Judas
and the Sheep
Metaphors
are kind of a mixed bag. While they make a lot of sense to us old geysers who
have been there and done that, they make a lot of sense in painting a more
accurate picture of what’s happening, to younger people they might be nothing
more than confusing. Chances are though that the younger crowd will have picked
up something from their upbringing and the picture that is painted will come
into focus.
With
that in mind, picture a flock of sheep having been herded around by what is
called a Judas goat for a whole season. He (the goat) has led them around the
pasture, showing them where the best grasses are, defending them against dogs
and coyotes, and generally becoming accepted as the boss of the herd. He’s been
their guide and protector, and they’d follow him anywhere. So when shipping
time arrives, they have no problem following him up the ramp of the big semi
trailer and into its van. By the time they all get packed in, they can no
longer see him, but they hear his bleating so that’s good enough. All jammed
into the giant trailer they take off for their destiny, quite content.
When
they get to the abattoir, the goat leads them off the truck into a large
enclosure where there’s space, and hay and all sorts of good adventure. Well,
they’re shorn to start with. Imagine how good that feels. The sunshine on their
now exposed skin and the soft breeze wafting over them. They want to thank the
goat, but he’s nowhere to be found. They hadn’t noticed him slipping out a side
gate and back into the van to get another load of sheep. I could go on and on
as they are slowly funneled into a squeeze gate, zapped and hauled off to the
butcher’s table, but I think I make my point.
Take
this then to the political landscape. Who then among us is Judas? Who then
among us are the sheep blindly following along behind him/her, believing his or
her promises until they hit the squeeze gate and the butcher’s table?
The
same can be said for the financial industry, and particularly for the
advertising industry. They all have or are their own Judases. And we the sheep, all we do is bleat in
thoughtless approval of what our particular Judas tells us.
And
when we finally reach that terminal squeeze gate, we realize we should have
discussed the matter rather than just bleat our mindless approval. Back when the Quebec situation was so dicey
the CBC managed to produce a program where participants from both sides of the
argument were invited to participate in a discussion. They were charged with
the responsibility of solving the problem of the social divide between the two
solitudes that governments hadn’t been able to do. It was a very high profile
program and the two sides of the argument sat down to seriously talk to one
another for whatever time it took. I think it was a matter of hours they were
given.
I
have to mention that the two sides were totally opposed to the others opinions,
but were bent on solving the problem. They were not allowed to protest the
others position but had to focus on bringing a satisfactory and workable
solution amenable to both sides. If I remember correctly, there was a
facilitator to help them stay focused.
The
participants represented a cross section of trades and professions (other than
politicians) and with the help of the facilitators stayed on topic. It was a
fairly tense negotiating process, but long before the time for the program to
end, the participants had come together on each of the large number of topics,
not necessarily compromising but adjusting their point of view on them after
careful thought and discussion.
Needless
to say there was no Judas in the room. There were just people and facilitators
(or as I call them: leaders). Of course,
it must be noted that this particular session had no bearing on political outcome
of the problem, but hopefully it was instrumental in shaming the Judases into
rethinking their positions.
The
example is crystal clear. The Judases of the world are super salesmen motivated
to get people to follow their promises in order to get what they want for their
own benefit. Facilitators on the other hand are the real leaders causing
meaningful dialogue with the general populous to arrive at a meaningful
solution to most of the community’s problems. It’s kind of like the method
Indigenous communities used at one time to solve their issues. Surprisingly our
current Liberal Government has made an attempt to do it this way. They only
thing is, they don’t have enough qualified facilitators.
Well,
life will go on.
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