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More than any issue, the subject of abortion drives me mad. I never have an answer when people ask me if I am "pro-life" or "pro-choice", because I have problems with the moral consistency on both sides of the argument - and I think both terms are disingenuous. I often find myself looking for a "third way", but that doesn't seem to fit well in an alive/not alive structure.
On the one hand, the right demands we protect the unborn, creating a "culture" around life... and follows through by supporting the death penalty, social inequality, idiotic health care and wars of choice.
The left, of course, is the opposite, arguing for a womans right to choose whether or not to keep an unborn child... following through by demanding we protect all life, offering solutions for healthcare, social inequality, the end of the death penalty and striving to end wars.
These arguments devolve into the moral relatavism incorporated by both sides to knee-jerk support their point of view. Each is of course arguing for life... they just want to be able to choose when it can be ended.
The left bemoans the treatment of peoples of all races, sexes and genders as they live on the planet, but wind back the clock, and the very meaning of life becomes a scientific and cold view of the unborn... rationalizing it's human potential into a conglomeration of cells (which I would submit are themselves alive) - devoid of meaning.
The right argues for personal responsibility (choice?), yet rationalize the entire lives of humans into structures that lead to intolerance, cruelty, greed, and the general crushing of the proverbial post-womb spirit. Get back to the womb though, and you find the sacred cradle of life whereupon God himself has hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign.
It's enough to make me scream, and I do, from time to time. The fact is that neither side of this complicated issue "owns" life. Sure, both sides have chosen specific points during which they can end it, but neither faith nor science have adequately explained, at least to me, what life is, when it begins, and why either women or Republicans have "the right" to terminate it at the point of their choosing.
I am not trying to trivialize the magnitude of the convictions behind "choice" or "life", just trying to point out why I think this issue continues to haunt our culture, and will, until we adequately understand life itself. I am of course speaking from the safe vantage point of being male, and not having to carry a child into the world. I have never had a problem with women getting abortions, nor would I judge them based on the very fact that I just don't know what the correct moral choice is here, and it seems unseemly for me, not having to carry a child, to make the call. My gut tells me in times of Solomon-like disposition that the "pro-responsibility" argument is the best option I have, but it does not resolve the underlying issues.
To make matters worse, I have a friend who is the child of rape. His mother's religious convictions instructed her to keep him, and for that reason, he is alive today.
He votes Republican because of his deep seated belief that the pro-choice argument is the left's way of saying we wish he was dead. If it wasn't for this issue he would vote for the Democrat every time. In fact, he wanted to vote for Gore.
I've argued with him (very delicately) that Republicans do not value life beyond the womb, not even remotely, but he always responds that he does, and his only way to remain consistent on the issue is to vote with those that are "pro life". Any attempt to get him to see the other point of view is seen as an attempt to get him to rationalize his way out of his very existence.
So now, researching my own history, I found that not too far back in the genetic chain I acquired some Native American blood (of which I have always been proud). Further research uncovered that I came across that blood by rape. In fact, the victimized woman on the side of the family in question was from a devoutly Christian background... and the family wanted to disown the child... after it was born. The argument is now inextricably intertwined with my own existence. The whole thing makes my head spin.
Looking at the problem in grand swaths of time, one could argue we are all the children of rape at some point in our histories. Of course, the "choice" to end the pregnancy has not always been present, and perhaps science has finally forced our hand into dealing with this fundamental issue.
How do we evolve here?
Where is the moral high ground? I certainly do not know. I would not presume to tell women what to do with their bodies, but I am uncomfortable with the way we deal with it on the left. Do we value life to it's origin? Do we know what it's origin is? Is it the very first heartbeat of an unborn child? Is it the moment sperm meets egg? Do we have the right to choose what the origin of life is?
No one will agree.
I would also tell those on the right who are pro-life to follow through with that philosophy post-womb... where they can make the most difference. I'm sick of life in general sucking so much because of their "culture of life" causing so much death, and their generally blatent disregard for their own arguments.
Sigh.
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