This morning I awoke to what sounded like a battle raging in our boys’ play room with Michael yelling out, “No! No! No! Noooo!!!”
“Benjamin! What’s happening?”
A patter of steps ran down the hall towards me and a calm collected voice, greatly contrasting the struggle from the other room, followed, “Well Papa… My other side was pulling things from Michael and not being nice to him. But my nice side is here now, so it’s okay.”
My initial reaction was something along the lines of “What?” Then I gave him a series of follow-up questions to determine if he had developed a split personality in the night without my knowing. As the words settled in I saw his statement for what it was. He was blame-shifting. Saying that really he was inherently good with just a temporary moment of wrongdoing. He was finding a scapegoat. On one hand I thought he was pretty creative in his excuse, while on the other hand I was mortified at the ramifications of this belief.
In a similar fashion I’ve noticed in Kenya a stark contrast between the more laid back easy-going daily lifestyle, visible in all aspects of life, save one… “Kenyan driving.” My perception is that Kenya’s easygoing attitude must be locked up in the boot, or trunk, as the ignition starts. Lines painted on a road are merely markers for the birds flying overhead in case their internal GPS is not working. Laid back becomes aggressive. Traffic laws become suggestions. Thoughtfulness turns selfish.
Intellectually we all know that passing on a blind mountainous road into oncoming traffic is not wise, however, feelings of hopeful immortality accelerate through the brain. The engine is now running on adrenaline and emotion. The other side of driving has taken control and held the brain hostage. We know it’s not right, but there we are speeding along hell-bent on doing whatever we want. Two distinct cultures. As with Benjamin the struggle is not so much right or wrong as it is about a belief system and lifestyle.
With such ease we switch from one side to the other in our lives. Almost as natural as breathing. I don’t really think we have an angel and a devil sitting on our shoulder feeding us thoughts and suggestions, and I won’t get Freudian here either, but we do seem to have this daily internal struggle battling out in our lives.
Paul wrote in Romans*, loosely paraphrased here, ” I do what I don’t want to do and I don’t do what I want to do.” It wasn’t an excuse, rather it was a statement of his two sides and the need to rely on God to put our “driving culture” in park. If our sin culture is driving us along in life we’re in for an eternal collision unless we sincerely rely on the divine scapegoat to save us.
Benjamin went on to apologize and ask forgiveness for his actions. I believe his brother was sincere when he said “I forgive you brother.”
*Romans 7:19-20