Charlie Kirk’s murder is first and last a private calamity: a wife now without her husband, children without their father, a circle of friends and kin bereft of a steady presence. That grief is immediate, awful, and beyond any contestation. We owe the dead our sorrow and the bereaved our silence and our service. But grief has its civic logic too. The taking of a life for some desperate, ill-conceived political conviction—in the courtyard of a university, in front of young witnesses—forces a public diagnosis: we are at war, and too many of us still pretend otherwise.
Those who knew Charlie will tell you what the cameras too
often obscured. He could be theatrical, florid, and exasperating in the
delightfully modern register of political showmanship. He could also be
unexpectedly, almost annoyingly, moderate: a man who prized argument over
obliteration, outreach over insularity, whose modus operandi was to cross
campus thresholds and address anyone curious enough to ask a question. He
exhorted a generation, plainly and insistently, to love God, love their family,
and love their country. That was enough to get him killed.
Let us be unsentimental about the nature of the enemy.
Leftism is not merely a rival policy set or an alternate party program. Leftism
is a mental illness. There is no risk in naming the condition plainly when the
symptoms are so evident: systematic hatred for inherited institutions, a taste
for moral monstrosity, and a bloodlust that sanctifies obliteration—of
traditions, of customs, of human life—as signs of progress. If you are on the
Right and have been told this language is excessive, look instead at the
evidence of behavior: celebration when opponents are deplatformed, undone—or
worse—killed. They hate you. They want you dead.
To say it this way is necessary, for it is in the flowery meadows of euphemism
that rot truly spreads.
This is not a rhetorical flourish. It is a warning. To those
who treat conservative life on campus or in civic society as an agreeable
pastime—“a club,” “a journal,” “a debating society”—recognize that there is no
safe neutral. The adjective “just” in front of any conservative endeavor is an
attempt to be dismissed as harmless, but it is precisely the seemingly harmless
that activists of the other persuasion seek to erase first. If you wear your
conviction visibly, if you sign your name to a cause, if you instruct others in
the habits that sustain a free and ordered society, you place yourself on the
line, and, if the Left wins, they will place you on the gallows. That is not
martyr rhetoric; that is realism.
For those of conservative disposition who wish only to lead
a private life, cloistered away from the political fray, I am sorry. That is
not possible. They won’t allow it. The logic of our hour is simple: if our
institutions and formative practices fall, the private life you cherish will be
the first to go. To wish for quiet while our enemies reconfigure the moral
architecture of the nation is to wish for exile in place.
And yet, despair is not an option. Charlie’s death must not
be allowed to calcify into a paralyzing fatalism. It must harden into a
militant diligence. Reverence must be translated into work.
First, we must outlast personalities. Charisma withers;
institutions endure. Do not treat conservative talent as an end in itself but
as the seedbed of durable structures: parish schools that catechize the young,
neighborhood reading groups that form habits of mind, free associations that
forge the brave and the learned, scholarship funds that free talent from petit
politics. Endowments, curricula, and local cells of study should be built now,
not as ephemeral projects but as a conservative infrastructure: slow,
networked, and resilient against the fashions and fury of the moment. Make the
long game irreversible.
Second, cultivate an education of courage. The modern
university offers an education in the art of dissent. We must answer with an
alternative catechesis: rhetoric, logic, history, theology, liturgy, and
philosophy of civic friendship, whatever remains of it. Courage is an acquired
disposition: to speak the truth as you see it, to stand when others flee, to
accept cost without cynicism. We should produce men and women who can withstand
slander, who can retain composure under siege, and who can outlast the moral
fashions of an age.
Third, refuse the counterfeit civility that is merely
cowardice. There was a civic civility that governed honest bargaining and,
insofar as it still exists, that ethic is worth preserving. Too often, the best
case scenario is that “civility” is deployed as a plea to disappear, to shrink
one’s claims until the public square is emptied of all meaningful assertion.
The worst case scenario is that any attempt at discourse, even of the most
reasonable, accommodating kind, will be met, Left on Right, with violence. If
it can happen to a lion of free speech and civil discourse like Charlie, it can
happen to anyone. Regardless of whether or not the age of reasons debate ended
two days ago, the counterfeit civility imposed upon the Right must be exposed.
Practice a measured politeness toward persons while being implacable in defense
of public truth and the institutions that sustain it.
Finally, be precise and uncompromising in your politics: the
stakes are metaphysical as well as administrative. Elections are only
punctuation marks in the politics of man. Family, church, law, education, and
public memory are the true battlegrounds. If we cede the formative structures,
policy wins will be temporary because the habits that sustain a free people
will have been hollowed out. Organize, staff, fund, and harden those
institutions now so that when the hour grows harder we answer with political intelligence
and moral readiness, not surprise.
Charlie Kirk’s life was a mixture of exuberance and
seriousness; his death should compel us to the latter without surrendering the
former. To grieve is human; to pick up the mantle and persevere is a fitting
tribute. We have been offered a summons by the worst of circumstances. Let us
answer with the best of ourselves: with learning sharpened into resolve, with
institutions of habit and formation, and with a courage that understands the
cost of action—and inaction. The hour is harsh. The work is hard. The loss is
great. The choice, however, is ours.
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This article, for many faithful Catholics and pro-lifers, particularly those who consider themselves "retired from the fray", provides a much-needed kick in the pants, as it were. Too many think that if they just concentrate on their families and churches - to the exclusion of society at large - that God will protect them and theirs. That pipe dream needs to end yesterday! That is why I high-lighted that paragraph in red.
This blog, as do the others on the right side bar, give information as to how to become aware of the threats to the Church and all our families, and what we can - and must - do about it.
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