Ever have one of those days, where its starts out really really shitty? But then something random, something small just pulls you out of your crap mood and makes you smile again? That was today for me.. It's been a rough week.. and I've been really not myself, not understanding what was so wrong, everything was just cloudy. Today was different, it started out the same, but then things started to look up after hip hop class! I had so much fun, pretending I knew how to dance, and trying to show some attitude. But that wasn't the turning point of my day.. I was listening to the radio, and a song came on that reminded me of a couple of really happy memories of my life. It reminded me of summer, and a feeling I once had for someone who touched me then. It wasn't even the memory that made me feel better, but the fact that I could remember something happy, something that ended up causing me a lot of pain.. and all I thought about was the happiness of the memory, I haven't been able to think of these things without being upset in awhile.. I'm glad I've finally moved on.
The day just kept on getting better, not that it should have, I had my evil economics class tonight, but I was just in a better mood then I've been in, for a long time. My day has ended with a movie with my roomate, and now relaxing before I go to bed. I've had some time to think in the past few days, and its been some confusing thoughts. Over the Christmas Holidays I made the decision to continue pursueing a career in International Development, something that I had to seriously consider, in respect to my values and opinions. Lately I've not been questioning my current involvement, but the future of development and its legitimacy.
On Tuesday, I went to see "The Corporation" with some friends. The documentary aimed to show the negative aspects of capitalism and the corporation. One of the most interesting parts of the film, was the comparison of The Corporation to a person; under law, a corporation is considered one person, and has all the same rights as a person (although my economics professor might disagree). The makers of the film had the WHO compare the mindset of a corporation to a persons, and look for personality disorders. According to the WHO, the corporation has the same characteristics as a Psychopath.. Crazy isn't it.. but it makes a lot of sense. The film went on to criticize capitalism, and corporations, including a christmas message from Michael Moore and a group of lung cancer victims at a Phillip Morris Christmas Party: Priceless!! Afterwords, on the long subway ride home, Sean, Kate and I pondered over the film and the concept of capitalism.. It made me think of how much I rely on the corporate world, and has made me rethink my dream of becoming a corporate lawyer. I realize that the film was somewhat glossy and commercialized but I think it got a point across to people who wouldn't normally realize just how much exploitation is caused by the demands of a capitalist society.
The more I thought about it, I realized I'm not living up to my expectations, and being a good, moral person. I still buy into commercialism, and I'm not really involved in anything humanitarian at the moment.. but I think I just needed to define what issues I really believe in, and want to become passionate about. Then today, in Anthropology, I saw yet another insight into the demonizing aspects of our society. While watching a film on a clan of Hunter-Gatherers in Africa, who's independence was stolen by German colonists, I realized that Development isn't always the better option, that the very people we seek to help might think we are invading, and encroaching on their freedom. What gives us white people the right to tell someone that we are superior and that their way of life is endangering them. The San people, the ones in the video, lived a more satisfying, healthy life then I can ever dream of. They were happy, well fed and healthy. Then the colonists arrived and suddenly the San people were ridden with disease, malnourished, competitive and angry, living in a reserve. What is it with this race, that we think we are so superior, and that we are so right.
I am having serious doubts that the work done in Development really is effective. We caused a lot of these problems, and are now trying to be saints and save the Third World.. but is that really what we are doing.. saving?? Or is the work being done, dehumanizing the citizens of these so called, uncivilized societies. I don't know the answer.. and I imagine I will continue to have these doubts as long as I work in Development.. but I hope that the work I do, never hinders the people I try to help.
I've become so much more critical of the way I live, and the high standard of living that I seek... I hope that I can find a middle ground upon which to live, and that I don't completely succomb to materialism. I suppose that realizing that there needs to be change in the world and in my life is the first step... It starts with baby steps.. and who knows where I'll end up.