A Golden Statue

 

          As a teacher of English Literature and a retired Army operator in Information Operations, I understand the importance of symbology, especially in the visual arena. While verbal symbology is potent, visual symbology is much more powerful. The American public turned against the war in Vietnam due in large part to powerful images streaming from the small Southeast Asian country into our living rooms via the evening news. Careers are often made and broken over the publication of images. So, it is with great chagrin, sadness, but no surprise the I viewed the images of golden statues of President Trump.

 

          As a Christian, I cannot help but call to mind the story of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego found in Daniel 3:16-28. Now of course, no one that I know of is being called out and thrown into the fiery furnace for their failure to bow down to these images; but, they still give me great pause. What are we saying as a nation when we tolerate and even applaud such blatant self-aggrandizement and adulation bordering on worship? I also know that the President did not ask for the golden statue of him holding up a Bitcoin on the National Mall, but neither did he do anything to stop it. But he did actively share the AI generated picture of a heroic sized golden statue, complete with hundreds of miniature versions for sale, in an imagined recovered Gaza. These images reveal something significant about the character of our president.

            He is a man given over to vanity. The vast majority of us would, and should, recoil at the thought of a supersize golden statue of ourselves. It would make us hesitate, to gulp, and say, “Perhaps not.” Our president however, revels in such over-the-top exaltation. And the worst part is that we encourage this behavior. We simply act as if this level of conceit is normal and acceptable. I do not blame the President for such hubris; instead, I blame those of us who insist on accepting and supporting such vain displays. As the old prophet Hosea said, “They have sown the wind, they shall reap the whirlwind.” Hosea 8:7a

 

            In our culture, our society, we sowed the wind when we stopped demanding a high level of character in our leaders, whether it be political, cultural, or sports. We sowed the wind when

we stopped expecting people to be polite, excusing boorish behavior. We sowed the wind when we started passing off crassness as edgy humor. We sowed the wind when we lowered our standards for entertainment, calling vulgar baseness avant-garde. We sowed the wind when we evaluate education solely on its ability to increase earning potential instead of its ability to improve one’s ability to act as a good citizen. We sowed the wind when we started evaluating a person on the contents of their bank account instead of the content of their character. We sowed the wind when we decided that it was acceptable to round up and detain in substandard conditions certain classes of people rather than provide them with the due process of law guaranteed by our constitution and other legal instruments. We sowed the wind when we handed over the reins of government to men and women not because of their abilities, character, or vote but instead due to their wealth and obsequiousness. We’ve sown the wind.

            So again, I do not blame our President or those around him. They’re only doing the things that we’ve allowed. They are the fruit of the seeds we have planted. When we turned our heads and looked away, we planted seeds. When we sighed and accepted a lower standard of behavior, we planted seeds. We need to think about the seeds that we are planting.

 

           Instead of the seeds of callousness, apathy, and injustice, let us plant seeds of
compassion, justice, activity, and mercy. When we take the time and effort to plant those seeds, we will all enjoy the fruits of a just and honorable society, where our leaders serve the larger body with compassion and fairness.