The author of this reflection: Archbishop Fulton J. Is that happiness: I gotta be me, I’ve got to have my own identity?” 1 We want no restraint, no boundaries, no limits. So that, you people have heard the song, you’ve sung it yourselves: ‘I gotta be me, I gotta be free’. So we broke down boundaries and limits and from that time on the world has said ‘We want no one limiting me’. There was no longer a boundary between the civilian and the military, between the helper and the helped, between the wounded and the nurse and the doctor, between the living and the dead – for even the living who escaped the bomb were already half-dead. When we flew an American plane over this Japanese city and dropped the atomic bomb on it we blotted out boundaries. Can any of you recall what happened on that day? … it was the dropping of the bomb on Hiroshima in Japan. See how much the world has changed? Now, what made it change? I think maybe we can pinpoint a date: 8:15 in the morning, the sixth of August, 1945. I would like to begin this column with an observation by a traditional Catholic thinker reflecting on the 1960s in 1974, while these changes were still fresh: Those of a more conservative or traditional orientation often find the source in the great upheavals of the 1960s. Despite a shared sense of crisis, there is very little agreement on the source of this crisis. Many across the political and religious spectrum feel a profound sense of disease and uncertainty, even fear, about the present state of world affairs. These days there is no shortage of doomsayers.

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