This is the first time that I have heard that expression. It came in the midst of a confusing search for the bad guys and all the while the good guys, deep in their efforts, find themselves adding more needles to be found before they might actually have success in their endeavors. The more needles to be found, the more complicated and difficult the reaching of a satisfactory solution or conclusion. If one has ever searched carefully for a missing needle, one knows the likelihood of the sharp end of that needle finding you before you find it. Imagine the difficulty of finding a box of needles. Ouch!!
I believe that this difficulty of finding those needles and eliminating their possible woes to the seeker is even more frustrating when the needle is spotted. You are so sure you are headed directly to it, to pick it up and place it where it needs to be placed or discarded. And then -it seems to disappear, burying itself in a pile of clothes, and a new search must be initiated, adding to the tension.
Imagine the frustration when you are told to call off the search. Maybe you made an error or were seeing things that were not there. But you know they are and also know well the peril they portend unless we find them and display them. A better method to keeping these misplaced needles must be found and circulated to all concerned. That is the most difficult thing to do for so often there is resistance to the truth. The obvious truth.
It is not pleasant to be notified of past errors of needle hunts and then to be educated as to that error already committed and all that must be done and in place in order to alleviate negative complications. How that process is initiated and carried out bodes either good or bad for what is to follow. These needles must be found and removed from any position where they could cause harm, deny solutions of true consensus, and an understanding hence allowing for repairs of the fabric of the globe. Reached without force, without suppression and without censorship. Difficult and possibly long till a satisfying end of trail is seen, but it must be undertaken if we and the rest of the world are to find, to make, a future for all of us. One where these elusive needles are few and far between.
There's not a single person or a single nation that has no needles. It is either seeking or hiding them, often engaged in a false or discouraging search for them. These needles range from minor, almost totally insignificant, to needles carrying huge loads of worries and woes especially for those who are unaware or are engaged in denial. The needle drawing blood from an individual's finger is generally found and removed from play, though it might cause harm and hurt. Unfortunately, it is not that simple when a much larger needle is present.
There are many such troubles and needles in the world today, unfortunately with many here or originating here, in the United States, affecting us both internally and externally. When a president stands there boasting of money forced in payment to us from other nations, there is a very obvious needle at play. It is piracy, blackmail, whatever term you so desire, but that is the truth. Other than in size, there is no difference between that policy and the Barbary Pirates or the modern-day Somalian pirates. There is something very wrong about that, no basic difference, and bodes no good for the future, if any, of this embattled world of ours.
Blackmail. Pure and simple. In theory, in intent, in results, in principle. No different from the gangs demanding payment from storekeepers for "protection". Surely a huge box of needles speaking of loss of soul, of proper principles of life, and it all drips down and rolls back up again, replaying itself, reburying the needles. Second verse, same as the first. Again, and again and again.
Yet another box of huge extremely sharp needles needful of discovery, digging out and neutralization has invaded our lands and in fact the lands of an already blood-soaked Europe, of millennia duration. We have not learned a thing, and still, today, continue to try to refute, but fail to do so, the warning of Pastor Niemöller who warned the world re the persistence of these needles leaking hate and poison, for once the Jews were done, "there was no one left to speak for me". Nor for any of the world, ever, for all are targets of these toxic needles.
I must confess that for the first time in my life I am afraid. Despite all the history I've studied, despite all the literature read, despite the facts I always knew, of the powers of this malicious side of humanity, despite my pilgrimage to the sites of barbarity and to the former homes of my slaughtered relatives, I thought-hoped- we had learned a lesson. Evidently, I was wrong.
Now, well, now it takes a deep breath of exhalation of the fear and a deep inhalation of courage to walk into the airport with a shirt of pro-Israel slogan or anti murderers or have my necklace of charms of Judaic context, visibly and proudly worn. To be the target of crude remarks and gestures, and I fear, not so much for me, but for the generations to come.
But what I, and all of us, must understand and know, very deeply know, that there is a difference today. The attitudes towards our haters and their needles, the ones they continuously sow and reap, are different. We know the truth and their hate. The cut of their words. Their sword which connects the two. We know that we must resist this ugliness in every which way, manner, form, every facet to be addressed, to be confronted, trashed, buried forever, so deep they will defy discovery and will for eternity remain dormant.
Active confrontation, even combat, if necessary, must be waged against all the rusted, poisonous needles of mankind and its history If we do not, we are only guaranteeing their return, their rediscovery by those who would use them to regenerate all the ills and troubles of the world. To the detriment of all. We must be proactive. We must dig for those needles. Bear the pain of the stings they inflict upon the diggers, for they could deliver far worse if we abandon our duty, our "must do", if we are to negate any opportunity of a return of such barbarity, of inhumanity beyond words of proper weight to describe.
At present, I am sad, horrified to say, we are fighting an apparently losing battle. We must do more, educate better, be proactive, and find and neutralize those damned needles. Understand that the demonization of immigrants is merely the continued demonization of any so deemed "others” so perceived, presented to the public at large, are to be the designated targets of hate. There is no difference - we were all immigrants.
I think that what raises the most fear in me is the similarity of what happened in Germany, Italy, Hungary, basically most nations of the world, to what is happening now in this nation facing the demands and mad desires of a wannabe dictator, senile and demented as he is, as our democracy teeters under attack, especially from those within consuming us even as our outside enemies grow stronger, angrier, more defiant.
How many more wounds must we suffer? Are there any left among us who can resist the bloody freedom of hatred let loose? Bold enough to know that which we must do. Of courage to do so?
Will we?
Will you?
Will I?
Many of our yesterdays we were able to do so.
Our todays were all the better for that.
Our Tomorrows looked even better.
Until ......
Well, you can fill in the blank(s).