Posted in Communication

Acceptance Begins at the Edge of Discomfort

If you want a hard truth heard, do not force it down a tribe’s throat. Put it at the edge of discomfort: enough to unsettle, not enough to trigger denial.

That is the persuasion problem of our age. People do not reject hard truths mainly because they are stupid. They reject them because identity is a jealous god. Push too hard, and the mind stops weighing evidence and starts defending the tribe. The goal is not to shrink the truth. It is to keep it alive long enough to be considered.

America today is tribally polarized. Roles harden. Citizens become partisans, partisans become enforcers, and institutions become stages for moral theater. Once people put on the uniform—left, right, patriot, victim, savior—they begin protecting the costume more than the country. That is when perception narrows. People stop seeing what is there and see only what their side allows and encourages.

Assumptions are now doing the thinking for us. We assume motive, assign malice, infer treason, and skip the harder question: are we defending truth or just our people, our tribemates? A culture built on bad assumptions is easy to manipulate because it is forever reacting to ghosts of its own making.

Politicians understand this perfectly. Their dilemma is simple: outrage pays better than honesty. The incentives reward escalation, not recognition. So they sell salvation by tribe. Every movement gets its redeemer, every grievance its gospel, every rival its devil. Once politics becomes a theology, evidence no longer persuades. It offends.

It is a patriotic act of citizenship to confront flag-wrapped deceit. It is betrayal to protect the propaganda because it flatters your side. Tribes rarely change when they are merely condemned. They change when they realize they have been used and duped. When loyalty and trust have been exploited and promises broken.

Credibility is the fulcrum. Not charisma. Not certainty. Not volume, but credibility. If the messenger is fair, restrained, and willing to judge friend and foe by the same standard, hard truths stand a chance. Without that, even truth sounds like contrived spin.

Perhaps the first duty of persuasion is not accusation but calibration: how do we tell people what they do not want to hear without pushing them so far into defensiveness that they cannot hear at all?  NeverFearTheDream   simplebender.com

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Posted in Philosophy

Tribalism: Once Saved Us; Now Threatens Us

Tribalism, the mutual agreement to join for the collective good, may have been the deciding act which saved humankind from extinction. We are weaker, slower, and mature at a retarded pace as compared to other top tier predators. Our intelligence and communication skills allowed us to recognize we are stronger together than we were apart. Tribalism saved us as a species. Tribalism is now about the control of thought and dictating morality. It threatens the wellbeing of our communal lives and wellbeing.

The irony is breathtaking. We eagerly join our ‘tribe’ at a sporting event and cheer for our team. We collectively jeer the opponent and their supporters. We don’t ask if the tribesman next to us is of any specific religious or political persuasion. We don’t care, they are part of our team’s tribe, yelling as loud as us. We will part ways and then subdivide into alternate tribes for religious service or a political rally. We will hear how ‘we’ are right, and ‘they’ are wrong. Even though just a few hours before we were high-fiving and hugging ‘them’ at every score. As our tribes shrink, differences magnify. Pride in heritage warps into fear of the unfamiliar and righteousness crowds out nuance. And so, the walls arise. Brick by brick dividing neighbor from neighbor, hands once joined now curled into fists or spread in contempt. Religion is not supposed to be divisive. It is an individual’s path to spiritual enlightenment and salvation. Don’t question their chosen path; be glad they are on one. Politics is a blood sport and all about power. Setting policy and governing is supposed to be an opportunity to politely voice our opinion about the community direction. Expressing one’s opinion, in a democratic republic, was never supposed to succumb to violent yelling or physical threats. But rather, thoughtful debates and exchange of ideas and ideals. Building from our differences for our betterment. True strength springs not from might over another but the robustness within. Creating societies where all parties thrive, not in spite of diversity but because of it. Where our shared hopes eclipse artificial difference. Remember, the opponent’s supporters are neither deplorables nor vermin, they are people. People who have different experiences and beliefs which we can learn from and not fear.

It’s hard to lead when you won’t listen to opposing ideas. Opinions and politics are partisan, the truth isn’t. The whole truth is just the truth, and sometimes it’s hard to hear. Unwillingness to listen leads to authoritarianism. The tribes we are now so closely aligning ourselves to aren’t working for our general well-being but for division. Divisions, initially narrow and arbitrary, will widen and bring general pain and suffering. There is more we can do by being cooperative than being repressive and judgmental. It will not be easy to transcend tribal instincts wired over eons of struggle. The tendency to sort people into “us” versus “them” arises innately. Still, humanity has forged bonds across divides before. We as a country have done this so many times. We must execute that legacy now when tribal lines harden once more. Keep sight not just of our group’s glory but those waiting in the gaps longing to contribute their verse. Our joint chorus will achieve symphonic resonance if we let it. Distinctive voices yet harmonizing ones.

Perhaps new generations will look back at this era of ossified tribalism as the last gasp rather than the death knell of our inclusive society. We must nurture change over panic; patience over prejudice; conscience over convenience; country over party; acceptance over judgment; and truth over fear. The effort is constant and hard. The effort yields a better world and a better country. A community, a grander tribe, where we all belong. #NeverFearTheDream simplebender.com

This article was first published in the Bend Bulletin as a Guest Column 12/14/23