“Happy be the one who’s
different,
Being that one truly
different,
But woe to whom is
different,
Being that one truly
common”
Meditating on “difference” may
often lead to paradoxical conclusions; initially one may be led to consider
such word as a meaning, a significance, a concept, which presents itself as an
attribute, namely a quality, that can inhere to an entity and increase its
informative content, and therefore could apparently be subject to a definition or a description.
And
yet, such quality paradoxically finds its existential foundation in the
antithetic concept of absence; namely, it appears to come to life only when
considered in the context of a relation of inherency, within which the
“different” marks the estrangement and distance from something other, which instead is
independently defined regardless of any attributes; therefore "difference" doesn’t actually appear
to be adding anything new to the object it means to describe and enrich as an
adjective, but only represents something through “deprivation”, or through “litotes”.
Hence it represents a special type of attribute, which appears not to enrich a
subject of inherence, seeing it solely takes shape within the contrast with
something that on the contrary, is determined by itself; Yet, it is in this event that
the true capacity of “difference” is unveiled: in contrast. However such
concept mustn’t necessarily be understood in the common meanings of “conflict”,
“clash” or “opposition”, instead it would be more convenient to observe that what
truly springs from contrast, is “visibility”; namely, the emersion of something
“different”, highlighted by another entity which is stable and definite, hence
“common” in its perception and cognition, which unconsciously illuminates an
entity that differs, through contrast; while what is common, often seems to become
less visible.
Given
this quite abstract and general reflection about the conception of “difference”, I
believe the poetic lines at issue find more value and appropriate setting
within the human ambient, in society, community and collectivity. In this
anthropological environment, it is also required to underline that the notion
of “different” is profusely impregnated with relativism: what is different
in the eyes of some, may be common in the eyes of others, and vice versa. This idea is essential to comprehend one an other with humility.
In
truth, I think the fundamental fulcrum of “being Different” resides in the
conscience of one’s uniqueness and specific subjectivity, gifted by birth, which makes each
individual fundamentally different from all others. While Happiness, resides in
the footstep that follows the awareness of one’s uniqueness, namely in the acceptance of one’s own “being different”, combined with
a coherent and consistent integrity in the way of living such reality, and also with bravery, a virtue which is necessary given what has been previously said: “being different” means
being more visible, and being more visible may implicate being more Vulnerable,
unless one heartens up proudly letting the difference be one’s primary source
of strength. Moreover, one's bravery and consistency are needed to oppose against the
tendency to be molded by external influences which intend to conform and even
out the “different”, by means of creating canons, models, systems,
constructions that aspire to order and arrange in the perspective of the
“common”, the conventional, namely what doesn’t stand out anymore, what can be
tamed by the masses, what is no longer to be feared by the sheep. In
conclusion, Woe, trouble, resides in the hypocrisy and falsehood of an
individual whom yields to said influences, rebuking his own specific “difference”
which specially distinguishes said person by principle, for motives of benefit,
need, or worst, fear of one’s own unique vulnerability in relation to the powerful
leveling action of the “common” lawmaker; and despite one’s own cowardly
betrayal, such “common individual”, conformed to the common regime, still declares
to be worthy of note, special and “different”, revealing in this manner, the secret
regret and remorse to have lost that extraordinary vulnerability, that
incomparable and sole feature that makes our existence worthy of being dwelled.
"Dedicated to the One whom made Difference her Core"
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