{"id":1317,"date":"2009-09-06T15:02:33","date_gmt":"2009-09-06T21:02:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rockaria.net\/bluebirdprairie\/?p=1317"},"modified":"2009-09-06T15:02:33","modified_gmt":"2009-09-06T21:02:33","slug":"truth-and-lies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/rockaria.net\/bluebirdprairie\/?p=1317","title":{"rendered":"Truth and Lies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019ve been pondering the subject of honesty lately with the eroding of trust of  just about everything. Big corporations and the accounting firms that are  supposed to be their watchdogs are in focus now.<\/p>\n<p>On a trip back from  California a few weeks ago the airplane was full of people traveling to Chicago  for a candy convention. Seated next to me was an attractive, slim  California-type woman who engaged in lively and friendly conversation with the  rather plain but pleasant man on the other side of her. It was difficult not to  eavesdrop and I found out she was a food broker, a sort of middle man\/woman  between the manufacturers and the distributors.<\/p>\n<p>At one point I made a  little conversation starter thinking she seemed interesting. Her attitude  towards me was cool at best and dismissive. She did reluctantly answer a couple  of questions, but I stopped trying to engage her since it was clear she did not  want to chat with me. That\u2019s fine, I thought. Many people want to be left alone  while flying.<\/p>\n<p>But her attitude towards me was in such sharp contrast to  her attitude towards the young man, that I found myself trying to figure out  their relationship, busybody that I am. I noticed he wore a wedding band and  talked about his family. He mentioned his father, also on the plane, and  a few more things about his business.<\/p>\n<p>I realized he was one of her  customers. At the risk of being VERY catty, I think she was buttering him up for  that reason. Now, maybe this is all conjecture, maybe I just got my feelings  hurt because she didn\u00b9t want to talk to me. But even so, it is hard to think  there are actually people in this world so calculating. I know there are,  whether my seatmate was in this category or not, I\u2019ll never know. In the words  of an anonymous quote on the internet, \u201cIf someone is nice to you but rude to  the waiter, he is not a nice person.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It always shocks me that someone  can be dishonest, even look me straight in the eye, and lie. I know I have lived  a sheltered life and there are many people who have to learn to detect lies as  part of their survival skills, like learning to balance a checkbook.<\/p>\n<p>I am  thankful I grew up in a family and society where mostly I can count on people to  give me a straight story. Even as a reporter, I find people willing to tell me  all sorts of their own personal truths and I sometimes sort through the data and  double check what they want to say.<\/p>\n<p>Now, there are times when probably  all of us tell a fib, to save someone\u2019s feelings, for example, or avoid a  consequence. No one is perfect, and a blunt truth teller can be abrasive. But  another thing could have been operating with my seatmate, the curious  psychological phenomena &#8212; projection. If I have a trait I hate I can \u201cproject\u201d  it onto someone else and then hate it in him or her. The colloquial saying for  this is: When you point a finger there are three pointing back at you.  <\/p>\n<p>Many spiritual paths talk about how our enemies are our best teachers.  This \u201cpushing my button\u201d feeling can be a pretty good indicator that I have  something to look at in myself. Am I capable of her kind of manipulation?  Probably.<\/p>\n<p>Telling the absolute truth is often hard. Although a difficult  truth told in a spirit of caring can create greater intimacy with someone we  love. I was often witness to this in family therapy sessions.<\/p>\n<p>Another  thing happened on that same flight with those candy people. I had my<br \/>\ndriver\u2019s  license out for identification and one man read it over my shoulder. He asked me  where in Wisconsin I was from and when I said Wisconsin Dells he said, \u201cHoliday  Wholesale.\u201d (One of the local distributors.) <\/p>\n<p>I laughed and said, \u201cYes,  Bud Gussel.\u201d (Bud started Holiday Wholesale.)<\/p>\n<p>The man looked at me and  said, \u201cYou know, Bud Gussel is the only person I know who puts his home phone  number on his business card.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I said with assurance and a grin, \u201cThat\u2019s  Bud.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>In this complicated world it\u2019s not always easy to tell the good  guys from the bad, truth from lies. Shades of gray are more the rule, but once  in a while, along comes a shining example.<\/p>\n<p><br class=\"spacer_\" \/><\/p>\n<p>July 6, 2002<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019ve been pondering the subject of honesty lately with the eroding of trust of just about everything. Big corporations and the accounting firms that are supposed to be their watchdogs are in focus now. 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