Doing the Right Thing

“When people do the right thing, it’s called responsibility. When a company does the right thing, it’s called [insert the name of an insurance company I can’t remember].”

My friend Steve** posted today about how, today, he is going to try an experiement: he’s going to act on his better impulses. He’s going to stand up for justice and right wrongs and tell people who are acting nasty where they get off and tell the people those others are being nasty to how precious God says they are. And he asks the question, how would this change life for us, if we all went out of our way to do the nice, decent thing?

I like the idea of how one little thing can change your whole life. Like the commercial I quoted the tagline from above. If you haven’t seen it, it’s for an insurance company. This guy does something nice: he picks up a teddy bear or something that a child in a stroller has dropped and gives it back to the mother. And someone else sees him doing it, and you can see in their face that they’re thinking, “Hey, that was really nice. It was responsible. It was the decent thing to do. How come he went out of his way to do that?”

So then later in the day they do something to help someone else, and somebody observes them. And that person goes on and does something to help someone else. And it continues throughout the commercial, through several different people, until it all comes back to square one, with that same guy helping that same woman and child. Like one of those staircases in an Escher drawing.
It’s like the movie Pay it Forward, only better because there isn’t nearly enough of a plot for a whole movie; it’s much more suited to a thirty-second ad spot.

How do our little actions change things? Do they alter our lives forever? Do they change our fate? Or does time have an elastic quality, and tend to come back to the same place regardless of our actions? Is the fabric of the universe Lycra?

There’s a movie kind of like that called Sliding Doors. It’s a chick flick really, and features Gwyneth Paltrow (grumble grumble “wretched stick-insect” grumble grumble “evil Hollywood casting and producers giving young girls anorexia” grumble “real people don’t look like that!”) but it presents some good questions so we can forgive it that.

The movie shows a woman’s life, what happens to her if she catches a subway train in the nick of time and gets home early to find her boyfriend cheating on her, and what happens if she misses it and doesn’t discover that he’s cheating on her until much later. It tells the two stories in parallel. Without spoiling anything, in the end, it kind of leaves you guessing as to which would’ve been better. Or whether the fabric of the universe is really that alter-able after all, or if what is meant to happen will happen and it’s really only a matter of how you get there. Really interesting.

What if? What if doing the right thing today could change everything for yourself or someone else?

**Note for Firefox users: Steve’s blog features a format which does not display well on Mozilla Firefox. If you follow the link, you can still read what he has posted by right-clicking and choosing “select all.” This will highlight the white-on-white text against a blue background so that you can actually read it.**


9 Responses to “Doing the Right Thing”

  • PhilC PhilC

    ‘Doing right’ could have been the over-riding philosophical lesson of the twentieth century. When the existentialists all got hung up about how action is pointless in a Godless universe, what they *could* have realised is that if nothing they did mattered then the *only* things that mattered were what they did.

    Existentianalism could have been a great movement of people doing good not for any hope of reward but just because, in an apparent absence of absolute truth, they wanted to live in as good a world as they could possibly create. Alas, nihlists aren’t renowned for their social conscience.

    Of course, for the Christians, we’ve known that the right thing is the good thing for quite some time now. So what’s our excuse?

  • mixedmoss mixedmoss

    Alas, Melissas aren’t renowned for knowing what the words existentialism and nihilism mean and/or imply. Off to try Wikipaedia!

  • PhilC PhilC

    Here’s the ‘how Phil understands them’ guide:

    Existentialism: There is no meaning in the universe except for the meanings I create. I’m, therefore, going to tell everyone how lonley I feel and wear a beret.

    Nihilism: There is no meaning in the universe and it’s pointless for us to create any because it’s all so incredibly pointless. I’ll probably wear a beret, too, but I don’t have any friends to tell about it.

  • mixedmoss mixedmoss

    I still don’t understand, but I’ve rediscovered Kierkegaard. Thanks, Wiki!

    “Just as in earthly life lovers long for the moment when they are able to breathe forth their love for each other, to let their souls blend in a soft whisper, so the mystic longs for the moment when in prayer he can, as it were, creep into God.”

    “Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it.”

    “Once you label me you negate me.”

    “Personality is only ripe when a man has made the truth his own. ”

    “The function of prayer is not to influence God, but rather to change the nature of the one who prays.”

  • Dean Dean

    Hey Mel,

    How did you get your post to stop and do the “to read more click here” thing?

  • Eric B Eric B

    C’mon Mel, you should know what nihilism means. You saw the Big Lebowski.

  • mixedmoss mixedmoss

    Dean,

    When you post there’s a little button on the right hand side in the strip along the top of the box in which you type your post. The button has a picture of two white rectangles (a “page”), one above the other, with a dashed line inbetween.

    Move the cursor to where you would like the post to be broken up, and click on that button. Voila!

    -Mel

  • Jenny T Jenny T

    Melly-Poo (I’m sure you love that ;) (sorry- just had coffee- a little hyped)

    Yes, I do have your Elizabethtown CD. I’m enjoying it very much! hehe. I will keep it in my car as not to forget it, and will return when I see you next!

    lovelove

  • Mel Mel

    Jenny,

    Call me by that nickname again and I will snatch you bald, child.

    -Mel

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