I stood looking down the road, the flashing red and white lights dancing across the trees and sparkling off the broken glass strewn across the pavement. The lights shone off the engine and the back of the tow truck creating a small pocket of luminescence in the black night of a new moon. The cool breeze of the nighttime hours played across the back of my neck questioningly, as if to ask, ‘what brings you out here at this hour?’ A glance at the aerodynamically challenged car was my only answer. It was beyond the time where I was useful in my capacity as a firefighter. We were there “in case,” of which on this night there had been no fire, but I was ready as were my compatriots. Once the critical “in case” moments pass, most of us fulfilled the role of spectator. Yet I found myself drawn to the edge of the artificially illuminated pocket created by the colorful explosion of tragedy. With my back to the lights, I walked with almost m...
Last week I said I would speak to the idea of those who are convinced they are right and the dangers associated with that point of view. It is one thing to believe you are correct. It is another to insist and force that belief on others, or state that if they do not comply, they will be excluded or perhaps worse. Fundamentalism will likely always win out. I don’t say that because I find it a comforting idea or because I believe in the inherent truth or right-ness of fundamentalism. And fundamentalism isn't limited to conservatives. Either end of the spectrum has fundamentalists. I say that because I believe fundamentalism is easy. Perhaps, next to atheism, fundamentalism is the easiest path of belief (assuming the idea that no belief is easier than some form of belief). Think, for example, of water. Or electricity. The path these two will take is always the path of least resistance. Belief systems are like dams, rock for...
At some point, we were handed a lie. And we knew we were handed a lie. Then the lie became lies. And then the lies just grew and grew. And we knew it. We talked about it. We protested. We called for action. But at some point, the liars gained legitimacy and de-legitimized truth or speaking against liars. Words that had power began to be thrown around like dodge-balls. Words like treason, nuclear, shutdown, and power. And the more these words were thrown around, the more words like honor, tradition, integrity, and honesty became victims of the overabundance of lies. Until it began to feel as if nothing really matters anymore, and there is no one coming to our rescue. Except, perhaps, ourselves. If we would. But don't look for that any time soon. We have already adapted to the fiasco that is the presidential administration of the last year. We have already begun to rea...
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