Changing Perspectives on How to Live a Moral Life
I am 52 years old now, likely at the peak of my career. I work as a teacher, a mentor, an academic. I strive to be a dedicated father, husband, brother, and serve my Fellowship. I have done a decent enough job at these things, yet in some ways, I think I missed the boat or, to use another metaphor, served the wrong master. Much of my life, I have thought about justice, the public good, and the potential for improvements to public policy. This was something that was encouraged by my birth family, by my own inclination, and by my elite college education. I was taught, perhaps in a style adapted and updated from Aristotle, Plato, Thoreau, and Dr. King, to reason about the good society and act in a way to reform my society. Perhaps it is living in a young country, one that not too long ago had racial discrimination written into its laws, that made this task seem urgent and proximate. But I have lived and worked long enough, committed myself to justice work long enough, to reali...