What fine specimens of articulate manhood, the English marathon
runner who had over extended himself short of the finishing line and was
collapsing as his system closed down and his saviour the Welshman who
selflessly stopped running and achieving his
own time to help this chap to get across the line.
Interviewed afterwards one felt they were both "salt of the earth" as they explained their reminiscence of the
event. It was so refreshing to see the bare bones of running camaraderie
exemplified in this way, so refreshing after the days of hyperbole and
down right avoidance of what we understand as truth, as the politicians
embark on their election 'story telling'.
Human endeavour is what elevates our species to do the things it can feel proud of. Sport is often a signpost
although with the cloud that doping brings, not all athletes are
motivated by their innate will to win within the confines of their own
ability.
Money and fame distort the human desire to be acknowledged for being
good at what they do and like, power is to politics, it blemishes achievement.
The politicians seem immune from telling porkies. It's a recognition of their success in the trade if they can, with
straight face and without any sign of an ethical tick tell downright
lies. The lies might be laced with genuine thoughts that what I am
saying is something I want to happen but it doesn't excuse the truth
which invariably makes their desire only part of a wish list, something a child would send to Santa.
One has the sense that the politician who least likes lying and therefore is the most exposed to ridicule and
derided is Jeremy Corbyn. When asked a difficult question on disarmament
for instance he can not put aside his life long belief that nuclear
arms
are simple too dangerous and should be banned. There are many reasons
why this can be questioned but you have to admire the man for not
sidestepping his convictions. It is so un-political and as the leader of
the opposition it puts him in a nearly impossible
position. As a populous we don't seem to want the truth we would rather be fed half truths since this bolsters our view of the world and the place we have within it.
The truth is unpalatable. It means changing the way we live our lives and insists we rationalise our hopes and bring it more into line with the reality around.
Since as human beings we find bad news something to be avoided we fixate on good news even if in our heart of heart we know the news is a sham to make us feel good.
The politics of at least one party is so encompassed with providing
benefits which effect only a small section of society and yet appeals
to a much larger section on the proviso that the political contract also
has something for us, irrespective of historical
data which deny this. Yet we live in hope, a hope born of the snake oil seller.
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