“The pen is mightier than the sword.” An archaic idea in this modern world?
Some days I have to acknowledge that here in modern America
words no longer are powerful enough to bring about peace between individuals,
groups, or nations. Violence is swifter
and more defining. Yet violence never brings light to a situation, only more
darkness. And violence leads to more violence.
Guns are plentiful, and so are words.
Has there ever
been a time when so many words (or symbols for words) were entered into keypads
and transmitted electronically to thousands of owners of other keypads to be
hastily scanned and sent into oblivion? What
is their lasting effect? I wonder.
Facebook, the darling of millions, is something I
scroll down quickly, looking for something personal, significant. But too often it seems that the entry was
quickly copied, pasted and then posted. Would incessant Facebook and Twitter enthusiasts
know how to have a face-to-face meaningful conversation with another person? Even
attempt peace by negotiation?
While Facebook and Twitter are thriving, newspapers,
once the most powerful conveyers of words, are struggling to survive. The pages of my morning paper is getting
tissue thin, curling at once on being opened--to save money. And growing
smaller (except for sports pages) while costing more.
Magazines, once the heavy hitters in the arena of
words, are in the same survival mode because people don’t have time for
anything longer than thirty seconds in reading
time. So they’re being downsized, merging, folding, waving good-bye.
And book publishing? It was with sorrow that I heard
that another book publisher with Anabaptist connections had declared bankruptcy
before Christmas – Good Books.
Add bookstores, also word people, to the same group
struggling to stay afloat.
Where words are most popular these days is in
advertising, all forms, especially TV
commercials and mailings. I throw away
all kinds of “buy me” or “give me” come-ons. Junk mail, otherwise known as marketing, fills garbage trucks.
Yet nothing seems more vapid than computerized
mailings, churned out week after week. I see it filling trash cans in our
apartment building, unopened, because the words are empty. Every entity, whether for profit or
not-for-profit, engages in this all-out effort to find the right words to
persuade the reader or listener to let go of their money.
Words, too,too many empty words.
At one time governments feared the words of poets, words
that might be right for the times, words that might be true words, speaking to
truth, bringing light, revealing weakness and rottenness.
Writers like the Russian novelist Solzhenitsyn were
imprisoned in gulags because of the truth of their words. More recently I heard that deceased folk
singer Pete Seeger, peace activist, was attacked as a communist and banned from
television for more than decade because people in power feared his words.
Words of writers like these men and others persuade thoughtful
readers to think along new paths. As careful explorers of their
worlds. They do so at their own pace, even if takes years to get one poem or
one novel just right so that it speaks to the evil they encountered and
upholds the good.
However, elected public figures are not usually among
those who have years to think through an idea. They’re expected to have a word
ready whenever someone sticks a microphone before them. At the same time they fear they might misspeak
and say a word with an unintended connotation or a word not fit for public
consumption.
This happened here in
Wichita a few weeks ago when a newsman, thinking his microphone was turned off,
made an end-of-day comment using the f-word and was promptly fired.
That told me that he, like so many others, has two
languages – one for public use and one for private occasions – and the private
language is crude and vulgar. I used to
tell my students that if they needed to use vulgarisms and obscenities as
intensifiers it revealed a paucity of vocabulary. You don’t need f-words, n-words, s-words, d-words
and h-words to express feeling if you have a rich vocabulary.
Has the era of words left us?
Daily I read about killings across the nation. Some
people believe in violence. Yet I continue to believe in the power of
words. And pray they might retain
power.
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