Monthly Archives: February 2015

Chapter 101, I Love Dogs

I love dogs.  I always have.  Like most kids, I remember my siblings and I begging my parents for a dog and, even though the dog they eventually brought home was the worst dog ever, I still loved the thing.  In 1981 Peg and I got a dog.  It was a year before our first daughter was born and I think I convinced Peg to get one by telling her that if she could keep a dog alive then she could probably keep a baby alive.  We ended up getting both so my ruse worked!   Shadow was a great dog.  He was one of a litter of 10 rolly polly puppies that my aircraft commanders’ champion chocolate lab had after an un-sanctioned relationship with a neighborhood mutt.  He was one of the most affectionate, obedient and kid friendly dogs I’ve ever met.  He gave us 13 great years and my daughter Erin still has his collar.  I love dogs.  Now it’s time for the real point .

Sadly, my animal loving friends will ignore everything I wrote in the first paragraph.

I’ve noticed a disturbing trend that has crept into the psyche of our society.  That trend is the attribution of near human life value to animals.  It’s weird.  Otherwise intelligent people talk about their dogs and cats like they are their children or even grandchildren.  Thousands of dollars are spent on veterinarians for surgery or even chemotherapy while there is immense human suffering in the world.  Think about it,  to the vast majority of the world, dogs and cats are dinner.  What must they think when we spend what they make in a year to save the lives of an appetizer.  I am certainly not saying that we should be cruel to animals.  They offer companionship and affection and we have an obligation to treat them humanely but, in the end, they are just animals.  Here’s the way I approach the pet situation.

Before you get that puppy, kitten, turtle, fish, snake, goat, lizard, or whatever, you have to have an idea of “how much is too much”.  In other words, what is an unreasonable amount to spend on animal.  Are you willing to forego saving for your kids college education, or funding your IRA, or making the mortgage payment, or paying your electric bill, or going into debt for an animal?  Have an actual number in mind.  Maybe you set aside a “pet fund” and if the vet bills exceed the fund, it’s time to replace Fido.  However you do it, you just can’t give into the emotional, illogical concept of “whatever it takes”.

There is a real moral and societal danger to overvaluing  animal life.  When we raise the value of animals we, in effect, lower the value of human life.  Look at our culture.  At the same time we spend outrageous amounts on pets, we encourage abortion, effectively euthanize seniors through death panels and enslave large portions of our population in gilded welfare cages.

My old friend Paul Bradley is from Montana and is the closest thing to a cowboy that I’ve ever known.  One day he was loading a particularly ornery horse into a trailer when it bucked.  He was wearing a sturdy pair of gloves, but when the horse bucked it managed to pinch off the end of one of his fingers between it and the side of the trailer.  He was not happy.  With his fingertip still in the glove, he dragged the horse from the trailer, pulled his .45 from his holster, put it to the horses head and pulled the trigger.  There was a bloodcurdling scream from a 100 yards away and an animal rights activist, who was attending the rodeo, had him arrested and brought up on animal cruelty charges.  At the hearing, the judge only asked two questions.  Was it your horse?  Did you put it down humanely?  After an affirmative response to both questions he simply said, “case dismissed”.  That happened thirty years ago and I’m afraid that if the same thing happened today, Paul would be doing hard time.

Animals exist for the benefit of mankind.  Without man, the earth has absolutely no value.  We are the pinnacle of God’s creation and we need to acknowledge that by exercising both the responsibilities and privileges of the position.   As much as I loved my dog, I love every human on earth more.

Chapter 100, Facebook Futility

Well, I finally reached 100!  Not years, although I like the idea, but blog posts.  I know the post pace has slowed considerably but who knew that retirement could be so time consuming.  All excuses aside, here we go with number 100.

I do Facebook.  Or does one say that they “Facebook”?  Either way, I have a Facebook account and I look at it almost daily.  Now I don’t post pictures of my dinner, or tell everyone how wonderful my life is over and over and over and over and over again.  That would violate “Daryl’s first law of Facebook”.  Which, simply stated, is; “The actual state of one’s life is inversely proportional to its self-description on Facebook”.  Think about it for a second.  Yes?  Anyway, when I say I do Facebook what I really mean is that I watch Facebook.  My daughters say that it’s called “creeping” when you just look at other peoples stuff but don’t comment or post your own stuff.  I guess I’m ok with that.  I’ve always been a student of human nature and I find that I can learn a lot about what makes people tick by observing what they post and how they speak to others online.

However, as much as I try to avoid it, I do occasionally get involved in heated discussions.  We all have hot-button issues and when one of my raw nerves is touched it’s hard not to respond.  I’m especially sensitive to  people who adamantly claim they have a particular world view but then espouse beliefs that are diametrically opposed to that claim. Here’s a good case in point.

I have friends and children of friends who claim to have a deeply committed Christian perspective on life.  They stress the importance of sacrificial giving.  Of serving their fellow man.  Of living a simple, humble life.  All Christ-like attributes that I wholeheartedly agree with and  have strived for my entire life but, here’s the rub, they demand you do it from the barrel of a gun.  Come on, let’s have a little intellectual honesty.  If you’ve ever used the expression “social justice”,  if you believe in most of the tenets on this list then you believe in communism not Christianity.

  • Central banking system
  • Government controlled education
  • Government controlled labor
  • Government ownership of transportation and communication vehicles
  • Government ownership of agricultural means and factories
  • Total abolition of private property
  • Property rights confiscation
  • Heavy “progressive” income tax
  • Elimination of rights of inheritance
  • Regional planning

I can hear the screaming from here.  “But Jesus was a communist!”  Can we really believe that?  Did Jesus ever demand that we as Christians take something by force and give it to someone else?  Following Christ is all about a personal commitment, voluntarily giving what you’ve been blessed with.  The key word is, of course, voluntary.  You and I know where the needs are, not faceless bureaucrats.  But, sadly, we are so overtaxed that it’s hard for most folks to give as much as they would like.  Government shouldn’t the arbiter of what is right and wrong, they screw it up every time.  Only a quarter of what is budgeted to help people ever gets to the people, the rest is gobbled up in bureaucracy.  But there are faith based charities where over 90% goes to where the needs are.  Why don’t Europeans give to charity?  Because they abrogated their personal responsibility to government years ago and literally sold their souls to a god who only cares about staying in power.

Now, to be 100% honest, Jesus didn’t really care about economic theory or preferred forms of government.  He was more interested in the hearts of man and the individual choices that we all have to make.  He pretty much ignored the subject all together.  But no country on earth has ever raised the standard of living, pulled more people from poverty, done a better job of giving every citizen an opportunity to thrive than the USA.  And that is only because our nation was founded on Christian principals.  Our rights come from God and they are individual rights.

“Render unto Caesar the things that are Caesar’s, render unto God the things that are God’s”  Let’s stop siding with Caesar.