I read a book this summer that changed my life. Or, perhaps more accurately, it narrowed my life focus in a way I could finally understand and describe. The book? Robert Fisk’s The Great War for Civilization: The Conquest of the Middle East. For a month, it held my bed up in Yemen. Then I pulled it out and read it, day after day, by sunlight, electric lightbulb and headlamp when blackouts swept across Sana’a.
For its hundreds of pages chronicling Middle East history and Fisk’s work as a reporter there, my takeaway message was this: Life is precious, and those who hold life cheap must be unveiled, questioned, and called to account. Those for whom life is expendable must be held to a high standard before and after they spend lives.
These truths deeply resonated within me, and forced me to ask myself what came next. How do I do these things? My answer, as I worked it out this summer, is two-fold: I must tell the truth of lives lost, and make expensive the taking of life.
To tell the truth is to, quite simply, show what humans have done to their fellows: The brutality and defilement and murder. I must not shy away from the gore and terror. I must build structures that allow others to tell the truth and strengthen and protect such structures now in place.
To make expensive the taking of life is to raise the financial, legal and moral costs for those who would end a life. This can be done from the outside but is more likely to occur if done within the structure or next to the one who would end a life. This requires I gain a deep knowledge of those structures, a deep understanding of the decision-makers, and always look for ways to sway the structure or individual away from the taking of life. This requires all the tools of persuasion. I must gain those tools.
This dual-pronged approach now drives me as I look for jobs. I’m searching for jobs in which I tell the truth about what humans do to one another. I’m also searching for jobs where I can learn the structures and people who take lives, learn how to influence them, and gain the tools to accomplish that goal.
This is not to say I believe no lives should never end, or that I will give everything I value, even my own life, to stop the ending of a life. I think there is a time and a place for death. I think that decision should never be easy, it should never come without costs, and must be made very carefully. I think those that hold life cheap should be held to account in all circumstances and their deeds described and condemned.
The choice to tell the truth is always right, from within or without, but truth-telling is often and easily ignored. Working from within: I think, if I’m in the right place with this, I will never truly know if a choice for death was right. Either way, from within or without, Clearly these are not easy paths filled with easy decisions.
Yet I welcome them. Setting and holding a value to life is the mission of a lifetime.