Yesterday morning when I was walking, I was shocked to see a
gated home with a sign that read, “Entry by appointment only.” I was offended by
the sign particularly when I thought back to the Bermuda of my youth when we
roamed freely through the hills. Using neighbours’ yards as short cuts. And
nothing was private property. Thinking when did my Island home become a place
where homes are gated and worse yet when did we become a society that decided we
are so important that the only way people can come to visit is by appointment
only. When did we start closing ourselves off? Creating an elitist society?
As I walked along, I realised erecting walls has become the
new thing in Bermuda. People enclosing themselves from their neighbours.
Putting up barriers between each other. Shutting the outside world out. Cocooning
ourselves from others. Not knowing who our neighbours are in our quest for
privacy and status.
We have moved so far from that society where there were no street
names. Where we used to give directions using landmarks such as other people’s
homes. Now no one knows who lives where because we are erecting walls. Putting
up gates and electric fences. Closing ourselves in. Shutting each other out. Erecting
signs that say, “Entry by appointment only.”
We have become so impersonal in our quest for wealth and status
that we have forgotten it is our dependence on each other that fuels love and
understanding, peace and empathy, openness and compassion. Not walls. Walls
only invite in those we do not want. Walls increase our chances of being
invaded and broken into. Walls create barriers so our neighbours become our
enemies rather than our guardians.
There was a time not
so long ago when everyone in the neighbourhood knew each other. Looked out for each
other. Cared enough about each other that there were no door keys because there
was always someone in the neighbourhood who knew what was going on. Who kept watch
over the neighbourhood, the children, our homes. And no one dared take anything
or harm anyone without the grapevine finding out and punishing the culprit. Or
even better no one did anything because they did not want to embarrass their
families. Now people pull their curtains and turn their backs to the crimes
being committed right in front of them because they have been raised to believe
it is none of their business. A direct consequence of the walls we are
erecting. The barriers we are creating.
By erecting walls and gates and shutting each other out, putting
up no trespassing signs and getting angry if anyone intrudes on our space, we
are attracting the very danger in that we are trying to keep out. There is
nothing more attractive to someone than what they cannot have. The more security
we put in, the more likely it is we will be intruded upon. Because the
criminals know there is no one watching over the neighbourhood and if they can
get over the walls or through the gates no one will see them. Because ironically,
they become protected by the very walls we have erected to keep them out.
That’s why there are so many more break-ins. Because criminals have grown up seeing
no one knows each other anymore. That the dollar is more important than
intimacy. That there is no such thing as a true neighbourhood anymore.
Erecting walls is symbolic of the times we are living in because
we have become prisoners of our possessions and status. Afraid that one day
someone will come along and take them from us so we hide behind our walls.
Holding on tight to what we have rather than tearing down the walls and sharing
with our neighbours so that information can flow freely again. People will care
about each other again. And we can become communities again rather than
strangers fighting to keep everyone out. Only then will we be able to go back
to the African proverb that says, “It takes a village to raise a child.” Only
then will we be set free. Because we will teach our children that no man is an Island.
That we are all dependent on each other and with the erection of walls and
gates all we are doing is shutting out the possibility that exists beyond our
walls.
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