Remember that rabbit running for his important date? Well, he is traversing some strange badlands, sights which demand our attention. These badlands are places of strange behavior, people forgetting their humanity, and weird omens for the future. The question is: just exactly where are these badlands and how do we fix them, repair the weirdness, restore balance? Beats me at present. Ideas, anyone?
So, who are the denizens of these bad badlands. First, we have a grown man of almost 80 who has reverted to that which he does the best - throw tantrums worthy of the toddler \champion tantrumist. Oh, the balance of it. Oh, the close attention paid to the necessity of a physical side, as he threw two phones of an 'annoying' reporter away, as he repeated this:"
“I don’t want to talk to you.” “Do you hear me? You’re not a nice guy,” “I don’t want to talk to you.” Etc., etc., etc.
Oh, the privilege extended to us, that we might witness this astounding deep moment.
But wait, there is more. That same adult infant, Trump, has also reverted to yet another small child love - the donning of disguises so as to take on other persona, imagine themselves in that place. He, Trump, of the bone spurs so bad they precluded service during the Vietnam era, has now succumbed to this infantile wish and taken on the AI aided 'photo' of himself in battle uniform, complete with killer gun. Such encouragement, as evidently, we have nothing to fear should America's base go totally off track and reelect that infant-man. He will simply take out that gun and frighten all dissenters away, ensuring no violence will take place. Ahhhh. Such reassurance. Such a relief.
Just in case you are wondering what we would do should his dementia completely overpower him, not to worry. DeSantis awaits backstage, drooling at the thought at taking his battle against the mouse nationwide, encourages gun ownership and curtailment of all social services. That will fix them all, right? Illegal immigrants, wrong thinking people, struggling families, and the reassurance that there actually is no climate crisis. Wow! Such luck!
Also waiting backstage is the shameful descendant of RFK, Jr. and JFK. Another Robert D. Kennedy -so not!! He is crazed re vaccines, declared war on Fauci, and continues to espouse the belief that vaccines cause autism. Always nice to know that yet another person with head in the sand syndrome awaits us, ready to save us all from the omens and portents of the badlands. An abundance of riches! Our cups do indeed runneth over.
I am just so overwhelmed with all these positive signs for a peaceful, productive, democratic society. Alfred E. Newman of the "What, me worry?" is smiling as his sarcasm and predictions come true. Or are making the effort to become the law and lay of the land, these badlands of the rabbit, late for his important date.
We, too, have an important date. Exactly what that date is I cannot say but know that it draws nearer every day. Every remark of verbal stupidity, every use of provocative language, every lie going viral, every dismissal of the common sense of the American electorate, every statement in support of those who would destroy us edges us closer and closer, by inches, by feet, by yards, by miles.
Of dire necessity we must wake up. Yes, all permutations of that word "woke" are now deemed four letter words, but the alarm bell has gone off, the second alarm has sounded as well, and we must wake up, get out of bed and start productive days of repair and progress. Else, no one will be waking up in a sane world any longer.
Together we can bring home our captives, shut down the aggressor nations of the world, stymie violence and its incitement, clear the governments of corruption and spend our funds elsewhere, with better results. Together we can
HEAL THE WORLD.
HEAL YITZY!
Yitzchak Elimelech ben Chana Sarah
May he be granted refuah shelaymah bimheyrah beyameinu.
May he be granted a timely and complete healing.
May Hashem hear all our voices raised in prayer.
Amen. Amen.
No comments:
Post a Comment