Intelligence without Sympathy
A friend tells me that he respects the people who have maneuvered our
little neighborhood out of legal access to the world. They are intelligent, he
says.
I disagree.
To my way of thinking, an intelligent person is evolved in three
primary arenas: head, heart, and guts. To pull off the kind of trick that was sprung
on the Briggs Road community, as strong as the perpetrators might be in two of
those forms of intelligence, they have to be severely deficient in a third.
They have to have guts, you gotta give them that. This was a gutsy—you
might say brazen—thing to do.
Perhaps their second strength is mental. I find that intelligence of the brainy
persuasion, especially when coupled with guts but deficient of heart, is
more in the category of the shrewd, clever, cunning, or conniving. On Briggs Road our first
inclination has been to assume that we are dealing with an intelligence of this
nature. Throttling a powerless little neighborhood certainly appears heartless.
And how do we persuade someone with lots of brains and little empathy? Well,
not by appealing to their sympathy.
My purpose in pointing out the cruelty of cutting off an access that
would hurt no one is not to persuade the Southern California Regional Rail Authority, California
Fish and Game, Los Angeles County Board of Supervisors, or whichever of the
conservancies to which Norm Hickling alludes. You see, if in fact their hearts
are atrophied, our appeals to their higher feelings just go unnoticed. The
Golden Rule is just words to one without compassion. They might care for their
own families and tribes, they might even go to church, but they are incapable
of following the dictum of the Dalai Lama: Be Kind. Or of Christ: Love thy
Neighbor.
No, I am appealing to your
ethical capacity. Those of you who have a balanced intelligence will have the
brains to understand what is going on, the heart to care, and the courage to do
something about it—even if all that you do is post a comment here or urge others
to follow this blog.
There is a plethora of historical figures whose
deficient sentiment allowed them to perform beastly acts. And many of their
acts were beastly—which means not so intelligent after all. The tripod of
intelligence requires all three legs. If any one leg is missing, the structure
topples. I hope to show in a future post that cutting off the Briggs Road community is
ultimately a dumb thing to do, even by the standards of the cunning.
Sentiment without Cognition
We have daily experience in California of the ill-conceived products of
the do-gooders who care so much about us. They erect a traffic light at every
intersection where some unfortunate hurried soul might venture into danger.
Then, when some mean people run those lights, they install cameras to protect
the rest of us. There are so many regulations whose purpose is to thwart
unscrupulous businesses that not only those businesses have been chased out of
the state, but so also have many of the good ones. And how many entrepreneurs
have been discouraged from even starting up?
An actor, who may even be involved in one of the conservancies, has boasted in interviews about building part of his house with soda
bottles or some such. True, this keeps those bottles out of landfills, but then
so would recycling them. And now those bottles are out of the cycle, and more
resources are required to replace them. The net result, when you factor in the
better good that might have followed an appeal to recycle, is actually
negative.
To have heartfelt concern without a brain can lead one to thoughtlessly
callous acts.
Does our fate lie in the hands of thinkers such as these? Is the whole close-access-to-Briggs-Road
scheme just a debacle of dumbness?
Well, you decide.
We have heard two explanations for the actions of the State of California
conservancies:
- A developer was planning to fill the area with houses, and
- Wildlife needed a migration corridor.
So forget the threat of wall-to-wall
houses. If California persists in turning our homes into bare land, it is not
out of kindness.
What about the migration corridor?
Take a look again at our non-copyright-infringing hand-drawn map—which
you can verify elsewhere:
The area in which we live is a cul
de sac as far as roving animals are concerned. Fleet-footed animals are hemmed
in by Soledad Canyon Road and the railroad to the south, and by the California
14 freeway to the north—not by a few isolated houses. These two barriers to
animal migration continue in parallel from their western point of intersection
in eastern Santa Clarita (not shown) to their eastern point of conjunction east of Acton (not
shown). Some animals roam freely in this area, and we do not stop them. But
what, we wonder, would migrating animals do? Would they run laps from one end
of this “preserve” to the other?
Antelope Valley, so named for its former occupants, is today
devoid of those animals because the railroad was built through the middle of the
plain and the antelope would not cross the railroad. There are no antelope in
our region either. We’ve got the railroad and the freeway.
Could any public official really be
so dumb as to imagine that our houses or our dirt road pose the real
obstruction to these animals? And if the habitat of a smaller animal is not
inhibited by the railroad or the freeway, there is obviously plenty of room for
both them and us.
But is there any point to trying to persuade someone who is all heart
that theirs is a flawed approach? No matter how carefully thought out, a
logical argument makes no sense to some people. I’ve taught math for many
years. I know there are people who just cannot think—or, more likely, refuse to make the
effort.
We are appealing to your
cerebral intelligence. Those of you who have a balanced intelligence will have
the brains to understand what is going on, the heart to care, and the courage
to do something about it—even if all that you do is post a comment here or urge
others to follow this blog.
There are many hundreds of you out there—I see the numbers. But we need
our oppressors to see your strength, and a simple comment “I’m on your side!”
would serve that purpose.
The animals might get stuck in the cul-de-sac of the neighborhood and not know how to get out! In all reality, growing up at Briggs Road, I have always felt one with nature. We are even starting to get deer here! If anyone wants to claim that we are blocking a wildlife route, they need to come up and visit sometime.
ReplyDeleteWe may never know why the group of government agencies are willing to kill off the Briggs Rd. community but for sure they are willing and think able. If they are able it will be because we the people have become so weak we don't stand up to corruption when the corruption is so obvious
ReplyDeleteCommenting here is the first step in standing up. Thank you, Trapped.
Delete