This past few days it’s been jumping out at me – when did we all forget how to trust?
Americans in the 1950s with their post-war optimism seem to epitomise a kind of blind and all-encompassing trust.
You know how that was, when all technology was good and jobs were never lost.
We’re talking about a time, in popular culture at least, when anything that threatened a positive world-view was pretty much just ignored by the masses.
Please understand, however, I’m not suggesting a return to this kind of blatant ignorance, only that we pick-up on the trusting part.
Here’s how this works: trust is an essence of hope which in turn is a basis of risk.
Without trust, we can’t afford to risk success.
When, at the Copenhagen Summit last year in ‘09 a cube of images and statistics was placed floating on the water as an installation, some media noted the way these lofty and dire predictions tend to desensitise us and make us less likely to act.
Put simply, fear begets more fear and ultimately leads to inaction and a brand of futility.
Hope however, which involves no small element of trust inherently, rarely leads to less hope.
By this rationale, if we trust in the future and trust in ourselves, things will naturally improve.
If we consider the environment to be like our primary relationship, we want to talk less about our insecurities and spend more time in bed with it.
Trust the change and the change will come as long as we’re willing to do whatever it takes.















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