Thoughts on Justice

Thoughts on Justice

A Poem by Aventicus
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Thinking upon the seeming mystery of Justice

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Justice
What is Justice?
If you are Plato
Then it is the harmonious soul
Where Wisdom leads
Courage guides
Moderation restrains the appetite
And Virtue thrives in a man
If you are American
Then it is Freedom
Freedom where all have rights
Rights where all have equal opportunity
Rights that are protected
That must be protected
For an ungrateful people
By a corrupt government
Rights that give one not only a claim
But also a privilege to enact his freedom
And if that is restrained
Injustice rules the city
And laws upon countless laws must be put down
To reclaim justice
But if you are Plato
This only demonstrates a nation's sickness
How virtue has been forgotten
How the people will find new ways to disobey
Without Locke, there is no thought of Just Freedom
Without Paine, there is no thought of Just Liberality
Without Voltaire, there is no thought against Oppressive Institutions
Without Plato, there is no Soul
Without Souls, there can be no Virtue
Without Virtue, there can be no City
Without a City, there can be no People
And without People, there can be no Justice
Still, Justice remains unanswered
Will the Universe provide it?
Will God provide it?
Did Plato, Locke, Paine, or Voltaire provide it?
Or Is it not an absolute thing?
Instead morphed and directed by the whims of humankind
If that is the case
Is Justice an actual thing?
If not, then let us assume it to be absolute
A value known to all of mankind
A value that finds itself in all places
All times
And all people
Being found in every single action
Every single change in thought
In motion
In nature
In civilization
In culture
In man
There, Justice may be found
And if not...
Then, what are we driven by?
Why do we become angry?
Angry at what we deem Unjust
Why do we become elated?
Elated at what we deem Just
Would Justice be some sort of satisfaction?
Some exactment that leaves our hearts pleased
And our minds at rest
Knowing it has been done
So is Justice then simply a pleasing of the heart?
An easing of the mind?
How can we know if we know nothing of it?
Is it right to describe Justice as a mere comfort
As a mere feeling that emits endorphins
Dopamine
Serotonin
Oxytocin
Other chemicals that produce feelings of happiness
If that is so, then Justice again becomes non-absolute
A mere subjective
For humans encounter many things
Many things that produce such feelings
Many things that not all would call justice
Since those things are many
And since there are many people
Many different people
People who hold to different opinions
Different beliefs
Love different things
Hate different things
Want different things
Fight for different things
Speak of different things
Think of different things
If Justice were to be applied here
Justice itself differs
Becomes ambiguous once more
Unknown to all those who say they know it
But if they say they know it
Mustn't they have encountered it before
To, in some way or fashion,
Gain an example of it
A definition
A thought
An idea
Of what it could or might be?
This case is likely
We argue and debate over it as if it is so
Believing we all know what it is
Confirming that it is a real thing
A real thing that is known of
A real thing that is debated over
If it wasn't
We wouldn't care
Or find it worth discussing
So now, Justice
Now proven existing
Must be defined
But how
And by whom
"Study the world and you will find Justice,"
They say
Then it is the world we will continue to study
It always is wondering about the thing
As we look, we see it is titled
"That which is right, true, and fair,"
Many might define it as
That is when we strip away the cause applied to Justice
For if many things are called Justice
And each given that same definition of the thing
Then Justice is no longer one easily spotted thing
But many specific ones
Abstraction is then our only way
So, the world defines Justice
Uses it everywhere
In debates or wars
Calling their cause such a thing
Justice then is as defined earlier
Purely in abstraction
But then becomes something else when used
A movement, one might say
Where Justice is used as a defining tool
And not as a tool for what is
Right
True
Fair
Only what is wanted by people
So justice is pure in abstract and definition
Yet muddled in practice

© 2016 Aventicus


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Aventicus
Aventicus

Portsmouth, VA



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