Everybody Lies
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Let’s be honest; everybody lies. We even lie
when we tell our kids, “Honesty is the best policy,” because in our heart of
hearts we know it’s not always the
best policy. We cover our lying butts by calling them “little white lies.” Is
that the opposite of big black lies? Isn’t that unfair to anything (or anyone)
Black? But, as usual, I digress.
Let
us count the top ten (according to LeeZard) little white lies (You can add your
own to the list):
2. Tooth
fairy
4. Hanukkah
Harry (Thank you, SNL!)
5. I
was only kidding.
6.
I
had a great time. I’ll call you.
7.
No,
you don’t look fat in that outfit.
8.
I
love your hair like that.
9.
Fake
orgasms
10.
(Sometimes)
I love you.
As the top four attest, we even create great
myths around our lies. Then there’s the myth of George Washington’s young
admission that he did, indeed, cut down the cherry tree. Does that mean GW
never, ever lied? Puh-leeze; the man commanded the Continental Army. History
shows that he not only had his small band of spies in New York City while the
British occupied it but he also spread disinformation (Lies!!) throughout the
Revolutionary War. Yup, war is hell.
Politicians? ‘Nuff said.
Yeah, that's me with with Grandma |
My two loyal, regular readers know that I grew
up in a perpetual lie because my family invented the game of "Grandma." It seems
the family consensus is that Grandma can"t handle bad news so we develop
sometimes-elaborate conspiracies to hide things from her. The most successful
conspiracy was the year my brother spent in Vietnam. As far as Grandma knows,
he never left Okinawa. Likewise the 17-weeks he spent recovering from
post-Vietnam Malaria, Mononucleosis and, Tuberculosis. We play "Grandma" with
everyone on Grandma’s side of the family. It seems they all share the trait.
Granted the latter is not a little white lie
but it bring me to my point. Big or small and no matter how
justified they seem, lies can do damage. They can also be protective. I’m suggesting that we give up the
ghost of “never telling a lie.” Who among us can honestly say they’ve never lied in their life?
Perhaps the most honest person I know is Joe, a long-time
sober pal of mine – which suggests “rigorous honesty” as a part of recovery.
When he shares in meetings, Joe will often admit, “I can’t say that I don’t
lie anymore. What I can say is that I lie a lot less.”
Now that’s
honesty!
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