Do you know what freaks me out? How I can’t watch anything now without being concerned about propaganda being slipped in.
Seriously, it bugs me.
Well, one person’s propaganda is another person’s truth; or at least it’s what they believe is true.
Propaganda: information, ideas, or rumors deliberately spread widely to help or harm a person, group, movement, institution, nation, etc.
Originally from a Latin phrase meaning “spreading the faith.”
Obviously propaganda isn’t always bad. Anyone who believes in something will spread it around.
The only problem is when propaganda is spread around under the name of fact.
I could say it is a fact that God exists. But I can’t prove it; and no one can prove He does not exist. It’s a matter of belief (and evidence.)
Evidence is never fact until it’s been confirmed that your interpretation of the evidence is correct. Like in Legal Cases. Or in a detective novel, a good detective never says who did it until they are certain the evidence is irrefutable. Then the guilty party inevitably does something to prove them right.
All this being said, I guess I have no right to complain about propaganda in media and entertainment. To make a piece of art devoid of propaganda is nearly impossible.
What does bother me is when it’s propaganda I don’t agree with.
I guess the only thing to do would be never to watch anything ever again. But I doubt I could go through life doing that successfully.
Still, isn’t it kind of sick that I can’t watch even children’s shows without worrying about some sexual orientation propaganda being in it.
OF course, I’m realizing that that is widely accepted as fact now. That I’m gong to be seen as a bigot for having a problem with that.
cause that’ always the hide road, isn’t it? Call anyone who disagrees with you a bigot and put a label on them so you can shut them up.k
I won’t say that you can believe whatever you want. The people who say that don’t really mean it.
When was the last time you heard someone say “believe whatever you want” about Racism.
“Yeah, believe on race is better than the other, that’s fine. It’s your personal truth.”
Or what about slavery? Yes, slavery is okay as long as you believe it is.
(Yikes, if someone only read those last two lines I could be really misunderstood.)
Okay then, so not everything is open to personal belief. Clearly Racism is wrong. Slavery is wrong. It’s wrong because we as a society have moved beyond that.
Or was it always wrong? Even when society was practically built around segregation? Or slavery.
Clearly enough, unless humanity is suddenly more enlightened than it ever was, society in general can’t decide right and wrong.
Now, most people would not say society shapes their views. But many of them, if they looked back, would see that the people they grew up around, and the things they watched and read and were taught, are still what they believe now.
People may think it’s even noble to believe what they do. Like believing in homosexuality. It means their open minded, and not biased. Those people would also do well to examine themselves more closely.
Because,whatever the belief is, believing it because it makes you a better person in the eyes of the world is the wrong reason to believe. And I would say that about my own faith too.
I was lucky enough to grow up in a house where if you had doubts about the faith, you could express them and not be shamed for it. My mom would tell me we all go through times of doubt. I wouldn’t have to feel like I was the only one who had questions.
By and large, that saved me from believing just to get points. I don’t think anyone is ever completely spared from that temptation, but it’s not what motivates me now.
A good question to ask yourself is “If I was the last person on Earth who believed what I do, would I still believe it?”
Any real faith would say “Yes.” Because real faith is not based on other people, or on what you see around you, but on what you don’t see and still know.
The reason I believe in God is because I have experienced things with God that I never experienced with people. People never gave me deep peace, or true joy, but when I became a Christian, I had those things.
You could never convince that was in my head, I’ve been in my head too long to think there’s any peace or joy to be gotten from there. (Some of you know what I’m talking about.)
Only God could explain me finding things I never could find in the world. There has to be something outside the world that can provide those things.
And when you believe that, you have real faith.
Which is not to say everyone who believes that is on the right track, but they are at least being real, and that’s the point all truth starts from.
We all need to be real. We need to admit that some things that ate accepted as fact have never been proven. We need to admit that till we’ve really been tested on something, we don’t know if we really believe it.
Someday you will be called upon to choose a side. It may seem like there’s only one side to be on when it happens, but there are always two. There is always another option. And all of us should decide now which we’re gong to pick.
And stick to our guns. Propaganda or no.
(Propaganda helped me come to my faith, but it was not the thing that drove me to it. There’s a difference from having something beat into your head until you believe it, and actually facing your demons and recognizing them for the first time.)
Until next time–Natasha.
(The cover photo is not intended as a direct crack at Hinduism, it was just the most religious example I had.)