The bumper sticker says, “Everything I need to know about
Islam I learned on 9/11.”
There is a picture of the enflamed World Trade Center towers
to the right of the text.
Think of the layers of horrible decision-making that bumper
sticker had to go through to appear on the back of that white SUV in
Springfield, Missouri.
Someone had to think of the idea. A graphic designer had to
put it together. A printer had to produce it. A marketer had to stock it in a
store or on a website. A citizen had to see it, like it, purchase it, stick it
to his or her car, and drive around town with it in full view of anyone who
happens to look.
The bumper sticker says essentially, “I am ignorant. I am
choosing to remain ignorant. I am, in fact, proud to be ignorant. I want
everyone who drives behind me to know that I am ignorant and choosing to remain
so.”
Ignorant – adjective
1. lacking in knowledge or training; unlearned.
2. lacking knowledge or information as to a particular subject or fact.
3. uninformed; unaware.
I really cannot process how I am reacting emotionally to
seeing this bumper sticker this morning. I am angry. I am stunned. I am
terrified. I am hoping it’s a joke. I am afraid it isn’t.
I am praying to God that this attitude represents a tiny,
tiny minority opinion. Please God tell me that it’s the smallest possible
fraction of people who think this way. Maybe even just this one guy. That would
make it easier, if it was just this one guy.
I know, each person in this nation is entitled to their own
opinion. We are free to think what we want to think about Islam as a religion
and about Muslims as individual people practicing that religion. No one should
attack another person for an opinion they hold.
Unless … Yes, there is an “unless” here. It may not be a
legal “unless,” but it is most definitely a moral one. You can think what you
want, unless it does harm to someone. If your attitude toward another
person does them harm, or creates the potential to do them harm, then it needs
to be challenged. And let’s not even entertain the “how can a thought do
someone harm” question; it is naïve, deceptive, and misses the point entirely.
“Everything I need to know about Islam I learned on 9/11.”
My heart breaks, my stomach turns, my jaw clenches. I cannot
fathom why anyone ever thought such an idea should see the light of day. I don’t
know if I’m more upset about the idea itself or about its public display. I even
found myself wondering about this person’s friends and family, and why nobody
said anything to the driver, like, "Um, hey man. That bumper sticker is horrible and it makes you look like a moron, so you know, you should probably not put it on your car."
Someone please tell me this kind of thinking does not represent
more than a handful of America’s most ignorant citizens. Please tell me that. I
can’t imagine living in a community in which this sentiment represents more
than .05% of the population. No wait, that’s too high. I’m still holding out
hope that it’s just the one guy.
Because surely nobody else thinks like that … right?
I mean … right?
4 comments:
I wish that it could be written off to Ozark redneck ignorance (how do you like that stereotype?) but I think views about Islam and Muslims embrace a lot of Islamophobia.
"You can think what you want, unless it does harm to someone."
That is what this is all about. Some folks don't care to know what Islam is. But when it harms them and their country, they begin to care. Now we can see what the hard core muslims do, we do not want them to hurt anyone else.
What I can not understand is what a person who professes to be a Christian, who can not understand what religion does to people. It twists them into pretzels that cannot see the harm that their religion does to the world. One says you cannot get to heaven unless you believe in a God-man. One says you cannot draw a picture of their prophet. Another sect believe you should fly planes into buildings. Islam sucks as bad as any other.
Andy, I'm glad *someone* is as honked off about that bumper-sticker as I am.
If all that someone learned about white men was what white men with guns had done at a Charleston church, or in a Las Vegas hotel parking lot, or in Oklahoma City, or in a theater in Aurora, CO, or... well, you get the picture. There would be a lot of people furious with white men, that's for damn sure. (And I can say that, since I'm an old white guy, too.)
I also had to sigh when I read the comment that says, "You can think what you want, unless it does harm to someone." If I assumed that all white men believed or thought as those I mentioned, and assumed that every white man was out to shoot me, I'd spend a lot of my days both angry and afraid. If I thought that every long-haired crazy looking white man was a "hard-core" white man on his way to blow up a building, I'd be even more fearful and angry. But I simply know better - or at least I hope for better. These days, I wonder...
I know better about white men, because I know a whole lot of good, kind, caring, servant-hearted white men. And I know better about Muslims, because I grew up around the Islamic Center of Greater Toledo, and I knew the folks who worshiped there. I remembered the human wall that the good folks of Northwest Ohio ringed around the Islamic Center during the days after 9/11 - because those folks (mostly white, mostly rural, and mostly men) knew their neighbors...trusted them, and were there to protect them.
May all of us get to know our neighbors better. We'd be a lot less fearful and angry, I think.
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