Friday, January 22, 2016

I'm Not Normally A Tree Hugger



Dear Boo and Bubble,
The other morning at breakfast, Captain and I were discussing a recent kerfuffle that caused quite an upheaval in the town of Mt. Dora, FL, where we are spending our winter.  Apparently, the previous city council voted to uproot some old oak trees that had for years lined the main streets in the heart of the historic shopping area.  From what we have heard, the rationale behind this action was that some of the trees were dying and their root systems were breaking up the sidewalks.  They were to be replaced with palm trees (and, after all, isn’t Florida known for its palms?) with repair and reconfiguration of the sidewalks to create more space for pedestrians.

Sounds logical, doesn’t it?  Except that there was a faction that LOVED and ADORED those old oak trees.  They became so emotional about them that it resulted in a rebellion of sorts.  Petitions circulated with the title of “Save Our Trees.”  Groups tied ribbons around the trees as if to mark them for preservation.  In the end, the movement gained political purpose and candidates offered to run in retaliation.  The net result was the ouster of a majority of the council and the mayor.

The whole incident spawned some contemplation from Captain as he spooned his scrambled eggs into his mouth. “Why is it that normally reasonable people attach emotionally to something and it consumes them?”

I’m not sure whether he was sincerely seeking an answer from me or just being rhetorical, but I gave him one anyway.  “Because emotion is so much more powerful than reason.  I mean, think about it…….when was the last time you heard someone say that they were overcome with thought….or that their heart exploded from logic?”  
  
Still, it seems so frustrating when things spiral into an emotional state.  It’s sort of like a defenseless battery against a tsunami.  You just have to let the wave hit and pick up the pieces afterwards. 

I did find some interesting advice on the subject of disagreements in one of the journals of your great, great, great, great grandfather Joseph Benson Cottrell.  Because of his 1880’s writing style, it’s a little hard to decipher - and probably even more so to implement – but, I think it’s something we all should consider.

“The most evident things to mind are such as are vital to life and character.  Truth is immediately the illumination of mind, and not mediately through any verbal statement thereof.  What is truth? That which a man troweth – that which a man thinketh.  But there are variant methods of mind.  That which is intuitive in the reason is ungain sayable; the deductions of the logical understanding are equally so, provideth, that terms are of the same significancy to those wguiho have commerce of thought.  Whenever, therefore, there is disagreement, it is wise to forbear, wise to preserve the profoundest respectfulness, and prove or verify the terms in which the essay of agreement is endeavored; for it is only as agreement in truth is sought that minds are competent to combined or co-ordinate action in the discovery of truth; and mind only acts worthily of truth as it accommodates itself to mind objective from itself, and allows itself acted upon as well as endeavors for the sake of truth and not for victory to act upon that with which it is engaged.  It is by far a more masterly exhibition of the qualities of true manhood to preserve the dignity of genuine benevolence in a failure to agree than to silence an adversary by a pitiless pelting of apparent syllogisms through mere tact and strategy.”

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