10-9-8- 2025’s act is ending, with 2026’s waiting to enter from the
wings I hear it breathing, bringing along a great beast on a short
leash to be released with fireworks, fanfare and celebration. Will it be friend or foe? Can the constitution withstand it? I’ll be at home with 3 or 4 friends and a half-gallon of
eggnog before we begin to nod off and head home to our beds. The new year will enter freely, and the monster with it even if we skip the fireworks display and its noise and
smoke. The racket made sense to me, when as a child grandma urged us to take out all the pots and pans and bang them to keep evil spirits out of the new year, to scare them
away. Now, I think of the fireworks as torpedoes and bombs with the smell of war burning, boiling up from the launching
sites. There is no chasing them away.Dogs look for re-assurance. Will fireworks chase evil from the new year? Can the beast
be tamed? -7-6-5- My government cannot re-assure me.It has its fingers in war zones everywhere in the Arab world and in South and Central
America. It works with Russia against Ukraine and with Israel against
Palestine. It threatens to invade Venezuela. And here in the US of A, it fights against immigrants and
brownness, seeking to strengthen the hold of white supremacy over our
home. What can be done?We
marched for democracy with No Kings rallies one and two, and are about to launch No Kings rally number
three. Tools of the government try to squeeze us into compliance
with their policies and violence, and though it seems they succeed in
Congress, they’re losing ground in state elections. One step forward. Two steps back.The
tools of this government release conserved land to oil, mineral, and coal exploitation, cut funding to
science and medical advances, and in general, reverse any narrative of harmony between
human health and the land and water we rely upon for the continuance of
life. They find climate change unreal.The government’s tools have not been
listening. Hearing would interfere with profit. Hearing would work toward equal rights for the land, for women and Black and brown and poor and nations around
the world. Hearing would use our tax dollars to support health care at
home and abroad. Hearing would seek sustainability in the use of natural
resources. The beast helps its President build his own memorial
ballroom and take John F. Kennedy’s memorial for his own. The beast laughs as the President lays the groundwork for golf courses and towers around the world. What can be done? -4-3-2- We the people continue the pressure of massive protests
against the tools that act on us.Some of us will close doors against the beast and join the resistance with our dollars and rallying cries. Some will continue to pet the beast hoping to calm its
anger. Some of us will stay indoors and witness from the safety of
our homes as forces of democracy thrive and grow against the beast of
fascism. We see the David growing in front of the Goliath, preparing
to fight for life and breath as the beast grins from the steps of churches and government.We feed the side we want to prevail. -1 I sit home and witness.I am led to trust the movements of those who stand up. Who use
their bodies so it is not easy to violate the rights of free people.Who
use their voices in the streets, in debate, in poetry and prose.Who
use their hearts to light the way, to write the way, and to share their light with others.
A rallying cry, my friend. It is worse even than we expected. The Beast indeed. May everyone survive long enough to start turning this around. When they say the fight is for the soul of the country, they are right. No souls in those hard eyed bodies. I watch the lovely monks walking across the winter laandscape......for peace, for compassion....and in warning. The tears with which they are greeted shows how hungry people are for kindness.
A rallying cry, my friend. It is worse even than we expected. The Beast indeed. May everyone survive long enough to start turning this around. When they say the fight is for the soul of the country, they are right. No souls in those hard eyed bodies. I watch the lovely monks walking across the winter laandscape......for peace, for compassion....and in warning. The tears with which they are greeted shows how hungry people are for kindness.
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