A Path by Colbert

Many paths exist for us laid down by previous generations, family, friends or neighbors. A path may be wooden, like above, to keep our feet dry, or worn, dense yet soft, moss through a forest. Paths wind with asphalt down old train track beds providing a smooth, even surface. Paths line gardens, cities, and farms - literally anywhere there are other humans. They consist of gravel, rock, shells, concrete, dirt or sand. We, humans, forge avenues to the sea shore and to the tops of mountains. We create ways to go about our business of life and freely use those grand gestures laid out before us if we are heading in that direction.
This country also holds many political, economic, and spiritual paths. A myriad of ways to do life exist for us: a religion is followed, as laid down by forebears or rejected; a parent's career is tracked, or discarded; a political affiliation is held proudly or shunned. Like physical paths, these roads provide a direction and possibly a goal, but we get to choose to walk them. That is where free choice comes into play. Obviously, parents and churches, communities and neighbors offer their own ideas and suggestions, often believing their trails provide the best alternative, but we must choose our own route.
This sense of individualism is the bedrock of all of the paths of this country. There is not one way to go - one type of food to eat, one church to enter, one political party to honor. We agreed to a common language to help understand one another, but other than that, all paths are theoretically open.
Yet the courage to follow one's path or speak one's truth has never been easy. The pull or sway of the crowd or group as accepted reality discourages freedom of thought, action and expression. We don't want ridicule, public criticism or humiliation, so we hide. Like a tethered slave, we follow the pull of public persuasion instead of walking freely and being noticed. It is easy to follow the paths of others even if it is mob rule or a congested, stalled highway. The challenge of life comes in following your own direction. The real measure of success comes in listening to your inner language and being true to your sense of purpose and integrity.
This weekend, a television personality, Stephen Colbert (The Colbert Report on Comedy Central) spoke at the White House Correspondents Dinner on Saturday night. He walked a new path; he forged a new opening. In front of the President and the press corps, he spoke of the issues of our day as a character who mimics the mob rule of our time. Wiretapping is natural and should be expected. Journalists' jobs are to take dictation and type. Then they can go home and write that piece of fiction they always longed to create: the story about a journalist who asks difficult questions and demands the truth. He let the viewing public know that Valerie Plame, the CIA operative who was outed by a possible (still under investigation) administration conspiracy was present with her husband, Joe Wilson, the man who had the temerity to go public with doubts about the administrations' claims about Iraq leading up to the war. He claimed the new press secretary, Tony Snow, has an FBI name of Snow Job. His irreverance was shielded by mock reverance. His truths sparkled through satire.
He walked a clear, clever new route that said, with humor, we know what you are doing. With astounding bravery, he reminded everyone present and anyone who chooses to watch or read (see first link) about it that we, the people, have wandered off course. For, no matter which individual path you walk, if you can't carry your personal truth, integrity and clarity you are lost. Finding a label that fits isn't nearly as important as fitting in your own skin. Walking the path commanded by others demeans every one of us.
Not adept at either humor or satire, I marvel at the quick-witted fluidity of someone like Stephen Colbert. Mostly, I am very grateful that he chose to step out and be seen. What kind of a country do we want to live in? What values do we really admire? Do we trust what we are told or our own experience? May we all gain courage from his performance and recognize this new path as an opportunity for exploration.