social and economic inequality. Environmental destruction. Entrenched and antidemocratic power structures… So perhaps it is better to remain blissfully unaware of all these problems, because whether we pay any attention to them or not, we all still face hardships and tragedies on a personal level. That should be enough for any one person to have to deal with, shouldn’t it? It’s a fair question, one couldn’t blame you for asking. But living a life untouched by these global problems – a life where you only have to worry about your personal struggles – is the mark of privilege; and I submit to you that privilege can be measured by the number of problems in the world for which you’re able to say, “That doesn’t really affect me.” So do we really want to rest easy in our privilege? For simply being unaware of something does mean that it will cease to exist. It doesn’t mean that it isn’t a problem, that people aren’t suffering anyway. So that brings us back to the original question: is ignorance really bliss after all?
As children, all the problems of the world have yet to penetrate our realities. We live inside happy little bubbles where the major conflicts are staying up past bedtime, or getting two pieces of candy instead of one. Some of us even have parents that go to great lengths to shelter us from anything that might threaten to pop those blissful bubbles. That’s some pretty basic parental wisdom, and it’s quite telling, isn’t it? If you want to remain happy and carefree, don’t concern yourself with the problems of the world. And as children, that’s fine; we’re not really in a position to do anything about it anyway. But as we grow older, it becomes harder and harder to remain unaware. As the years pile up, we begin seeing more and more things about the world, and about life, that we can’t unsee. The unfairness, the cruelties and the injustices all around us reveal themselves. And ever-finer shades of gray emerge from that which was once black and white, over the entropic march of time. Anyone with a shred of empathy will want to know why these problems exist, to understand them, so they can change them, make things better. But as we delve into fixing the world’s problems, we’ll sooner or later find that the solutions are out of reach, no matter how determined and unwilling to back down we are… we have to face our own relative powerlessness. So what then – when we become aware of problems that we, as individuals, can’t solve? How can an empathetic being find solace, contentment and even happiness in their own lives when there is so much suffering in the world? If we want peace of mind, would it perhaps have been better that we remained blind to the world, to still see it through childlike eyes? Is ignorance bliss?
It’s only natural, then, that we become disillusioned with the world around us, with life itself. We may even wonder if it’s not the world, but our perception of it, that’s wrong… “Please can’t all this just a bad dream?” we ask. “No,” life will answer, “and you will not wake to anything different.” This is the world as it truly is. This is humanity as they truly are. People do what they want, say what they want, go where they want… they take the path of least resistance to accomplish what they’re trying to do… they act out of self-interest and self-preservation, often with little to no regard for the feelings and wellbeing of others – sometimes even at their expense. Humans are, by nature, egocentric beings. We are each at the center of our own little worlds, the stars of our own lives. And it’s not wholly wrong to be that way – it’s a harsh world out there and we all have to look out for ourselves. If we didn’t, we wouldn’t be able to look out for anyone else either. And yet, this doesn’t seem like a totally adequate defense. It’s the 21st century. With all the ease and conveniences of modern living we have – and have had for decades – we surely have enough time, energy and resources to spare that we can direct some of our concern to people other than ourselves, and to some of the problems plaguing this world. But I think there’s a sense that, if we’re not at critical mass yet, then there’s still plenty of time left (for other people) to fix these problems, that a solution (crafted by others) will come along in due time. So that we can return to our own little worlds, worry about us and us alone, and forget all about the problems of the world. After all, ignorance is bliss, right?
Well, maybe that’s true; but I say that hardly matters when these problems should already have been solved long ago. I say that the only reason these problems haven’t been solved yet is because we’ve been waiting for others to do the work. I say that we CANNOT turn a blind eye to the people suffering in this world; we CANNOT pretend to be deaf to their cries of anguish. I say we CANNOT accept a life of blissful ignorance. We’ve lived that way for too long, but it’s not too late for us to change our ways. We need to indulge in our sense of empathy. Right now. It won’t be easy, and it’s far from the path of least resistance. To put sincere effort towards fixing something and see no immediate change coming from it will be discouraging. And to see the injustices and tragedies you’re fighting to end repeat themselves over and over again – you will become jaded. You will run out of tears to shed… But that doesn’t mean it isn’t worth it to keep your eyes open. Just because you can’t see the brilliant blue sky on a cloudy day doesn’t mean that it isn’t there. For there is beauty in this world, even in spite of the cruelty, unfairness and injustices – and we have the ability to recognize both. Let the beauty and bliss in our own lives inspire us to dedicate ourselves to preserving and enhancing the beauty and bliss in this world, for all of it’s inhabitants. And with each passing day and every choice, large or small, to be better, the darkness in this world will be beaten back by the light, and better world will emerge.
BCH
Jackson Browne – Doctor My Eyes
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Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears without crying
Now I want to understandI have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hiding
You must help me if you canDoctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise to leave them open for so long‘Cause I have wandered through this world
And as each moment has unfurled
I’ve been waiting to awaken from these dreamsPeople go just where they will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it’s later than it seemsDoctor, my eyes
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries
Just say if it’s too late for meDoctor, my eyes
Cannot see the sky
Is this the prize
For having learned how not to cry
Songwriters: Jackson Browne