Tuesday, November 6, 2012

What We Stand For...

(I wrote this after the mid term elections two years ago; it's thoughts and plea stand for today, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow....)

One day after mid-term elections GOP announces goal,
Denying re-election.
If the shoe were on the other foot it would read the same way.
What a sad collection
Of oppositional delectation
We have gotten ourselves into

You’d think we could think this through
Beyond something more than next election day.
Maybe we need to go back to school
And re-learn how to play
Not by the rules – those figurehead tools
Of seeming to look correct

But really learning how to get along and share
And work with those who oppose
To bring about a compromise
Inclusive of diversity
Allowing freedom’s choice to be
Someone who thinks differently
Than me.

You’d think we could think this through!
Old Abraham said it best
Who wants a fine house once to build
Must not tear down the rest
Could we just for once instead
Concentrate on curing ills
By finding a way together?

Where is choice A and B without
The shouting match and clout
Of proponents spreading doubt
About the other view,
As if only one will do?

Can we not find our way through
To combining and forming a new
Path, wider than the last
Allowing different stories to exist?

What we stand for counts very much more
Than everything we oppose.
For when all is said and done
The victory’s been won
There’s nothing left to toast it on.

We’re led astray.

Distracted, re-directed
So as never to view clearly
The point we’re working to
But rallied to stand firmly
‘Gainst the one we disagree.

Once finished we’ve lost the sight
Because we never forward looked
Beyond the getting our way.
Victory is for today
The rest of us live tomorrow.
There is a better way.

Thursday, October 4, 2012

The Politics of Words


            …or, thoughts and observations on political debates and advertising

Beware, Beware, oh gullible voting public
Who know not how to think and judge
By deeds and accomplishments,
But give more creed to words of speed
Produced to prick your consciousness.
By means of shock and emotion
Your votes are spoken
reactions to verbiage, not always true,
But mass produced
And pushed before your eyes
To dull your mind’s ability to recognize
What is happening versus what you are told.

 
Beware, beware, oh gullible voting public
Of half-truths pushed across the internet
By those who seek to spread
Their own reactive dread
To that which they oppose
For reasons that are theirs, not yours.
They know us well,
Those who push their agendas till
They’ve won our emotional opinion
Or sotted our critical thinking
With apparent facts un-verified,
To keep us all from using
Eyes and minds of our own choosing.
 
They know we are but mortal frames
Who do not want to toil and pain
To dig through piles
Of information and facts
To sift out for ourselves
Truths upon which to act.

But rather let them spoon feed us
With stuff that pleases our political tongues,
Like hungry hurried shoppers in the store
Not looking at what there is inside
The wrapper they grab to buy,
And then wondering why
They are still hungry or sick or tired
When they’ve eaten what is easily bought-
Pleasing their eye, without any thought
Expecting it to fill
When it contains nothing real.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Forty-Seven Percent


I am not opposed to viral video, homespun news and citizen dispensed information traveling from point to point across our country and our world. While there is exaggeration, outright lying, distortion of information, and opinions presented as facts, there is also the opportunity to look for elements of value and truth among the information thrown out for public offering.

I welcome hearing the opinions of our present and potential leaders when they are uncluttered by carefully polished rhetoric. We have the opportunity to connect with their inner intentions and drives, understand what makes them tick and review the beliefs and values that motivate their speech and actions unadorned by political “dress-up. “

Why should it be so unacceptable for Mitt Romney to believe that 47 percent of Americans feel like victims that deserve a hand-out? If this is the political foundation from which his actions will proceed, he needs to be able to be honest and open about it. Many other people in the country feel exactly the same way. These are the voters he wants to appeal to – those who share his beliefs and will support his actions as a leader that result from those beliefs. This is the type of information we need to hear to make a good decision about how to cast our vote. Obama expressed his concerns about the percentage of the population that would choose to defend and segregate themselves rather than face the discomfort of accepting those who are different into the areas where they live their lives during his first presidential campaign. These “unguarded comments” are crucial and important and real information about people we are being asked to choose to lead us, and both revelations made huge swells in public opinion whipped up like tidal waves in a small fish bowl.  We all have our own opinions about what we think will work and what we do not want to live with in this country, and we all have the right to vote on them.

I’m all for a little more blatant honesty, not uncouth, but real, presented to us from which to make our choices.  Our current state of “political correctness” is like a disease being treated with a bland diet.  No one objects to the flavors (or lack of them) but there is nothing to sink your teeth into either. I’m for some unrehearsed rhetoric, clear choices and honest beliefs. I’m for those who have the courage to state their intentions and beliefs forthrightly for public judgment and decision when it comes time to vote.

That being said, I do have a comment or two about that forty-seven percent.

The most important of which would be to think carefully about who might be in that percentage. I have a few suggestions and I am sure you will come up with some on your own once you let the initial unexpressed assumptions wash past you. What I found is that Romney’s remark has two very distinct qualifiers in it, and the presence of one does not indicate the presence of the other.

The first is people who feel victimized.

The second is people who feel entitled to a hand out.

In all honesty, I would agree that up to 47% of the American people probably feel victimized at this point. We have been through a lot that was not entirely of our making. Lost jobs and homes, lack of health care, food and affordable education. The American Dream has suffered major blows in recent years. Large numbers of our population have been the unwarranted recipients of our recent economic struggles.

Not all of those who may feel “victimized” by various elements of our national climate also feel they are entitled to a handout.  Many are hard-working; looking for and making the most of any opportunity to re-create their dream.

Moving on to those who feel entitled to a hand-out; here I had some interesting thoughts for consideration:

1.       Farmers – for decades now we have paid them not to grow certain crops. Whole lifestyles are based upon farm subsidies.

2.       Bankers and mortgage companies– this is more recent. The banking industry now knows that we will not let them fail. This absolves them of the responsibility for making decisions for the good of the country and from bearing the consequences of self-serving, short-term profit based decisions.

3.       Some will put the Auto industry in here. Another handout, but this one has had more positive results. The American auto industry seems to be showing strength and recovery much faster than the banking and finance industries. Perhaps what was offered here was an opportunity to correct mistakes and take responsibility for their future?

4.       The very wealthy. They feel entitled to their tax breaks. These are handouts. The philosophy around tax breaks for the wealthy was that this segment of the population stimulates economic growth by creating jobs. In fact, this has not happened. The very wealthy are first and foremost committed to staying very wealthy, and are responsible for a slow market recovery (lack of willingness to invest and incur losses) and slow job rate recovery (will not hire and increase expenses.) When the economy is strong, they are a major factor in keeping it that way. They will invest and hire. When the economy is weak they are not the players to revive it. They play a defensive game.

I am stopping here, though I am sure you can add more to this list. The idea is spun and you can follow your own thread.

A final word about the poor and needy, those to whom one is supposed to readily refer when reviewing Romney’s remark. We all acknowledge there are those whose mindset is one of entitlement to handouts in this area of our population; we have been told it is so.  Many of us report to have had the first-hand experience of being behind the well-dressed person at the checkout using food stamps to buy what we consider personal “luxury” items and driving a great car at “our expense.” 

Yet particularly for our Mormon candidate, if these are the ones to whom he was referring, I have a thought, one that runs something like this: I never read anywhere in the Bible where Jesus said to give charity only to those who do not feel entitled to a handout. I do not see him rejecting supplicants or blaming them for their condition. He remarks upon a certain one’s faith or tenacity. He gives his healing to 10 lepers, remarks on the one who returns to thank, but does not condemn the nine who did not. He preached and healed so extravagantly that the rich of the day castigated him for not abiding by the “rules”. There was never any rejection by Jesus of someone who was “not worthy” to receive his gifts. There was only the importance of giving, modeled for us by his life.

There will always be those who misuse gifts. We strive to give wisely. There are no easy to follow directions on this. There is however, a very clear command to give to the poor and provide for the needy, generously. Standards and expectations apply to the rich in the Bible. They are the ones to whom qualifiers are applied. The inside of the cup is dirty, the amount given is not in proportion to the amount in store, and the public proclamation of charity is its only reward… all this is food for thought on giving where the poor and needy are concerned. I take all this to mean that God, or the essence of Love, is much more concerned with our giving, and with the unseen motivations behind the use of our wealth, than with the qualifications of those to whom we give.

These are, perhaps, guidelines for our direction as a country. If we stop to count every case, we will surely be lost in judicial array while those who are truly poor and needy are rejected along with those we have set our snares to catch as unworthy. “God with us” chose to rain on the just and the unjust alike, so that the just might have rain, and the poor might have their needs met.  

Friday, September 21, 2012

Looking Back to Isaac


I feel I must go back in time by posting this musing blog, written almost a month ago, to keep the continuity of my political flow and state of mind. As we approached the start of the school year and the season of political conventions, I was definitely disposed to be reflective. These thoughts beautifully preceed my most current comments, soon to follow, as we continue on our political journey in 2012.


The sky is cloudless and blue, the sun is sparkling on the waters of the pond as I drive by on my way to work and children are nervously and excitedly boarding big yellow buses, while our brothers and sisters to the south are bent under pelting rain and pounding winds by the voice of Isaac speaking in the Gulf this August 29th morning.

The convergence of the remembrance of Katrina in the south, Irene in the northeast just a year ago,  the long torturous trail and uncertainty of the advent of Isaac, and the blustering rhetoric of the delayed Republican Convention has created a turbulence of thought and emotion and reflections on this clear pre-fall morning of the year.

We are entering the time of deciding, of voting, and of the inescapability of choosing sides and positions that will steer the course of our next four years of national life in America. Whose words do we choose?

Which way will bring what results? What, clearly and really, do we want? Where, honestly, do we want to go, and who, who will help to bring us there?

As election time rolls closer, we are all nervously and excitedly getting ready to board the big yellow bus of our choice while the world spins in confusion and conflict, screaming warnings and words we have a hard time interpreting even if we spend the time to listen to them. How do we choose which bus? By where it is not going, or by where it is going? It is time to make sure of our destinations as well as our drivers. Both are very important to accomplishing the journey ahead. Best of luck.

A morning of Isaac, the earth and false promises
A mourning of warning and remembering
A morning of thinking and watching and listening
A morning of fearing, or hearing
The voices that speak
In words, in winds, in rain and tears
A mourning of soul
to complete the earth whole
in a washing new birth of her years.

 A morning to contemplate these,
The voices as they speak
on earth to soul and heart,
in mind and will to impart
whatever wisdom they will bring.
A morning, a mourning
for more, or less
for whatever will bless
Each listening ear and mind.

A morning to make a fresh start
A morning to choose with the heart
Or will, or mind
Whatever the path is we find
to follow.

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Political Wings

During an election year, one’s mind runs on a political track, looking and paying attention to the course of political process, rhetoric, personalities and prognosis even as we are absorbed with the duties of daily living. As we all wrestle with determinations of who will most fully represent our wishes and points of view and work toward accomplishing those elements we feel are crucial to our nation’s well-being, it occurred to me, while driving home one evening, that nature once again has a powerful hidden lesson to impart. While rhetoric heats up and political sides take positions, it is important to look up occasionally, and observe the flight of birds. After watching an evening of “Frozen Planet” I am in awe of the albatross, who, once airborne on magnificent wings comprising an eleven-foot wing-span, does not return to earth for five years once it masters the art of its flight, living and flying at sea: an epic journey for an epic bird, empowered by awesome wing-work.

And then I realized – it’s so simple really – a bird never leaves the ground unless it has both a right wing and a left wing, each in good working order. And though they will never point in the same direction, or be on the same side, both must work in coordinated effort to bring about any progress at all. The balance brought to the bird by the intentional working of both wings, guided by the body sight, brings progress, allowing accomplishment of purpose, goals and destination.

And so I thought, what if we each spent some time honoring the other wing this year, understanding and accepting the balanced view and powerful motion they bring when joined to the body of thought and heart as instruments intended for the purpose of feeding and empowering it’s life; respecting each wing’s unique contribution to the flight path of our common good, and requiring the respect of each wing for the other in expressing the direction of the whole. This is not for the birds. They already know how to fly. Time for us to use our wings….

Let us not, like the ancient mariner, take our one shot (vote) to the disparagement the whole….

The ice was here, the ice was there,
The ice was all around:
It cracked and growled, and roared and howled,
Like noises in a swound!

At length did cross an Albatross
Through the fog it came;….

It ate the food it ne'er had eat,
And round and round it flew.
The ice did split with a thunder-fit;
The helmsman steered us through!

`God save thee, ancient Mariner,
From the fiends that plague thee thus! –
Why look'st thou so?' –
"With my crossbow, I shot the Albatross."
                 Samuel Taylor Coleridge