Below is a comment that was posted to my blog on stem cell research. I think the comment is well stated and cuts to the point.
"Just say it... The benefits of this kind of research outweigh the moral ambiguities involved. Nothing abstract or unclear there. Why is that so hard to admit?"
I believe the commenter was voicing impatience with my piece because I did not come out and flatly state that we should fund stem cell research. In the piece, I drew on my personal experience and said that I would be donating to science the embryos that my wife and I have remaining after going through the in-vitro fertilization process. I stopped short, however, of taking a general position.
In another response to my piece, someone who is against funding stem cell research wrote,
"The world has moved on from this argument...It's obvious that Mr. Sanford has been profoundly affected by this subject. I should note, however, that if you look beyond the emotional heart-string tugging, he fails to make the point that we should fund embryonic stem-cell research..."
I say that the writer is exactly right. I failed to make the point because I was intentionally NOT making the point.
In fact, his brings me to the point of this particular blog. Over these last 8-16 years (Bush and Clinton Administrations), I have been deeply struck by a great schism in our country - between democrat and republican, liberal and conservative, between right-to-life and right-to-choose and on and on. We have all watched the train wreck that is our Congress, that is the relationship between the President and our Congress, and even that exists between the Justices on our Supreme Court. Moreover, have you noticed that talking politics is a buzz-kill at a social gathering? That there are subjects that you can't discuss for fear of offending someone. This train wreck, this schism is not just in our government. It exists in almost every room full of people that we are in. It is just that, as good stoic Minnesotans, we find ways not to talk about it.
Like it or not, our representative government is a reflection of us, of the split in our society. This split is profoundly weakening both our country and our democracy. Thus far my blog installments have drawn heavily from my personal experience. There is a reason for this and it is not simply because I am tugging on heart-strings. I am drawing on my personal experience to add a level of reflection and personal journey to the debate. Something amazing happens when we pause to reflect, when we let go of simply trying to convince the person in front of us, but include ourselves and our experience in the debate. Simply put, when we reflect, we also begin to listen. Listening is so desperately lacking in our social/political dialogue. Listening is so desperately needed now. I have a deep faith in human beings. When we actually show up together...when we pause and put aside agendas and the need to convince each other, good things happen. Our conversations become fertile and generative, not competitive and full of rancor.