Disaster is the mother of good fortune.
There is so much comfort in the usual, and so much risk in anything that’s new,
That our lives plod into the grave without our noticing their passage
Unless some fortunate tragedy blunders in our way.
One of the loveliest things about humankind is our zesty adaptability, our vast creative optimism that can make crises into opportunities. A recent Seek Reality guest is a very successful woman who told us that a dozen years ago her life had seemed to be over. She had been unemployed, in a failed marriage, plagued by health problems, financially bereft, and altogether without hope. To see her now, it is impossible to imagine that she ever has been less than a star! And there are so many stories like hers. As I think back, I realize that lots of our most inspiring Seek Reality guests have shared with us tales of dead-ended lives upon which the guests had built great successes that would not have been possible if some tragedy or other hadn’t cleared their former lives away.
The poem that begins and ends this post has no attribution because it is one of several that apparently I wrote in my teens. By now, I don’t recall most of them. But I loved this one, especially the counter-intuitive wisdom of “salutary calamities” and “the reckless despair of misfortune.” I still recall it more than fifty years later. Of course, no teenager has the depth of understanding nor the breadth of experience to write something like this! I had of late become convinced that I am misremembering having written it. I assumed that instead I must have read it somewhere, but I did a search and found nothing. The only other poem from that time that I recall is even more sophisticated than this one, so I realize that if in fact I wrote them, all those poems must have been channeled. Thomas was gearing me up to undertake the future that he and I had planned.
Covid-19 could be a nothing-burger, or it could be a long-term plague. It still is impossible to know. We do know, however, that the massive worldwide effort being made to address the illness is forcing us out of our established ruts. Just as efficiently as would a serious war or a good-sized meteor hitting the earth, measures being taken to deal with the pandemic are disrupting Western civilization. So now we are living through a hinge in history. A new and much better modern world is seeking to be born from the ashes of the industrial age that is dying now before our eyes. The process of this death and rebirth is likely to vary by country, but here are eight quick U.S. examples of the creative destruction that is now underway:
- Working from home is a new normal. Our younger daughter and her husband are saving so much commuting and work-kibitzing time that they are getting a lot more done. Our older daughter lives in Seattle, an early hotbed of contagion, so she came to visit for a couple of workweeks in March that seemed to be mostly online meetings. She was surprised to see that her actual location made so little difference; and now many others are making that same discovery. A business-savvy friend is urging people to sell their office towers. She says the future for even the biggest non-factory businesses is going to be much smaller buildings and most employees working off-site.
- Better alternatives to public schools are going to be a lot more
common. Our public education system is a relic of the early-twentieth-century factory age, when workers needed a place to park their children and prepare them for the boredom of becoming factory workers, too. Public schooling is highly restrictive. It enforces a stultifying conformity, and it teaches our cleverest children to hate the whole idea of school. Its demise is long overdue! Many parents had already begun to use more exciting online schooling methods, and now many more are trying them and are becoming comfortable with them.
- Most post-secondary education will be moving online. Our extraordinarily expensive and increasingly trivialized college system was already dying. Now, as even elite schools are being forced to educate their students online, more and more people are coming to see that much more and better information can be imparted more efficiently and at a fraction of the cost of old-style, four-year, on-site programs. Look for this nation’s second-tier colleges and universities to move toward becoming mostly or entirely online, and expect downward pressure on the absurd prices of even our first-tier institutions.
- Many churches that have closed temporarily will before long close for good. My husband must be the eighth or ninth most religious Catholic in the United States. Now even he happily heads to his computer on Sunday mornings and attends Mass online. Whatever their denominations might be, very religious people are getting used to the fact that they don’t need to go to a church building every Sunday morning! And less religious but spiritually sincere people are devoting more of their Sunday time to reading and watching YouTubes, to experimenting with prayer and meditation, and to finding other ways that they can seek and relate to God more directly. The manifold positive effects to come as we free more people from fear-based preachers so they can come to know the God of love will contribute to our swelling spiritual transformation! Two thousand years ago Jesus said, “But you, when you pray, go into your inner room, close your door and pray to your Father who is in secret, and your Father who sees what is done in secret will reward you” (MT 6:6). Thanks to the present crisis, more Christians than ever are happily heeding the Lord’s call that we free ourselves from religious regimentation and relate more directly to the genuine Godhead.
- Very big cities are now being seen to be cumbersome, risky, and probably
unsustainable. As more people move toward working from home and enjoying ever better alternatives for shopping, socializing, education, and worship, our present felt need to live close together is going to decline by a lot. And the dispersal of communities over the countryside will be an advantage if a big crisis comes, a more deadly pandemic or a meteor strike. In the event of a war, it will be harder for an enemy to subdue a widely dispersed and well-armed U.S. population.
- The global-government idea is dying, while U.S. federalism is thriving. It is simple common sense that the closer a government is to the people it serves, the more responsive it is going to be. The notion of moving toward a global government made sense fifty years ago, but now it is starting to look as weary and antiquated as a horse and buggy. Even the vaunted European Union has not been aging very well, and U.N. institutions like the World Health Organization are not covering themselves in glory. On the other hand, the fifty U.S. states have done a much better job for their citizens as they have worked to address our health crisis than have any of our bloated federal institutions that are trying to back them up.
- Support for national borders and immigration controls has been revived. When people coming into your country might be carrying some deadly disease, of course you want to be careful! For every sovereign nation to defend its borders and admit just healthy folks who are not carrying drugs or contraband is being seen by more people as a needed precaution.
- Our personal lives have been invigorated. I have worked from home for
many years so my life hasn’t been much altered by this social-distancing program, but there is something about being made to stay home that makes you soon want to rethink everything! For example, late in March I began to do what is called “intermittent fasting.” Now I eat only between noon and six, and supposedly my body goes into ketosis each night. It’s a healthier way to live, and my clothes are getting loose! Then ten days ago I began to walk for half an hour each morning. Far from tiring me, regular walking seems to be giving me more energy.
Thanks to this fortuitous crisis, we are rapidly coming to see that a lot of our twentieth-century habits were in the process of dying anyway. Some of them were moribund even well before this year began. What our present restrictions have done has been to put a lot of ancient habits and weary institutions into a simultaneous spiral of creative destruction, and to clear away most of the resistance that would otherwise arise to trying fresh ideas. Thanks to our current crisis, we are entering a period of rapid change! The institutions of the twenty-first century already were being put into place, and now we are finding that they work a lot better, they are scalable, and they allow for a new age of personal freedom and opportunity that is unprecedented in living memory. Thanks to the wisdom of America’s forefathers in crafting our founding documents, all these changes are showing themselves to be positive, in the U.S. at least and probably in other developed nations as well.
And they will not be going away! In fact, this hugely disruptive pandemic may come to be seen in long retrospect to have been the dawning of a very much healthier, freer, entirely rethought, and far more glorious modern world.
Disaster is the mother of good fortune.
There is so much comfort in the usual, and so much risk in anything that’s new,
That our lives plod into the grave without our noticing their passage
Unless some fortunate tragedy blunders in our way.
There are many excellent disasters.
Bereavement is a wonderful one, and so is unemployment. Divorce. A major illness.
All salutary calamities for allowing new directions.
All tall, clear-headed moments of life
From which we can get high enough above the trees to see
All those other paths not taken.
And in the reckless despair of misfortune
We can leave our dead, familiar ways
And venture something new.