Fear? The government is supposed to free us from all of life’s fears? Does anyone really think government can deliver that?
We are born to die, and every last one of us will. Some will die peacefully, and some will die horribly, and there is no way out of that fear. We rightly fear crossing a busy street when we see someone speeding toward us. Will he stop?
Do we not fear for our children; that they will be accosted by some malefactor; that they will develop complexes, diseases, addictions or simply fail to succeed in life? The wholesale throwing of money at “education” tells us one of the metrics of our fears.
And does anyone really think middle class welfare will end fear? Ever talk to a bureaucrat about his career; how it might get sidetracked, how he might not ever achieve the GS level to which he aspires, how he has some higherup who simply doesn’t think he cuts it, and makes that clear?
And do you not think the most protected union man in the country doesn’t fear his company’s potential move to China? Do you really think this government has the ability, or even the willingness, to make that fear go away?
When we go to the doctor and our blood count is “off” what it ought to be, what do we fear? Do we fear the insurance company or the myriad of conditions, some deadly, that might turn up in the next round of tests? Do we not fear the mysterious, deep pain that awakes us at 3:00 a.m.?
Human life is fraught with fear, and it’s fear that motivates most of us to do those things that are useful, sometimes even heroic.
Those who greatly fear being left behind because of their looks, their marital status or whatever, might greatly reduce the basis for fear by being useful. The more useful one is to others, the less one has a basis for the more ordinary kinds of fear. And, of course, one who trusts in God’s Providence, fears least of all.
And, one might hazard to say that we will never build a society in which there is nothing to fear. We left that aspiration behind long ago and, after all, God placed an angel with a sword of flame at the gates of Eden lest we think somehow that, by our efforts we’ll manage to return.