Wednesday
May 16, 2001
Bad as a New York cabbie
I only just read your article ["Quit
whining"]; perhaps it is a good thing that it is so. It is clear
you are confusing a number of issues. If you are writing an admonition
to the Iranians to stop whining, then do that. Encourage us to stop whining.
Do so in the great traditions of our culture: with wisdom, understanding,
with humility, with depth. Your article sounds like one written by a base
New York cab driver.
I have some questions for you. Why are you framing it as though it is
God who is speaking, and is tired of whining? How do you know what God
would say to Iranians? Do you know God? Have you communed with Him so
as to know His mind, His heart, and the issues that concern Him, given every
human being (including yourself)?
Have you heard His invitations to you to come and fellowship with Him,
and get to know His heart and mind? Has he been so good to you to have
brought you to a point of seeing your need for Him, and show you every answer
He has ready for every need of yours (including His answer to your questions
about your own death)?
Don't quote God, and push your own experience of a frustrated man and
make those the thoughts of an infinite God. Show some fortitude! Show some
real strength.
You are confused. If you are demanding that Iranians stop whining, are
you not then whining about the whining of others? At least these other
people, when they mourn their own folly, and bad decisions, they are giving
voice to some real faults - for humans that is the doorway to sanity and
health (mental health, mind you).
Your whining has more to do with your lack of tolerance for having to
put up with their heart ache. It is a different thing to complain about
a real problem versus complaining about why someone is complaining. Be
cautious about your claims - as though you possessed the "universal
solvent".
So if you want to write a satire about people complaining, then write
one that isn't so American. Give some thought, spend some time, include
yourself as one of the whiners. Better yet, tap the pain, cauterize it,
taste it, carry it, relieve it, cover it with hope, use it to teach about
real life, show what it means to be a man whose brain is above the shoulders,
be an Iranian! In hopes of your gradual ascent out of your adolescence
Mehryar
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