“In a man’s life, there will be a time when he thinks all is lost. This is the time, used wisely, when it can all start again, and be new.” Louis L’Amour
I learned the love of reading from my parents, both teachers. And I learned the love of reading Louie L’Amour from my Grandpa Archie and my friend / mentor John Zito. By the time I’d graduated from high school, I imagine that I had read 90% of the books that L’Amour wrote. Since then I’ve read 98% of his books. I tried out the other 2%, but frankly, I can’t make it through his short stories.
In hindsight, I realize that I’ve looked at life in large part through the eyes of Louie L’Amour. I took his characters to heart, and patterned, to some degree, my life after them.
Bold. Brave. Quiet. Mild. Self-assured. Manly. Respectful of women. Bully-haters. Siding with the underdog. This is what I’ve become. Or at least my image of myself.
Looking around the world right now, we’d do well to read and pattern our lives after the characters in L’Amour’s novels.
How are we now? Bold, in a selfish way. Loud and boisterous. Follow the crowd, and yet screaming out to be different. And women – well, the men don’t respect women. And women don’t even respect themselves. Where they used to have a foot up on man in many ways, they’ve lowered themselves to want to be in the same position as man. Such misunderstanding, about what a real man and a real woman ought to be.
And Bullies? We’ve all become this. Those who preach diversity and tolerance are the first to try to ban those who don’t feel the same way. Not based upon any moral grounds, but based upon ‘They think, behave, feel different than I do.’
Just – chill out. We all need to be quiet, go into our caves, figure out who we really are, and when we emerge, try as hard to get along with each other as we try now to shut others up.