“Social justice” has become something of a fashionable catchphrase, especially among us millennials.
Libertarian principles, egalitarianism, universal human rights – in the light of recent events and tragedies, our generation has rallied to these principles like revolutionaries to a progressive manifesto, caught up in the glory and struggle of the war against injustice.
Social media platforms are plastered with outcries against current affairs, petitions for upheavals of various unjust systems litter the internet, and everywhere everyone has an opinion about how we can usher in a new age of social and economic equality.
Don’t get me wrong. I’m wholeheartedly behind the spirit of such avid campaigning. I’m an advocate for justice with all my heart; both my convictions about God’s mandate to see this world restored and my own conscience converge on the need to pursue justice with our whole being. But I also see in all this activity a dark underbelly, deep inconsistencies in the way our generation seeks out so-called justice.
Maybe this is a self-reflection of my own motives only. Maybe I’m wrong about what I’m seeing. But I’m afraid I’m not.
The problem is, in the fight for “social justice,” we all too often expose ourselves as hypocrites, self-defeaters of the thing we speak out so passionately about. We wear a façade of progressive values and well-meaning words like equality and rights, but our actions betray us as frauds – because we are lovers of justice in word only, and not in deed.
Let me elaborate. Talking about justice for the poor or sharing a post that #blacklivesmatter, may appear to display our well-founded support for these causes, easing our consciences and making a case for what we so passionately believe needs to change about society. Indeed, advocacy and challenging perceptions is a crucial element of seeing justice done. But, if we make these claims and protests in the safety of our own homes behind the shield of our computer screens, and then walk ignorantly by the homeless person in the street or fail to stand up for the black woman who is suffering racial abuse in our own neighbourhood, we are no more than hypocrites.
Such “clicktivism” and popularism can become a cover for our own passivity. Most of the time, if we’re sharing such posts and sentiments with like-minded people, we’re at best preaching to the choir. At worst, we’re using our ideals as a means of making us appear self-righteous and egalitarian, to give off the appearance of suave progressiveness to our peers.
If our words about justice are not backed up in how we live, our talk of social justice is no more than idealistic waffle of a fantastical kind. Justice done in word and not deed is not justice, but passivity.
I’m by no means saying that it is wrong to make a case for social justice online and in our conversation. A great deal of good and progress has been made when perceptions are challenged and information is shared. As they say, information is power, and in an age where information can so easily be deployed, social media can be a powerful platform. But, we can – and need to – do so much more.
Do you want to really help the poor? By all means, share that article about economic inequality in the Congo, but that is just the start. Do more – support a charity who is doing something about it. Stop buying technology from multi-nationals that exploit resources from conflict mining in the country. Think about where your clothes come from – because the workers who made that dress you’re probably going to stop wearing three months down the line were probably abused and unjustly treated for the sake of our instant gratification.
And then, look at the state of your own city. If you care about justice, live with integrity. Don’t ignore the homeless man you walk past. Don’t slander the poorer areas of your town even though everyone else does, but think about how you can show love and compassion to those considered “outcasts” in your locality.
I don’t mean to sound unfairly harsh or to pile on guilt. I’m guilty-as-charged of everything I’ve protested against above – failing to make that admission would make me a fraud – so this is a sermon preached to myself as much as to anyone else. Guilt can never be the motivation for our actions – only love. But we need to challenge the status quo. If we continue living behind the façade of idealistic passivity, we are nothing but hypocrites.
Let’s be a people known for our integrity, our perseverance in the hard, uphill climb for active justice, rather than being drawn along on the tide of popular idealism simply to ignorantly forget about it when the opportunity to do justice arises in a way that will mean a real sacrifice.
There is a cheap justice, and a costly justice.
And costly justice is the only way we’ll see this world truly changed, but it means self-sacrifice. We must ask, what other option is there?