The Atom Bomb

Joseph K Stephen

8 September 2002

 

The stark reality of the change in society

Cuts to the bone 

When you look out your window and there are no children playing

No laughter or chatter, no shouts or singing,

Where have the children gone?

 

A mother plays at home with her children in a street of misfits.

Two women live one side, a divorcee the other,

A childless couple behind.[i]

There are no mothers to visit and no playmates for her children.

The isolation is unkind

 

On many a corner, there’s a childcare center

with children running riot,

Like Lord of the Flies[ii]

When they first come, they’re sweet

When they leave they’re street wise

 

These are our future

What hope do they have?

No loving guidance

No one-to-one care

Imprisoned in this building

Out of mum and dad’s hair

 

But what choice do we have?

Cost of living is high

Two workers for one[iii]

This is progress

What a lie!

 

Who teaches the children in these early years?

It’s left to the state and influence of peers

Parents are busy, they just don’t have time

Divorce rate is rising

And so is street crime.

 

 

 

What can we do when truth is discarded

God’s word holds the answers but from this we’ve departed

Even the church has lost sight of His way

And until it returns we’ll see atomic decay

 

Older women teaching younger to be keepers at home

To love their husbands and children[iv]

And to value this role.

But men have played tyrant and women revolted

Now society is crumbling and truth is assaulted.

 

Restore the family for our future’s sake

What kind of leaders will  our children make

If they’re left to the mercy of chaos and crime

We’ll reap what we sow

it will show in time

 

A father providing,

mother keeping the home

Obedient children

And the love of God strong

The atom of society

Is the  family alone

but when it is split

It’s an atom bomb[v]!



[i] In my neighbourhood as I was growing up, my street was filled with families whose children played together and whose parents had cups of coffee together and visited each other. In my neighbourhood where my children are now being brought up most children are in childcare and parents rarely see each other let alone visit each other for coffee. The decay in the family unit is also much more apparent as demonstrated by the description of my immediate neighbours in the stanza to which this note is attached. This stanza fails to mention the rest of the neighbours in my street who when analysed would further emphasize this point. (We have since moved from this neighborhood.)  

[ii] Lord of the Flies by William Golding, Edmund L. Epstein / Mass Market Paperback / Berkley Publishing Group / July 1959 demonstrates what happens when children are left alone to govern themselves.

[iii] This page compares real minimum wages in the 1920s to those in the late 1990s, and concludes that real wages have dropped by more than half … “Young couples complain that it now takes two wages to live in the suburb where their parents survived comfortably on one wage… The business world, then, has acquired two workers for one family wage, where it used to get only one worker   for   that   amount.” The Essence of Feminism by Kirsten Birkett, p23, Matthias Media 2000

[iv]

3  The aged women likewise, that they be in behaviour as becometh holiness, not false accusers, not given to much wine, teachers of good things;

4  That they may teach the young women to be sober, to love their husbands, to love their children,

5  To be discreet, chaste, keepers at home, good, obedient to their own husbands, that the word of God be not blasphemed.

Titus 2:5 KJV

[v] By splitting the atom it is possible to use a few pounds of uranium to create the explosive and destructive power of many thousands of pounds of dynamite. http://www.spartacus.schoolnet.co.uk/2WWatom.htm

 

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