on public media it occurs to me, the way forward is reachable and we are all accountable. We don't have to make millions of dollars, or have the perfect beautiful body or win the wars by killing the most.We don't have to buy the newest, the best, the shiniest. And if we keep competing for the most we lose sight of our own lives.
Gaining the largest wealth was one way a king or ruler could become famous but without the wisdom of the owner, using wealth for the optimum display, the greatest mansion, the most beautiful queen-- didn't bring happiness for long. The future was still not guaranteed. Yet, even today this contest still gets the most media attention.
Nonetheless all our intelligence, wisdom and headlines focus on THE WINNER!
I remember a shallow young girl who believed she had to be a success to make up for her mother's unhappiness trapped in the kitchen trying to keep the house perfect. It sounds silly when I put it like this but this was just after WWII. Her first love was killed in that war and she had a baby to care for, so the "wisdom" of that time was to "get a man" so as not to burden her family.
This girl seemed to be far away and although she didn't make a fuss she wasn't much help. She assumed she would have to become famous to make up for her mother's grief.
For her father's part, he came from a wealthy family where it was expected he would make a lot of money since his family were rich.
Generally the pressure was on men to be a success by having a spotless home, a beautiful wife and gifted children. The expectation was the drive to success. If you have lots of money you can buy a beautiful house, send your kids to private schools. There were always "buts" that got in the way.
This man found a beautiful wife too, however she didn't want to stay in Europe. She had to move to the USA, be an actor and musician. She also felt the pressure like other survivors of WWII. The problem was she had given birth to a daughter. Eventually they worked out a solution. The wife would stay in the USA and the husband returned to the UK, found a woman who needed a husband. She agreed to look after the baby and he agreed to marry her.
Problem solved? No. There was discomfort, gossip, sensitivity to feeling like outsiders, feeling the gossip that spread faster than wealth. No-one belonged anywhere it seemed.
The daughter was large, clumsy, quiet and dumb. At night when everyone was in bed, the child would start singing. Father shouted to be quiet. She would stop for awhile and then start again.
This is how humans get tangled up in trying to win. There's always something that goes wrong. No matter how much education and wealth a society has, things go wrong. The world will not cooperate with our dreams as aspirations. Not entirely anyway and humans have egos and expectations.
On top of all this there is patriarchy. Training men to win, to be always strong, to avoid thinking too much, to proscribe the future based on what the society needs and when things go wrong, find a scapegoat. Now in this late stage capitalist society, all our expectations stumble on top of one another.
Since women are only valued in how they serve men there is a reluctance to see where the gaps are. How our society keeps punishing the ones with the least power to make changes.