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Personal Narrative: My Ethical Journey

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My Ethical Journey From an early age I was thinking about ethics. At four or five years old I knew how to turn on NPR, and I would build towers and cities with blocks while listening to news of the conflict in Kosovo. Of course at that age I understood very little of it all, but hearing about Slobodan Milošević remains my first encounter with villainy, and I was hooked. My dad especially was a little worried about the impression the news might make on me, so he would often turn the dial of or our stereo to the classical station. As soon as he left the room I would change it back. Seeing no immediate ill effects he eventually let me control the dial myself, and I began to listen to everything public radio had to offer. I did not care much for …show more content…

Just recently I was arguing with my girlfriend about the nature of marriage, and I still have not come to a conclusion that satisfies me. The weight of an entire culture has come to rest on the conclusion that if two people love each other, they can be married. Her definition is similar to the new legal definition, and was pretty mad that I would even consider another point of view, but I am not so quick to agree with the current train of thought. Plenty of societies have made similarly big decisions about social structures, and have suffered some pretty negative consequences. I suppose only time will tell, but if we condone everything the majority thinks is a good idea simply because there is strength in numbers, we will only be as wise as just over half our collective whole. That seems like a waste to me, so I will continue to take a little more time in thinking these controversial issues through, and I hope we all do the same. I have been listening to the merry-go-round of rhetoric that is U.S. politics all my life. I am made a little dizzy by the break-neck pace of Western culture at this point, and I am still young. I am suppose to be able to keep up, but I cannot. Believe me when I say it is time to slow down and apply a little more logic to this world. Before we knock over every construction just because we invented it in the first place, let us take some time to evaluate why those structures were built. Perhaps someone developed them for a reason beyond their own self-interest, after living some life themselves, and making their own mistakes. We will not know until we empathetically inhabit those minds. Thankfully, we were born with a strong will, free enough to take on such enterprises; we can modify the ways we live, work and play to benefit the common good. To misquote the lyricism of Halsey, I do think I can be “the new Americana,”

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