HOPE
The dust is settling
The political fires are over
Some lost hope
Some are rolling in clover….
Another election has gone by, and I have post-election
thoughts to share. I have resurrected my Google blog as this is where I feel
comfortable posting about things of politics, beliefs, and hope.
Right now, 51% of our country is rolling in hope and joy.
They have felt dis-inherited from their own country and have threatened violence
in their deep angers and bitterness. Now they have their hero coming into
place. Their hopes are high.
Forty-eight percent of the country is in despair, holding
their breath, making contingency plans and hunkering down for a long - hopefully
only 4 - years.
There is hope for all.
Now is the time for all of us - the 51 and the 48 - to come together
to hold our newly elected leader accountable for his words both vague and clear,
unpromised or dimly promised promises, and his actions. Fifty-one percent are
expectant. Let them be fulfilled and joyous – may their times of hoped-for
prosperity come to fruition. May inflation go down, wars end, small farmers
flourish, and the rural working people prosper. May they receive the more
affordable living they hope for, may they receive good health care for their
daughters and themselves, be able to care for their elders, earn good wages and enjoy happy retirement.
May they live in freedom and may the values of family living and integrity be
preserved. May they feel safe and heard and may America be regarded as a great and good influence upon the world. May the national debt go down and our economy thrive.
And may the 48 percent be present to highlight these
expected accomplishments, or the lack of them.
What can we, the disappointed, do?
Now is the time to watch, observe and comment. As things
fail to live up to our countrymates expectations, we must be the patient and
kind vocal commentators that help to keep the dreams alive. When the
economy gets worse instead of better, when our allies do not view us as friends
and our supporters are those who oppress, we need to raise a voice of comment
to our 51 percent family and friends, calmly and lovingly pointing out where
words, actions and results do not match or produce the desired and expected effects.
When their and our daughters suffer and die from preventable
reproductive issues and the infant and maternal mortality rates rise as they
have been, we need to talk about it. When costs are higher, not lower, when tax
breaks and sweet favors flow to the very rich while the working people suffer,
we need to talk about it with our families and friends. When health care becomes
hard to get and does not cover what is needed, we need to talk about it – not accusingly,
but commentatively. When small farmers see their lands and livelihood suffer
and disappear, we need to talk about it. When internment camps and ethnic and gender group persecutions disrupt the flow
of daily American life and when federal disaster response is a disaster, we
need to talk about it. When prices rise due to tariffs, when higher education
is unaffordable and public education puts our children behind the economic
world curve, we need to converse around the supper table, in the grocery store,
at the mall, in the parents’ meetings.
We are all in this together,
for better or for worse. Let us
ride the times with gentleness but with clarity and compassionate courage and
speak, speak, speak in kindness with our neighbors.
These may not be the times we hoped for, but they will present
the opportunities we need to bring our country’s people together. And that is
the true source of hope.