Neurotic
Anxiety

This post
addresses the Second Amendment, neurotic anxiety, fear, guns and political
motives. Briefly, the Second Amendment, written a long time ago, had in mind
militias made up of white men [we the people in the preamble refers only to
white men] and their ability to arm themselves. The wise founders at that time
realized that man was not perfect, but suspect. They believed that arms would
protect them against the “ill will” of the Kings of England, France, Spain, and
Indian savages in the 1700’s, not fellow Americans. Yes, we’re no longer
bothered by Kings or Queens. Nor, are we bothered by Indian tribes as we
decimated those Homo sapiens years ago. But killing each other is OK?

The
neo-Freudian Karen Horney differentiated between fear and anxiety. According to
her, briefly, fear was subjective, rational, realistic, and proportional and
built into the mores of the culture. Trail running in Montana and being
concerned about being chased by a grizzly is realistic. However, being attacked
by a mountain lion,
during daytime, on the Western States trail is more about neurotic
anxiety. There has not been a mountain lion attack during the day on the
Western States trail in about 40 years.
Barbara was mauled at that time, and I pass her monument frequently.
Now, would I run alone on the Western States trail after sundown? No, I would not.
More than likely, I would be dinner time for the large cats. I am fearful.
Would I be
afraid of being attacked by an immigrant from north or south of the border and
carry a gun anytime during the day on the Western States trail? No, but Bill a
former running and ride and tie friend [he can’t run anymore] carried a gun
when on the trail. He said he was fearful of the big cats and even packed the
gun while riding his horse. He carried the loaded revolver in his backpack.
To Be
Continued
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