Living in the echo chamber

Sadly, many of my younger friends have ended our friendships — even though, in their times of struggle, I was there to help them, regardless of their political views. Today, too many seem spellbound by social media, reacting to slogans and sound bites rather than seeking truth or history. Many have become what I call emotion-driven protesters — passionate but guided more by outrage than understanding.

Because my opinions differ from theirs, I’ve been labeled — in their words — an “old, stupid, worthless, racist white guy.” How tragic that disagreement has become grounds for exile. There was a time when spirited debate led to mutual understanding, when opposing views sharpened our thinking and when common ground could still be found in respect.

Unfortunately, many — both young and old — w