(Written 19 August 1998. Published in the Neighborhood Journal. Posted 08 July 2009.)
A lawyer was telling me recently about a change in
This new interpretation of the law is bad for victims of
slander, as it makes the chances of winning a case difficult. However, for columnists, this law is
great. I asked this lawyer, if, as a
columnist, I could say "‘so-and-so’ is cheating on his wife and has been
spotted repeatedly in a neighboring town with another woman." "Sure." "And ‘so-and-so’ can’t sue
me?" "No, especially if
‘so-and-so’ is a prominent public figure."
"Hmmm."
I left feeling that I had acquired a newfound power. I can say anything I want about anybody and
get away with it. I could name the name
of the woman I know who had a "thing" for
her male boss and when her boss did not respond to her feminine charms, accused
the poor man of harassing her. I could
tell you whose car is parked in whose driveway for hours and hours when the
driveway owner’s spouse is away. Okay,
let’s quit beating around the bush. I
know a lot of dirty little secrets and I could publish each and every one of
them, true or not, because it would be virtually impossible to prove actual
monetary damages.
I could, but I won’t.
Why? Because it's
not the proper thing to do. I just don’t
do things like that.
I have heard remarks that I am vindictive and that I have
some kind of ax to grind. If I really
had an ax to grind, if I really was vindictive, I would tell all. I have heard from more than one person that
since everybody else is out there grinding axes, that
it is inevitable that I am, too. This
saddens me, for anybody who really knows me knows that I do not behave that
way. My parents did not raise me to be a
nasty little snipe. What is even more
distressing than the personal implications are the societal implications. Society has come to expect nastiness and
vindictiveness. It is no longer the
exception; it is the norm. Which makes us all liars and hypocrites.
Every week we go to houses of worship where we our taught to
be kind to our neighbor, to turn the other cheek, to treat others as we would
want to be treated. Yet, no sooner do we
leave our house of worship then we treat people like dirt by being mean and
nasty. By lying, cheating, and
stealing. All without
a moment’s hesitation. After all,
we’ve given God his hour. Back to the
same old same old.
Read just about any newspaper, and you will find that most
columnists will not hesitate to tell the dirty little secrets. That is the name of the game, after all. Listen to the radio, and not only are many of
these guys generally obnoxious, they do not hesitate to spread hearsay about
anybody. And we allow this to
happen. We don’t tune out the bigmouths;
we tune them in to hear the latest juicy gossip. We slavishly read those columnists that have
nothing better to do than resort to name-calling. And because of our devotion, it doesn’t
subside. It festers and grows like an
infection.
The thing about an infection is that if it is left untreated
it will eventually kill you. Hopefully,
we will stop this infection before it kills us as a society. It’s not too late to do the right thing.
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