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Good Morning from Hell

Hell?

This doesn’t seem like Hell. There’s this long and beautiful marriage, two wonderful children and five grandchildren — all of them perfect. A church and a center for arts and sciences with friendships of many years. The pantry is full. The AC keeps me comfortable day and night. I have more doctors than I once had school teachers in high school. My church is involved in mission projects, a food pantry, assisting in a local elementary school, and help for people in need of financial assistance. And if I need, more likely just want, a new electronic toy, Amazon can have it on my doorstep tomorrow. Some of us are getting along quite well.

But something is amiss in our politics.

The president’s authoritarian character is not news anymore. I refer you to well documented reporting in established national media. The president, of course, denies anything that doesn’t glorify him and he decries “mainstream journalism” as creators and bearers of “fake news.”

But that’s just another tool in the authoritarian’s toolkit. 

I will also spare you the well-worn comparisons with Hitler, Mussolini, and Stalin. Those can be found anywhere except maybe in Fox media, controlled by the Rupert Murdock family, or the many informational hellholes you can read into on social media. 

However, if you discard these comparisons as illogical name-calling, I refer you to The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich, a report on events in Germany in the 1930s by a CBS and UPI reporter, William L. Shirer. Adolph Hitler was Shirer’s subject with a tip of the journalist’s hat to Benito Mussolini and our ally in the European war against fascism, Joseph Stalin.

But I suspect Hitler did not consider either CBS or UPI to be a credible news source. 

Shirer’s book is one of those thick ones. You may not choose it for bedtime reading.  But if you do, follow it up with On Tyranny: Twenty Lessons from the Twentieth Century by Timothy Snider. That’s a short one and easy to read. Invest a few dollars and put it down beside your evening devotional guide. Read a chapter every night before you say your prayers. You will pray more fervently.

So forget about Trump for awhile if you can. Forget all about what many see as readily apparent indicators of an authoritarian future for the United States of America. Think, instead, about where we live now and where we have lived throughout the lives of most of us — Hell.

Really? How could one possibly call this Hell?

More tomorrow about the hell we live in and how it looks from the south of town.

Voices of a New Silent Majority: Defending Democracy

On Monday, April 7, The Facts ran a guest opinion piece by Janel McCann of West Columbia. (Should you look it up, it was The Facts weekend edition for Saturday/Sunday, April 5-6 that I receive on Monday.) She gave a well-written and comprehensive discussion of some of the bad things and good things the Trump administration has done. The good things, as it turns out, are all corrections to badly planned and executed decisions by the president and his cast of people with little experience in government, and in many cases, with little leadership experience at all. I was so excited to see someone in our crimson-red county speaking out for the value that government brings to our lives. She is a public school educator. Surprise . I responded to her article with a letter to the editor which The Facts ran yesterday in its April 10 edition. It follows:

Janel McCann’s guest column on Saturday provided an important service. Too many of us have sat silently while the administration has set about destroying the government that has been assembled over many years. Yes, government often muddles through on the way to getting things done, but the job of governing is complicated and unprofitable yet gets done when it really matters. After all, the products of government (like social security, defense, public education, health care for elderly, public health services, civil rights for all, pure science research, emergency response, weather prediction, etc.) are essential to the civilized, modern existence we have come to expect. And don’t wait for the private sector to do all these things for us.

Too many have been silent while our eyes and ears were telling us that something we hold dear is being taken from us.

No more. It is time for the new “silent majority” to roar and let America and the world know that the super-negotiator-in-chief has poked a sleeping bear. We are still America. We are still a democracy. We still believe in the rule of law. We still believe in peace, love, understanding, sharing and hope. These are the values that have been and always must be our message to our politicians and to the world.

Thank you, Ms. McCann. Just before Easter, your writing could not have come at a better time. On that day, we celebrate the resurrection of love. It cannot be forever suppressed.

Transforming the Arts in Brazosport: A Community Call to Action

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A Prayer for Our Country

A Prayer for Our Country: from the General Board of Church and Society of the United Methodist Church

Spirit of the living God, guide us in the way of peace, keep us on the path of justice and the way of love for the whole of the human family.

We pray for those who weep today as our elections reveal winners and losers.

Our hope for a more inclusive and unified country remains our prayer, and that the Gospel and the church bring healing and help to those most in need.

– GBCS Board President, Rev. Allison Mark and Bishop Julius C. Trimble, GBCS General Secretary

A reason to love and respect the United Methodist Church.

It’s a Beautiful Morning

In the back of my mind I hear a song about that. An old one no doubt. I would tee it up so you could listen, too, if I were a little more adept at this blog thing and sitting in front of my desktop.

Why such a beautiful morning on such a gray day?

I’m going home today.

Sometimes

There is a little poem by Sheenagh Pugh called Sometimes. I first encountered it in the book Good Poems collected by Garrison Keillor. I have called it up as a Thanksgiving prayer of gratitude a couple of times in this blog and over our Thanksgiving celebrations with family and friends. I leave it to you to find it with the search tools you undoubtedly have at your disposal. It is difficult to give you the kind of post I would like to if I were working from my desktop at home so I leave it to you to do some digging.

Yesterday was one of those days — for me. The Astros won a game in Seattle after losing three in a row and Justice won out over the bullying threats of an ex-president. Set aside the Astros. There is always next year. But for the brave citizens that prosecuted, judged and read the facts of this case, I shall always be grateful. Their courage and understanding of duty is a model for us all.

The bullying ex-president was held accountable for the first time since appearing on our national political stage and maybe for the first time in his life. After hearing the verdict he faced the cameras for the first time in his business and political career with eyes that betrayed his fear of Justice. He showed the clear countenance of a loser.

Except for that, there was no reason for this to be major news. White collar crime in Manhattan is probably not so unusual as to deserve headline coverage in the New York Times. Sentences are usually light for white men gone astray. They can remain heroes in the world of finance and pass on fortunes to the kiddoes like Jared Kushner.

The ex-president’s misbehaving has probably only begun. A light sentence, say probation, provides a stage for him to challenge the judge lock him up. He would love the theater of it.

But there must be a way to let him stew over questions like guilt and innocence, crime and punishment. Maybe he could be assigned reading in the classics of American governance and jurisprudence and required to turn in short essays on what he has learned from the reading. His essays would undoubtedly repeat his tired chants about witch-hunts and how unfairly he is treated by the same Elites that administer death penalties on the streets to people of color.

Judge Merchan would give him a very public and embarrassing “F” and require him to re-read the assigned prompt until he starts to deal with fact and logic and maybe even admit that his own treatment and that of George Floyd is a false equivalence of the worst kind. Another “F”. Maybe even a zero on the assignment. Require him to strain his eyes and read again, and again. Maybe from his seat in that cold Manhattan court room.

I have very little concern for the ex-president and his feelings about the day. To me it was one of those days when things went right. Celebrate a win for Justice and the people.

But remember his followers. There are so many ways we have failed them.

We have reduced public education in most places to shallow measures of the transmission of “content” at a time when the world begs for thinkers who have explored ideas like justice, truth, fairness, and personal responsibility as starting points for better understanding of a structure of government that promotes these ideals.

We have given them hundreds of cable television channels that offer up drivel for tired and lazy minds twenty-four hours a day. Mixed into that stew of nonsense there are a few that offer journalism from the old school where there is no room for “true facts” versus facts. Just facts. Observable and undeniable facts.

We have given them gun-rights when they needed moral leadership. We have given them video games when the same technology might have been used to teach more deeply the meaning of religious traditions rooted in love, empathy and the revolutionary value of stepping back and listening to each other.

We might have given them the ability to read — to read deeply and critically. We might have given them good nutrition instead of the empty calories of fast food.

For now, they are our charges (or we, theirs?) and we need to co-exist without destroying a system of government that has held dictators at bay for over two centuries while other systems have produced authoritarian leaders that goaded us into wars and sacrifices that were necessary for the survival of the idea of freedom.

So, enjoy the day when a few things went the way they should. But do not forget the needs of all the folks who show up for the ex-president’s rallies.

Listen to them. Help them. They need the moral leadership of thinking people. Who really knows how that can best be provided? But it is a conundrum worthy of our own best thinking and effort.

Sometimes things don’t go, after all, / from bad to worse.