“Ignorance leads to fear,
Fear leads to hate,
and Hate leads to violence.
This is the equation.”
Fear leads to hate,
and Hate leads to violence.
This is the equation.”
-Averroes
On September 11, 2001, the United States felt the impact of
terrorism in a public and terrifying way.
Where, before, the fighting between religious beliefs had been distantly
held across the ocean between seemingly ancient foes, that morning it reached
our shores.
When that happened, the country realized we were
unprepared. Unprepared for that type of
aggressive and chaotic violence, unprepared for zealotry that had no interest
in preserving human life, and unprepared for a response that wasn’t a learned
military reaction. At the core of that
unpreparedness, was a lack of understanding and information. Sure, we accepted that a multitude of
religions lived on our planet and even within our borders, but American’s are
self-centered. We only concerned
ourselves with our own beliefs and needs.
We wouldn’t be touched by our lack of understanding, right?
Wrong. So we did what
we did best. We wrapped ourselves in
patriotism and fought back. Right or
wrong, who knows? Action was needed, so
action was taken. In the process, the
kernels of ignorance continued to sprout leading to fears of unknown
attacks. More terrorist events were
revealed that hadn’t been made public.
More links in the chains of battles behind the scenes which were
suddenly visible due to the internet, global connectivity, and social media. Fear grew and with that… hate.
Hatred for anyone who was assumed to be Muslims or traitors
or extremists, regardless of proof.
Judgement based on clothing, religion, and looks became acceptable. We created a “them” to look out for in our
minds. Even amidst protests, that fear
and hatred grew. Suddenly, people of Central
and South American descent were given more than a passing glance. Citizens or not? Real Americans or not? Traitors or not?
Some looked around and said, “Hey, this is wrong. We know as a country judging based on these
characteristics is wrong.” But more
looked around in fear and thought, “I have to protect myself and my
family. The threat is everywhere. It could be anyone.” We like our labels. Suddenly everyone was being slapped with a
tag. Divides weren’t just racial or
religious, but political and patriotic.
It became acceptable to voice the secret fears and let them
breed into a founded belief of dislike, discontent, and hatred. Attacks on ethnicity, religion, gender,
sexual orientation – rising? Or just
being revealed?
Violence over discourse.
Compromise is for the weak. Never
back down or surrender. Fear everyone.
There is no need to wonder how we got where we are. We took this journey together. Eyes wide open with deaf ears and stood
motionless as the small injustices grew like tumbleweeds into larger ones. The nations we used to criticize, we’re
starting to resemble.
It has to stop. And
that starts with us.