Brotherhood: (n) a community of people linked by a common interest, religion, or trade
Somewhere along the line, people have decided to trace the history of our race beginning with the date of their birth. Nothing before–or, I assume, after–really matters at all.
So in the process of pursuing this arrogant practice, we discarded a lot of powerful ideas.
One of them is the concept of brotherhood.
When I was a boy, there were many songs that talked about brotherhood, the human family and the common spirit of mankind.
They have disappeared.
Matter of fact, if you sang one of these songs, people would think it was maudlin.
Because in the process of establishing individuality, we have eliminated similarity. Also, while trying to convince ourselves that we are unique “snowflakes,” we have allowed an avalanche to sweep away much of our commonality.
We’ve replaced the entire Earth tribe with allegiance to our own domestic family. We are convinced that if we love our kin, we need do nothing more–even though a great teacher once warned us that if we only love those who love us, we’re stinking slobs.
What am I looking for?
Reasons to love everyone I meet.
If I don’t, I will eventually notice that their particular birth certificate frees me of the responsibility to give a shit.