This blog has a more serious tone than most of what I write, but the topic has been on my mind as of late so I'd like to share. I'm in Oklahoma as I write this, and a major Oklahoma news story this week is about a "botched execution." The lethal drugs used to execute a man convicted of murder were apparently inserted with a faulty IV several months ago, and the drugs took much longer to kill him than they were supposed to. The execution was halted 30 minutes after it started, and the convict/human being finally died after writhing and groaning for 45 minutes. He should have been dead after 10. A report on the incident concluded that there was "no formal training process involving the paramedic, the physician, or the executioners and their specific roles." Interesting.
I know that some of you reading this are pro-capital punishment and may even feel some sense of appreciation for the fact that he experienced pain as he died. He took another life, so it is only fair that his life was taken. Others will be appalled that we practice capital punishment in the United States. I sat on the fence for many years, unsure of my moral convictions regarding the matter. I'm no longer on the fence about it, but I won't share my stance with you here. What I'd like to share instead is an essay written by my great great great grandfather, Edmund G. Ross. He was an 1800s politician, abolitionist, journalist, and soldier who cast the deciding vote to keep President Andrew Johnson in office. I'll save that story for another day. The focus here is on an essay on capital punishment that he wrote when he was in high school. His argument offended some of the faculty at his school so much that they threatened to expel him if he continued to compose essays of this nature. In response to their threats, he dropped out of high school and had his paper published in a local newspaper in 1845. That's my kind of guy.
Here it is. I encourage you to read it with an open mind.
As the question of capital punishment is exciting considerable interest in our country, I propose on this occasion to review some of the arguments which have been advanced in substantiation of its practicability, and also advance some few considerations in favor of its abolition. I know it is argued by some that this punishment is necessary in order to prevent the commission of lawless characters who, it is contended, can be restrained by no other means--and some have even gone so far as to declare that the abolition of this penalty would be at once a virtual abolition of all law and government. But if this be the case, if this punishment processes the virtue of preventing crime, as is here alleged, then it follows, necessarily, that the more extensively it is exercised, the better it will be for the community; that it should be inflicted for all crimes as well as that of murder. But that it has not this effect has been fully demonstrated. In Belgium, Tuscany, Russia, and England, in the old world, and in the state of Vermont, in the new, where it has been either partially or totally abolished, the result has been the actual diminution of crime, as shown by the criminal statistics of those countries.
It may be laid down as an axiom that certainty of punishment is a surer preventive of crime than its severity; and as it is a well-known fact that there is a great and growing reluctance on the part of juries to convict one of murder so long as the penalty is death, it follows, necessarily, that under this code the punishment of crime is at least uncertain.
The frequent accounts which we have of the execution of innocent men, charged with murder, and convicted and sentenced upon false testimony, is of itself, I think, sufficient evidence that the repeal of this iniquitous institution should be demanded by every benevolent feeling of the human heart. But it is said, in answer to this, the innocent may still suffer if imprisonment should be substituted. Although this would undoubtedly be the case, to some extent, one thing is here forgotten; that is, that the accused person is deprived of nothing but his liberty, which can be easily restored when proved innocent.
Another argument in favor of its repeal, and one which should have great weight with every mind that reveres the doctrines of pure and undefiled religion, is that it teach, by example, the most faithful of all modes of teaching, the wicked principle of revenge: of taking an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth in opposition to the teaching of him who bade his disciples that they "resist not evil--but whosoever shall smite thee on thy right cheek, turn to him the other also." It seeks to repair an injury done to society by committing another of the same stamp; and it is calculated to lessen, in the minds of its upholders, the sacredness of human life.
It is probably admitted by all, that the paramount objects of lethal punishment should be the reformation of the offender and the protection of society. And how are these to be accomplished? Is it by condemning the criminal as an enemy to his race and unworthy of the enjoyment of society of men, and even life, and for that reason casting him out of the world? Certainly not. For that would be but aggravating the evil; as it would be placing the offender beyond all further influences, both good and evil, so far as this world is concerned and that it fails in the second mentioned object, is proved by the decrease of crime in those countries in which the death penalty has been abolished. And not only this, but it deprives society of the benefits, which it cannot be denied would, in many cases, result from the exercise of mercy and forbearance towards the criminal.
But there is another consideration, which, with me, had more weight than anything else. I contend that man has no right to deprive a fellow human being of that life which he gave not, and which he cannot restore, or to inflict upon him any pain whatever, as punishment merely; and for this reason, that he is incapable of exercising that strict and equal justice which the punishment of crime requires. If the rights of society are invaded, what more can be reasonable than to be defended from further depredations of the offending member, by placing him in such a situation and under such influences as are calculated to secure his reformation and restoration to virtue? I ask which best comports with the dictates of reason and benevolence? Which most strongly commends itself to the sympathies of the human heart--this method, or the rigorous and cruel one now pursued? but it is argued in opposition, that this penalty must be executed, or our Maker disobeyed. The language of the Apostle is quoted--"The powers that be are ordained of God." Hence, it is argued, we must be obedient unto those powers, or incur the Divine displeasure. But it is only necessary to observe, in answer to this, that the same argument might have been urged with equal propriety and with equal force in favor of the continuance of the Mosaic dispensation, or the Roman Church in its balmiest days, or any other state of things which has ever existed. But says one, would you inflict no punishment?--would you allow the vile murderer to go "unwhipt of justice?" In the infliction of pain for the purpose of causing suffering on the part of the criminal, is here meant by punishment? I answer, I would; for what is the effect of such course, but to aggravate the evil? As it is well-known by everyone who has any knowledge of human nature, that it is calculated rather to confirm the transgressor in his ways than otherwise.
And again, I would ask if those penalties attached to the physical and moral laws which the Governor of the Universe has established, are not enough so far as the abstract matter of punishment is concerned.
I am aware that this is an unpopular sentiment--that theologians and statesmen have combined in denouncing it--but I ask, is it not in accordance with the express declarations of sacred writ, that 'God is a God that judgeth in the earth," that he and the righteous are recompensed in the earth, much more than the wicked and the sinner; and also in accordance with the well-known fact that pain, physical and mental, is the necessary result of disobedience to the laws which govern our existence.
It is proposed by many of the opposers of this institution that solitary confinement for life be substituted; but this, it appears to me, would be little of any improvement, as the result would be nearly the same as the immediate infliction of death.
The criminal, although he might become a reformed man, could still be of no further use either to himself or to the world, and thus life itself would be rendered a curse to him; and by an experiment made in the state prison of New York in the year 1821, in the solitary confinement of 80 criminals, it is proved that this mode of punishment has a strong tendency to produce insanity, and is also destructive of life, so that the crime of murder would still rest upon society, as much in one case as the other, as it matters not whether you kill a man suddenly or by inches; it is alike murder in both cases.
But what appears to me to be truly astonishing is that the advocates of this institution have attempted to sustain it by arguments drawn by the sacred Scriptures. The words "Whoso sheddeth man's blood, by man shall his blood be shed," are quoted. Now by the same mode of reasoning, it may be proved equally conclusive that it is a violation of God's law to take the life or eat the flesh of any animal, as it is written, in immediate connection with the verse already quoted. "But flesh with the life thereof, which is the blood thereof, shall not eat." Now, in order to be consistent, those who attempt to sustain capital punishment by Scripture arguments must, it appears to me, refrain from the use of animal food. But this they do not do: esteeming their appetites, it would seem, paramount in authority to the Bible command.
But it is argued, on the other hand, that this command "Whoso sheddeth man's blood," etc., was in force before the Jews had a national existence, and was not, therefore, peculiar to that dispensation but merely incorporated into it. But this does not alter the case; for it cannot be denied that it did constitute a part of the Mosaic law, and as it was not recognized by Christ as the introduction of the new, or Christian dispensation, it cannot be made obligatory upon us.
It is contended, again, that, as man was created in the image of his Maker, the murder of him, by his fellow man, is the most heinous of all crimes and demands, consequently, the severest penalty which can be inflicted. But the same argument, if it has any weight, might be urged with equal propriety and with equal force in favor of the execution of every hangman in the land.
It may not perhaps be generally known that in some parts of our country, this punishment is more extensively exercised than in others. In the state of South Carolina, for instance, the crime of theft, however paltry the sum purloined, is punishable with death. In the District of Columbia, also, the crime of arson, unless a reformation has been effected within four or five years, when committed by a person whom God, in his wisdom, has seen proper to clothe with a sable skin, and whom man, in his wickedness, has deprived of his natural rights and compelled to ignominious servitude, is punished by the beheading of the offender. And as if this were not enough, as if the lifeless form could still be made to feel the effects of that savage, brutal, and disgusting spirit which delights in the misery of its victims, he is quartered and placed in the most public parts of the district. This too, in a territory under the immediate supervision of what has been frequently and boastingly termed the most free and enlightened government on earth. But this is not to be wondered. It is but one of the legitimate effects of that spirit which prompts the legal murder of our erring brethren; and may the time soon come when this relic of barbarity shall lease to disgrace our statutes.
I was pretty floored that a high school student wrote this. The article was published in the Sandusky Mirror, and a copy of the article is included in the biography, Edmund G. Ross: A Man of Courage, written by my great uncle, Arthur Harrington. I hope it gives you something to ponder.
"Chuckles the Banana" is an amalgamation of two nicknames that I have assumed over the years. I think it does a fantastic job of capturing the inner child in me that I hope to hold onto forever. This blog is an attempt to share my adventures with you, whether through my travels, through art, or through contemplative thought on various and random topics. I hope that I can be an inspiration to you in some way, but if I don't succeed in that, perhaps I can at least provide a bit of entertainment.
Showing posts with label ethics. Show all posts
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Saturday, September 6, 2014
Friday, February 28, 2014
Work That Matters
Making the right salary is important. Sometimes, salaries reflect our basic needs, and other times, they reflect our wants- in addition to our needs. For some, those wants take the form of a five-digit paycheck and 24/7 access to the company yacht. These are the types of salaries that are so sought after in our society. However, for others, those wants can take an entirely different form. Sometimes, salaries are less about the money and more about being involved in meaningful work that has a positive impact in the world.
Non-profit organizations are not known for their enticing salaries, monetary bonuses, or filet mignon catered lunches. But then again, I'm fairly certain that most people who work for non-profits are not in it for the money. I'm no exception. I graduated from college with degrees in business management and economic development- two fields of study that could have pulled me in completely opposite directions. If you had asked me what I wanted to do with my life eight years ago, I would have told you that I wanted to be a high powered manager working my way up the corporate ladder of a Fortune 500. I wanted keys to the company yacht. Ask me that same question today, and you'll get a different response.
My outlook on work has shifted significantly over the years, as I've begun to more fully understand the impact that 40 or 50 hours a week for the rest of my life can have on the world. I'm certainly not opposed to a high salary, and I would never turn down an end-of-the-year bonus, but one of the things I have come to realize is that money isn't everything in a job. It's a means to an end. And for me, the end is not being a millionaire or having a corner office with a gold-dipped nameplate on my door. What matters more to me is that I am using my time and talent in a meaningful way. Call me a guilty idealist, but I feel a responsibility to contribute back to society through my work. I was born in the United States, one of the wealthiest countries in the world. I fall into the category of 5% of the wealthiest individuals on earth. And you probably do too. So, comparatively speaking, we are unbelievably wealthy.
As we know from Voltaire and Peter Parker's grandfather, "With great power comes great responsibility." In this world that we live in, money is power- and with it comes great responsibility. Since we possess so much of it compared to the majority of the world, we have a duty to use it responsibly. Part of using money responsibly is maximizing what we have, including positions we are fortunate enough to have secured. Work doesn't have to be glamorous to be meaningful. You don't have to work for international organizations or do cutting edge research to be doing profoundly necessary and important work. So, no matter what position you have, are you using it responsibly? Are you making a tangible difference in the world?
If even the simplest jobs can be necessary and important when done well, certainly no one is too far away from work that matters. Are you making what you do matter? Are you positively impacting the people around you? I reject the notion that the best job is the highest paying job. Impact and attitude matter far more. So whether you work on Wall Street, Main Street, or no street at all, you can have the right salary if you feel fulfilled in what you do. And for me, fulfillment does not come in stacks of green bills.
Non-profit organizations are not known for their enticing salaries, monetary bonuses, or filet mignon catered lunches. But then again, I'm fairly certain that most people who work for non-profits are not in it for the money. I'm no exception. I graduated from college with degrees in business management and economic development- two fields of study that could have pulled me in completely opposite directions. If you had asked me what I wanted to do with my life eight years ago, I would have told you that I wanted to be a high powered manager working my way up the corporate ladder of a Fortune 500. I wanted keys to the company yacht. Ask me that same question today, and you'll get a different response.
My outlook on work has shifted significantly over the years, as I've begun to more fully understand the impact that 40 or 50 hours a week for the rest of my life can have on the world. I'm certainly not opposed to a high salary, and I would never turn down an end-of-the-year bonus, but one of the things I have come to realize is that money isn't everything in a job. It's a means to an end. And for me, the end is not being a millionaire or having a corner office with a gold-dipped nameplate on my door. What matters more to me is that I am using my time and talent in a meaningful way. Call me a guilty idealist, but I feel a responsibility to contribute back to society through my work. I was born in the United States, one of the wealthiest countries in the world. I fall into the category of 5% of the wealthiest individuals on earth. And you probably do too. So, comparatively speaking, we are unbelievably wealthy.
As we know from Voltaire and Peter Parker's grandfather, "With great power comes great responsibility." In this world that we live in, money is power- and with it comes great responsibility. Since we possess so much of it compared to the majority of the world, we have a duty to use it responsibly. Part of using money responsibly is maximizing what we have, including positions we are fortunate enough to have secured. Work doesn't have to be glamorous to be meaningful. You don't have to work for international organizations or do cutting edge research to be doing profoundly necessary and important work. So, no matter what position you have, are you using it responsibly? Are you making a tangible difference in the world?
If even the simplest jobs can be necessary and important when done well, certainly no one is too far away from work that matters. Are you making what you do matter? Are you positively impacting the people around you? I reject the notion that the best job is the highest paying job. Impact and attitude matter far more. So whether you work on Wall Street, Main Street, or no street at all, you can have the right salary if you feel fulfilled in what you do. And for me, fulfillment does not come in stacks of green bills.
Thursday, February 27, 2014
Thrifting As a Lifestyle
Over
the years, I have really come to enjoy thrifting. But it hasn’t always been
that way. My thrifting adventures started at about age 12 or 13, when my
parents decided that they weren’t going to pay for full-priced clothing for us
kids. Prior to thrift stores, it was hand-me-downs from cousins and
neighborhood friends. This was all part of the pastor's kid (PK) experience,
and it typically served as a source of embarrassment for me. Second-hand
clothes??? You've got to be kidding me. Why couldn't I shop at popular clothing
stores like the normal kids? Well, it's because I wasn’t normal. I was a PK.
And with these facts working against me, it's easy to understand why I played
the role of a stereotypical nerd during the prime of my adolescence—which
negatively contributed to my “coolness factor” in a cruel and unusual way.
Thankfully,
my style took a turn for the better towards the end of my high school career,
as I discovered the combination of makeup and contacts and began to understand
that pleated skirts and polo shirts would not define me forever. In the years
since high school, I have cultivated a passion for fashion and use my wardrobe
as a creative outlet for expressing myself in a way that the pink-lensed
glasses I wore until the eleventh grade never could do. The funny thing is that
the thrift store mentality that was instilled in me as a child never really
disappeared. In fact, it is now something that I claim with pride. Every time I
open my overstuffed closet to admire my collection, I marvel at the fact that
at least 75% of what I own is second-hand. I’m proud of that fact.
To
me, thrifting represent a lifestyle: unique, adventurous, and socially and
economically responsible. These days, shopping at a typical retail clothing
store is rather boring for me. It's difficult to be unique when 3,497 people
bought the same shirt you just purchased from a retail chain. Why not buy a
vintage sweater that no one else you know or might ever come in contact with
will own? When someone admires your outfit and asks where you bought your
sweater, you can tell them you found it at a thrift store one sunny afternoon
in April, and that you're sorry, but there weren't any more in stock.
Thrift
stores are like a treasure hunt: You walk into a building with a giant
collection of potential, never knowing what you'll find. And then you spot an
amazing polyester blouse sandwiched between an XXL YMCA 2007 camp t-shirt and a
red knitted sweater with shoulder pads and a giant bow embroidered on the
front. This just so happens to be the very sweater you discovered when you were
rummaging through your mother's closet two years ago in search of the perfect
80s outfit. But I digress… You spot that polyester gem and try it on for size.
Turns out it fits you perfectly. Game over: You just won the treasure hunt.
When you have to work for something–searching through racks of clothing that
are less organized than your teenage brother's room (or in my case, my 18-year
old sister's)—it makes the find so much more rewarding.
Another
incentive for me to thrift instead of shop retail is the price differential.
Most people will spend $30 on a new t-shirt or $60 for a new pair of jeans. I
spend $30 on two pairs of pants, three skirts, five shirts, and a couple pairs
of shoes. I’m not a math person, but here’s an equation that I’m fond of: cheaper clothes = more selection in my
closet + more money in my bank account. Am I attempting to justify my love
of fashion consumption? Absolutely. I’m not encouraging unbridled shopping
sprees, but I rarely feel guilty about my thrifting expenditures. I like to
call it economically responsible consumption.
Last,
but certainly not least on my list of reasons to advocate for second-hand
shopping, is the issue of ethics. Stores like Wal-Mart, Forever 21, and Old
Navy can sell $5 shirts for a reason—and it’s not a pretty one. It’s no secret
that many of the workers making the clothes that we wear are exploited. Low
wages, long hours, unsafe working conditions. In fact, some even lose their
lives as a result of unregulated safety standards. This is not something that I
want to support in any way. There are tons of clothing companies that are
taking significant steps to be socially and environmentally responsible, and
these are the companies that I want to support. For a list of such companies,
or to learn more about the stores where you shop, you can find reports such as
Behind the Bar Code, which assesses over 100 fashion brands and provides a
guide for ethical shopping.
We
leverage a significant amount of power as consumers—power that can be use as a
source for good. Wherever you are on your journey as a consumer, I would
encourage you to think about how you can leverage your power. My family still
shops at thrift stores. In fact, it’s one of our favorite family activities.
But, I’m not embarrassed anymore. I love it, and I hope that maybe you will too
one day. So, happy thrifting, friends!
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| Skirt, boots, and jewelry are from thrift stores and flea markets. |
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