What is the "it" that has come around again? Is it this strange but understandable reluctance to actually put down, not on paper, but on screen my concerns, mostly my fears re the future of this nation. Busy celebrating its 250th, of what was. and how we came to be, frightening thoughts intrude. Many people have picked up on these frightening threads, many shaking through to their souls. and they've written their opinions of it.
We have the threat of the unknown. Yes, we know what we have done, good and bad and in between. And we know what has come out be from them as a result. But the question rearing its head above all else is what is going to happen now to this nation? It is facing critical questions of unity and disunity. So powerful are these critical questions that one can wonder whether there will there be a 300th birthday celebration?
Or by that time will we have sunk down deep into the smothering fetid swamp ground, weighted down by the errors we have made over the years, the increasing horror of our behavior, how we have sunk, both knowingly and unknowingly, buoyed by our adherence to the rule that it is not 'my' problem. Others will do it. It is their job. Besides, isn't every single one corrupt? So why bother? Life will continue, just perhaps a tad changed."
This disregard for the nation we have sunk makes it very clear that we, our way of life, led us down the road to failure. We did it all by ourselves - and aren't we proud! We ignored the cracks we spotted in the foundational pillars of this nation. We refused to pay attention and do serious repair, even any repair. It has all come tumbling down just as did the building at Surfside when it also lost its firm foundation, similarly due to the fault of those responsible to preventing such a terrible thing from happening. Everybody else stood around with their thumbs up their rear, not wanting to spend any money, let alone the huge amount of money to repair all that was wrong and prevent any repetition. It can continue on, they said. It has until now. Why would it be expected to be different?
And so here we are. A once proud United States of America, once holding up the world, keeping it on track or getting it back to where it needed to go, where it must go - gone. No interest in that hard and selfless work. More immediate concerns, correct? Beef up one's bottom line. To obscene levels. Lay people off, for their puny salaries are taking away from the profit, not our huge inflated seven and eight figure salaries + bonus! And hey, let's raise prices again and get more squeals out of desperate people.
No, and as truth continued to be denied, the nation fell to its knees, tried to stand up, and did on occasion, but finally, the result was and remains a nation prostrate on the floors of civilization. Spurning all the advances of humanity and rebuying into all other sets of rules - or lack of such, disregarding all that they had learned as children, as their parents had tried to inculcate deep within their bones. But it all failed. We had all failed.
The stench of disregard, of corruption suffused the air and the only ones escaping its putrid odor were those who had caused it in the first place. But they were safe in their numerous homes, their extravagant manners in plentiful supply to shield them from the consequences of their actions. Instead of growing a better world, as they should have.
Instead of even perhaps preparing for a day when we might have to leave Earth as we had decimated it so, beyond the point of fixing, we turned into other paths. Those of strange and extreme science fiction - turning into facts via our lack of forethought and recognition of truths. Humanity has virtually decimated the benefits of the gift of this earth. It steadily fell into the poisoned well, of unplumbable depths of dishonesty and selfishness. The wheels of the busses rolling over those thrown beneath them were constantly dragging bloody remains throughout the world.
We took of the best we had created what we had striven for, and allowed it to crumble right beneath our eyes. When we looked around finally to find a hero to point out to the children, as role models, there were none.
We chose the worst among us to lead us. We chose to ignore the moral and physical perversions. The decaying of the souls of our so-called leaders who use religion cynically. As a political tool. We are getting what we deserve. No more a role model for nations looking to reform and reformat. We were a disgrace and a danger, and we reaped what we had sowed.
No hand of aid was extended to us. They did not see past the shards of the shattered remains of dreams and hopes. Of humanity's advancement. All they saw were the people ripped from families, demeaned, chased, injured, and forcefully ousted from this nation once a proud haven for those of need, even as our ancestors were. Being shoved out through the borders.
Even as our economy failed. Even as our circulation failed as well, for there were no more infusions of fresh thinking, of fresh blood a nation needs to do all it must. Only old stale remains of what once had been. We had created our own path to death. We abused others. As well as the land on which we were living. We abandoned our role, a hard one. But a good one. Serving mankind. And we trashed it. All that was good. All that has remained is quickly disappearing at ever faster pace. Soon we will be as those great empires who also fell into moral disrepair. Leading to physical decadence and their last dying gasps were wasteful, awful giant testimonials to the pathetic leaders who came in and out of office so quickly that one could not keep track.
The obscuring fogs of the past covered it all. Deepening the coverings over all that was and will be no more unless we WAKE UP!! We must pay attention. We must take serious giant steps to reform ourselves. We must not take the easy way out, for there lay only more danger. More disaster.
To the demise of humanity, certainly as we know it.
So, what is the IT that has returned again and again? All the yesterdays, the todays, and may G-d help us, for if we don't stop it, into the tomorrows, as few as they might be. It is a sad fact. I had to turn away from writing of specifics, so despairing am I of what we have done to ourselves. Even as we continue to excuse the perversions of the leader. The twists of his family. The ugliness. All that we have engendered and allowed to run rampant upon this beautiful gift from the Lord.