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A whisper.
What is the whisper?
Is it a begrudging apology offered in plaintive solitude?
Is it breathless uncertainty?
Is it suppressed by intimidation, hoping it no longer can be heard?
Why do we whisper?
Is it intimacy?
Perhaps the words can be uttered without actually being recognized.
Is it gentleness?
Is it the timbre of a coward?
When do we whisper? Usually when we’re close.
Do we whisper when we’re apart?
Do we sometimes speak, hushed, knowing that no one will hear, but still enabling ourselves to complain because they didn’t?
Do other creatures whisper?
Is there room in the natural order for the whisper to prosper?
Can I whisper and be confident; whisper and realize I may not be comprehended?
Is my whisper an objection to the brash cacophony that surrounds me every day?
Or am I just so uncertain of my own meaning that I’d rather remain unknowable?
How do we whisper?
Is it the best way to communicate to a single ear?
How close do the lips have to get to that one ear, often causing a tingling throughout the whole body?
Do great men whisper?
Do lions whisper? Or do they leave that to the meager mouse?
Yes, is whispering mousy?
Is it a way to escape confrontation?
Or is it a pious practice, conveying a holy calm?
Do I whisper?
And when I do, is it a choice of empowerment or a trembling of disbelief?
There is so much overpowering in the world that sometimes a whisper can receive unmerited appreciation.
For what good is there to speak something important if it is so quiet that it can’t be perceived?
What is a whisper?
Is it used more for love or for fear?
Or is it brought out when we fear love?
A whisper.
Maybe it’s just the natural volume of our human soul.
G-Poppers … August 24th, 2018
“People are stupid.”
This is a statement that seems to be flying through the air twenty-four hours a day, as our society becomes convinced that gaining supremacy over other people is best achieved by insulting them and striking out at their character and intelligence.
Unfortunately, there is way to stop this onslaught without getting ground up in the gears of the mechanism.
So today I offer my last G-Popper.
It has been a great run.
Sharing the wisdom of cordiality and gentleness through the eyes of a grandfather was something I felt, many months ago when I began this column, to be a kind way of expressing the change that needs to be set forth among us all.
But it is important for all organisms on Earth to evolve with the times.
So starting next week I will have a new column on Friday entitled “Sit Down Comedy.” It will be a combination of observations mingled with a humorous peek into how we turn our everyday journey into a sixteen-lane freeway instead of just honoring a path.
And of course, in the process we will determine the difference between a stupid idea and trying to tie that misstep with the people who often accidentally stumble into believing it.
We will use video. We will use audio. We may use music. And just a little bit of writing to express the ways to escape stupidity without declaring people stupid.
It will be simpler than G-Poppers but no less sincere.
So I look forward to seeing each and every one of you next week for “Sit Down Comedy,” when we can sit down and reason together… and use the comedy to ease some of the pain.
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