19-05-2007, 07:03 PM
The way in which we see life does not only depend on where and when we have been born and raised. For reasons I don't know (and don't care) many times I found myself doing things that are not shared by the standard human being. I go ahead all the same, I stick to my beliefs (the Basque blood
). Of course this does not mean I don't have a backspace key, but I seldom use it. 
When Leticia was a baby, she suffered from asthma so she had to take pills, use bronchodilators and many other awful and sometimes painful things as part of her treatment. The first time her doctors had to do an in-depth analysis of her asthma (study of the iGe protein) I chose a medical centre that was under the 'pediatric' section. Well, I though, they will know how to handle this (in the right way, the only 'pediatric' element I saw was a Mickey Mouse poster). Leticia was about 4... you know what I mean. When we were going to the medical centre I told her about the injection, that it would hurt (yes, it would hurt) and bla bla bla. When the doctor received us, she said: ok, Leticia, now a mosquito is going to bite you on the arm. It won't hurt. (!) She left and Leticia looked at me puzzled as if telling me: what was this lady talking about? So I repeated: it's an injection that will help us know why is it that you are always having trouble to breathe, Leticia, relax. She trusted me (she keeps trusting me
and I know it has to do with situations like the one I have described.)
What I try to show here is that I know many people could have felt with the right to say something about my 'style'. BUT (huge but
) you can always disagree with other people doing it in a respectful way.
"I don't see the point of your being so straightforward to a 4year old girl because bla bla bla". (somebody's opinion)
"I think this is the best thing to do because she will soon realize that an injection is not a mosquito and it DOES hurt and bla bla bla". (mine)
This is just an exchange of points of view. I may have accepted comments (I did receive some because of the type of education I gave Leticia, as you may imagine, this is only a sample of how I see one's child education), even very criticial ones, but I would never have accepted aggresive words. Why would I accept them?
What I think is that certain beliefs will never be changed so it is useless to expose them to exchanges. A reasonable human being knows when it is worth going ahead and when it is not. I cannot understand xenophobia, to give you an example, what is the use of talking with somebody who thinks that a certain human group is inferior? Will I ever change my ideas? Never. Will that person change his/hers? No.
The other day, I was coming home by taxi. I usually enjoy talking with taxi drivers. We went pass the Red Zone and the taxi driver told me: look at those perverts! (transvestites, etc.) They should all be in prison. (?!) I started trying to say something about freedom of sexual preferences and so on, but he got angrier. No use to continue talking. He spoke old Greek and I spoke Swahili. No translator at hand.
Although I love exchanges and communication as a way of living, I am not naïve and see that certain very very deep-rooted beliefs cannot be changed. This is what mankind (and womankind) looks like in the 21 century. Hopefully, things will be different in the future. When those deep-rooted ideas can be discussed and even questioned with good manners, they are enriching, for sure, but this is a task that only superior minds can undertake.
I am looking forward to being surprised by your superior minds, miladies and milords.
Au
). Of course this does not mean I don't have a backspace key, but I seldom use it. 
When Leticia was a baby, she suffered from asthma so she had to take pills, use bronchodilators and many other awful and sometimes painful things as part of her treatment. The first time her doctors had to do an in-depth analysis of her asthma (study of the iGe protein) I chose a medical centre that was under the 'pediatric' section. Well, I though, they will know how to handle this (in the right way, the only 'pediatric' element I saw was a Mickey Mouse poster). Leticia was about 4... you know what I mean. When we were going to the medical centre I told her about the injection, that it would hurt (yes, it would hurt) and bla bla bla. When the doctor received us, she said: ok, Leticia, now a mosquito is going to bite you on the arm. It won't hurt. (!) She left and Leticia looked at me puzzled as if telling me: what was this lady talking about? So I repeated: it's an injection that will help us know why is it that you are always having trouble to breathe, Leticia, relax. She trusted me (she keeps trusting me
and I know it has to do with situations like the one I have described.)What I try to show here is that I know many people could have felt with the right to say something about my 'style'. BUT (huge but
) you can always disagree with other people doing it in a respectful way."I don't see the point of your being so straightforward to a 4year old girl because bla bla bla". (somebody's opinion)
"I think this is the best thing to do because she will soon realize that an injection is not a mosquito and it DOES hurt and bla bla bla". (mine)
This is just an exchange of points of view. I may have accepted comments (I did receive some because of the type of education I gave Leticia, as you may imagine, this is only a sample of how I see one's child education), even very criticial ones, but I would never have accepted aggresive words. Why would I accept them?
What I think is that certain beliefs will never be changed so it is useless to expose them to exchanges. A reasonable human being knows when it is worth going ahead and when it is not. I cannot understand xenophobia, to give you an example, what is the use of talking with somebody who thinks that a certain human group is inferior? Will I ever change my ideas? Never. Will that person change his/hers? No.
The other day, I was coming home by taxi. I usually enjoy talking with taxi drivers. We went pass the Red Zone and the taxi driver told me: look at those perverts! (transvestites, etc.) They should all be in prison. (?!) I started trying to say something about freedom of sexual preferences and so on, but he got angrier. No use to continue talking. He spoke old Greek and I spoke Swahili. No translator at hand.
Although I love exchanges and communication as a way of living, I am not naïve and see that certain very very deep-rooted beliefs cannot be changed. This is what mankind (and womankind) looks like in the 21 century. Hopefully, things will be different in the future. When those deep-rooted ideas can be discussed and even questioned with good manners, they are enriching, for sure, but this is a task that only superior minds can undertake.
I am looking forward to being surprised by your superior minds, miladies and milords.
Au
