Sonder and Skepticism (or SOSK if you just have to shorten it)
This
blog was encouraged by a few close friends, and a few others who thought I made
good points on my Facebook account. It took me awhile to come around. It’s one
thing for me to spout social opinions to friends and acquaintances who know me,
another to have the audacity to throw it out to strangers. But heck, why not,
eh?
I
think it’s important that I talk about my perspective, so that people who come
across this blog know where I’m coming from. After all, water means something
different to a fisherman living off the coast than it does to a nomad in the
desert going from oasis to oasis. We may want to say that water is water, but
it exists differently for these two hypothetical individuals. In this way so
too do society, politics, and culture affect us differently, holds different
truths for us depending on where we stand.
I
am a straight (cisgender?) white male in America, who’s had some good
experiences abroad from four years in my childhood when my dad worked overseas,
a semester abroad, and three years in the Peace Corps. I did not grow up with a
religious upbringing, and I call the Denver suburbs more or less home, or at
least the place I grew up. These qualities and more do give me biases, they
alter the lens in which I view the world, and I recognize that. This blog is
meant to talk about issues such as diversity and conflict from this
perspective, and not be a one-stop-shop that is meant to capture the entirety
of these complex issues and concepts. I encourage anyone reading this to seek
out the thoughts of people with different backgrounds and who have different
conclusions than me in order to get a better sum of information.
To
give a taste of what this blog is about, I want to define the two words I chose
for this blog.
“Sonder”
is not a recognized word in the English dictionary, but is a beautiful thought
devised by the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows found here: http://www.dictionaryofobscuresorrows.com/
Its
definition: n. the realization that each random passerby is living a
life as vivid and complex as your own-populated with their own ambitions,
friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness-an epic story that continues
invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate
passageways to thousands of other lives that you'll never know existed, in
which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the background,
as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.
“Skepticism”
has a few definitions. The one that is relevant to this blog is as follows: n. the doctrine that true knowledge
or knowledge in a particular area is uncertain.
I
don't promise to read or respond to every comment depending on how many and
when people leave a message. However, I will do my best to look for what others
agree and disagree with with, and hopefully become wiser myself as I write this
blog.
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