We wait till now? Now, when we're old men, we get to be brave?
Ernest GainesRead
Don't tell me to believe. Don't tell me to believe in the same God or laws that men believe in who commit these murders. Don't tell me to believe that God can bless this country and that men are judged by their peers. Who among his peers judged him? Was I there? Was the minister there? Was Harry Williams there? Was Farrell Jarreau? Was my aunt? Was Vivian? No, his peers did not judge him, and I will not believe.
Interpretation
The quote questions the validity of belief in a system that allows injustice and wrongdoing.
In this powerful statement, Ernest Gaines expresses a deep skepticism about faith in societal structures and divine justice when such systems show clear failings. The speaker challenges the notion of believing in a God or social order that permits violence and wrongful judgments by those who are supposed to administer justice, highlighting the need for personal accountability and the flaws in collective beliefs that condone suffering and injustice.
In practice
This quote can be a powerful opening for a discussion on moral philosophy in a classroom setting.
We wait till now? Now, when we're old men, we get to be brave?
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