Tuesday, 2 November 2021

Freedom is not a license to do whatever we like...............


''We want our freedom!'' the protesters yelled as they marched 
down the city street waving their home-made placards and banners.
I was perplexed. As far as I know, Australia is a country in which
we enjoy many, if not most freedoms, so what freedom was it that
the protesters wanted exactly?
Basically, what they wanted was the freedom(?) to do what they
want to do, and when they want to do it.
Personally, watching people all up in arms because they were told
by our government to socially distance, wear a face mask,
 and limit the size of assembly, really upset me. 
It upset me because there are thousands upon thousands of our
fellow human beings who struggle to survive and keep their
families alive while being subjugated to inhumane, corrupt,
militant, dictatorial, void of any freedoms at all, governments.
Take Afghanistan for instance:
Image after image streaming from Afghanistan with real people
fleeing for their lives from a regime that has as a goal
to silence the voices of dissention. 
 Protesting, speaking out against the new regime in Afghanistan
is not accepted, indeed, it more often than not will result
in tragedy for the protesters.
I guess that perhaps for those of us who have the
 privilege of having been born in democratic countries,
 free to voice our opinions without the fear of governmental
retaliation, it can be easy to forget that for millions of us to
voice dissenting opinions to that of those in power may
result in incarcerations or possibly even torture and death.

Watching Afghani people climbing airport fences with
children in their arms, running barefoot onto the hot
tarmac, even clinging on to the landing gear on departing
army jets in a bid to escape to freedom, I felt ashamed
when I later watched the news footage of hundreds of (in my view)
privileged white (predominantly) people demanding 
their freedom.

Freedom, what is it really?
Being able to do what one wants to, when one wants to?
But what if what one wants to do endangers someone else?
Even in the most perfect of democratic countries there are
limits to what we can and can't do. For instance:
A democratic government still have to have laws and 
ensure that they are enforced. 
Freedom, as I view it, is not freedom if it does not include
 a certain amount of limits and responsibilities.
In short: if my ''freedom'' in any way hinders, endangers,
or limits your freedom, then I need to rethink how I
define freedom.
The way I see it, freedom is not a license to do
whatever we like, nor is it an entitlement.
Freedom only comes as a society when we personally accept
complete responsibility for ourselves and for our treatment
of others.

Instead of manning the barricades in protest because 
we have to wear a mask, social distance or only being allowed 
to have 10 people attend a gathering, perhaps protesting against
homelessness, poverty, low wages, financial inequality,
lacking public health schemes, lacking funding for war vets,
etc. etc. etc. may be worth a shot?
I mean, how big of an infringement on our freedom is it
really to wear a mask when we're out and about, or to socially
distance when we're standing in a line, or to get together
in smaller groups?
After all, there are millions of women who have to cover
their faces their whole lives, all of us require personal space,
and isn't get-togethers more about quality than quantity?

''Freedom is never more than one generation away from
extinction. We didn't pass it to our children in our
bloodstream.
It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for
them to do the same.''
(Ronald Reagan)

about the image: In protest of his treatment, a man stitched his lips
together. This happened here in Australia.
Ink, charcoal and acrylic on canvas board.

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