I wonder what makes us like a
person. Why do we loathe someone? Why do we adore someone? Think of any
polarizing figure. For me, Abraham Lincoln comes to mind (since this weekend I
went to the Lincoln Museum and tomb in Springfield, IL with some amazing
company). He was, at one point, the most abhorred man in the nation while at
the same time probably the most beloved. Ideals, is it not ideals and the way
that they are implemented that shape our opinion of a man? Even today, 150
years later, people all over the world adore this man. His thoughts and the way
he conveyed and acted upon them brought an onslaught of personal opinion,
criticism, and endearment. What really stuck out to me at the museum this
weekend though, (after getting a better understanding of the era) was that
barely anyone actually knew this guy. Like one plaque said at the museum, more
people in the United States probably saw that Abraham Lincoln when dead on his
train funeral procession throughout the country than when he was alive during
his whole life. This mad me stop… and think. How can anyone assume they know
someone if they have never met them? Couldn’t one’s view be quite tainted by
hearsay, and thus you have a misinformed view of a person?
So, here is the
context to this crazy and (seemingly) random anecdote of mine: honors. Yes,
shocking, I know. More specifically however, Wendell Berry and the two videos
we watched last Thursday in class. For those of you who unfortunately (that
really is not sarcasm) were not in class and thus unable to see them, these
videos outlined Berry’s life from the outside and then from the inside with a
long interview with him. Before class started, much… let’s say… contempt was
held in view of Berry (think of us as people thinking we “know” Lincoln). After
the class session, I would dare say most of our views of Berry had changed if
not completely than definitely slightly. Why is this? Well, I believe this has to
do with ACTUALLY knowing someone versus knowing his or her ideals. Think about
this, the famous people you are drawn to are often extensions of ideals that
you have or they have shaped your thoughts. On the other hand, we can have good
friends who believe in many things in direct opposition to us. I believe this
is because we finally get to know someone and realize they are a person and
people are amazing. We, in general, are drawn towards all people, not all
philosophies. This is the crazy phenomenon that happened Thursday in class. We
caught a glimpse of the person Wendell.
Ok, so we got the
cute little anecdote and we got the context. What the HECK is the point of this
post, and how in the WORLD could this relate to honors this fall? Thank you so
much for asking. I was really hoping you would. Don’t you see? This is what
Wendell Berry has been trying to instill in his audience this entire time!!!
(if you couldn’t tell, this has all kind of clicked in my mind) Wendell tries
to open our eyes to knowledge - true, living knowledge of the people you love
and care for and of the local earth that you live in. Take “Berry as text.” We
hated the guy. Could we maybe acknowledge the things he said as somewhat
valuable? Sure. But we were not about to credit him as a person and like the
dang guy! Now, after a human connection, we might actually approve of him.
Well, I guess I should only speak for myself and not for the class. I would
thoroughly enjoy the opportunity to talk to Wendell one day now (as unlikely as
that is). This is what he is striving to tell people through all of his
writing! Intimate knowledge leads to care and a deep cherishment of whatever
you have. “Learn all you can about where you are” (video in class) for that is
how value and depth of love is nurtured.




























































