The United Nations 75th Year

The 75th year of the UN is 2019-2020.

On October 23, at the James J. Hill House on Summit Avenue, is a very special event.  Details here: The Future We Want001.  Make it a point to attend.  Reservations needed.  Best advice: reserve soon.  Space is limited.  https://www.globalminnesota.org/event/the-future-we-want-the-un-we-need/.

 

RELATED NOTE: You may have already seen a clip of the powerful address by a young student at the UN today.  Here is more from Dennis Dillon:

If you haven’t already heard Greta Thunberg’s entire address to the General Assembly today, here’s the link to it on the UN website: https://news.un.org/en/story/2019/09/1047052

I’m sure you will very much appreciate listening to her every word (it’s under 5 minutes), and hearing that she pulls absolutely no punches.  Her essential point is ‘shame on you all for taking advantage of the youngest generations and relying on them to have to try to spur us adults into action.’  I’m sure you will be moved by what she has to say.

Taking to heart what she has to say is a first step for us all in trying to practice nonviolence against the violence we are waging on our own planet.  

 

 

 

Community

POSTNOTE SEPTEMBER 21:  This mornings “Walk for Planet Peace” faces threatening weather, but I think I’m going to try it.  Here’s the flier: Walk for Planet Peace005.  This is part of the 10 Days Free from Violence program: 10 Days002.  Participate if you can, not only within the 10 Days, but ongoing.  

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Posted Friday, Sep. 20: The first five days of this week were a quite unexpected and remarkable five days, and the common bond was music, and directly connected to people in community.

Sunday through Wednesday were the first four nights of Ken Burns remarkable series on Country Music on public television; the series continues on Sunday evening.  Thursday was the first concert of our Minnesota Orchestra season, a program conducted by Osmo Vanska which began with the traditional Star-Spangled banner (which I first remember performed at Orchestra Hall a couple of weeks after 9-11-01 with conductor Eije Oue.

I love music.  It is almost genetic, though I flunked piano and never played an instrument, or otherwise hung around concerts and such until I was well along in my adult life.  I grew up in the fairly early radio days, and I recall that someone – Mom or Dad or both – liked the opera enough so that the Saturday concerts from the Metropolitan Opera in New York which reached us in rural North Dakota.

Watching the Burns series, I became aware that I had a familiarity with old days country music, which could only have come via radio.  The old names and their music was familiar to me, though the music, records and broadcasts came from far away.

Back in 1977, my then 13 year old son and I were driving to Florida and I stopped in Nashville, mostly so I could show him where the Grand Old Opry had been performed.  We saw the inside of the Ryman auditorium.  By 1977  there was a new venue for the program elsewhere in Nashville.

Time moves on.  It was sometime in perhaps the 1990s, I think, when I saw Chet Atkins perform on Garrison Keillor’s Prairie Home Companion at the then-World Theater in St. Paul.  Here is Garrison and Chet performing together, perhaps on that magic evening (but by no means am I sure of that).  Along the way, Prairie Home Companion actually performed at Ryman Auditorium.  Prairie Home Companion was yet another community, which became nationwide.

The Minnesota Orchestra was a fitting continuation of a musical week.  It was a two-standing ovations program (see link with pertinent pages which follows).  The Finnish pianist, Juho Pohjonen, was outstanding; and the Elgar Enigma Variations got us on our feet.

But what was most notable to me were two commentaries in the program book: a tribute to  maintenance worker who was retiring after over 40 years at Orchestra Hall; and an Essay by a long-time Usher (see here: Orchestra Prog 2019001).  It was a neat touch, but not unexpected from this Orchestra who went through tortured times some years ago, when an effort was made to break the musicians union, and the resulting settlement has led to what I see as a much stronger community organization.  A community which had been literally torn apart back in 2012 by a lockout, kept the faith, and after the conflict was finally resolved, came back together.

My week was not yet over.

Friday, I dropped in on a large climate change rally in St. Paul, which along with other such rallies world-wide has highlighted another community – particularly the young people of the world who will be the victims if climate change is not aggressively addressed.  The issue to me is the human dimension to climate change…the things we humans can and have impacted.

The community I mingled with for a time Friday was primarily young, and led by youth.  My understanding is that this global initiative was spear-headed by a young Swedish girl.  Today, our community is global, and energy can be consolidated quickly if there is the will, much more quickly and effectively than a century ago.

Today I met a young mother with her son, coming to the gathering area.  The lad was carrying a piece of paper.  His Mom said he wanted to make his own sign.  Later I saw them.  He was, in fact, holding his sign (which I don’t think was much more than pencil scribbles on his piece of paper).  No matter at all: he was on the court!

Here he is:

 

Climate activist, St. Paul MN, Sep 20, 2019

I saw a sign in Swedish, which apparently was in solidarity with the young Swedish woman who spearheaded this worldwide demonstration.

As I left the gathering area to the State Capitol for the rally itself, I saw another young girl making her own sign about saving the glaciers.

This struggle is for our future, and our future is the children.  All I can do is support their efforts in any way that I can.  They deserve better from us.

Drones

I viewed the new film “Official Secrets” on Saturday afternoon at the Edina Theater.  It is a film that is engrossing, and its topic is the run-up to ‘shock and awe’ in Iraq which began about the first day of spring in 2003 – a day that should live in infamy for all of us.  Coleen Rowley had an excellent letter on the film in today’s Minneapolis Star Tribune (3rd letter in the queue).  I also referenced it in my 9-11-01 post last Wednesday, with link to the John Rash column.  I’d urge everyone to see the film.  Just remember the name, “Official Secrets”.

Why title this post “Drones”?  We’re in an age where headlines substitute for “information”, which often is disinformation, spoken in headlines.

Why “Drones”?  The same weekend as I saw the film, the apparent drone strike in Saudi Arabia has been front page, and who to call to account for it.  Best advice I can give is to believe nothing from official sources…or even supposedly informed opinion.  The film deals a bit with this rabbit hole.  Caveat emptor.

Most of us have a long history with drones, even if we didn’t call them by that name: my first memory is of a guy on my walking route to the overlook of the Hull-Rust-Mahoning iron mine in Hibbing, back in the 1980s.  I’d often see him there, flying his radio-controlled model airplane.  Some years later, similarly, when I’d be driving in from Apple Valley to Mall of America area, I’d see another guy playing with his model aircraft over a pond beside 77.  His small aircraft had pontoons – a bit more risky for a hobbyist.  The history of drones goes back much further.

Of course, now drones are military grade, and very effective.  And our national delusion was that we are the only ones who can develop and use the technology.

I took the risk of weighing in on the issue of drones some years ago.  The evidence stays on line, here.   Actually, as you’ll note, I’ve written about this issue several times.  The one I’d point to first is #488.  There are plenty of comments, and a followup “chapter two”.

I think my main rationale back then was that, at least, drones were better than ‘shock and awe’ tactics such as we used with catastrophic results in Iraq and other places; better than ‘nuking’ somebody as well.  The issue is very, very simple,  and extraordinarily complex, especially in an age of disinformation and deception at the highest levels.  .

Of course, I don’t know who authorized or pulled off the recent drone strike.  I’m not going to attribute guilt in any particular direction.  But history did not begin with the drone strike on Saudi Arabia.

See the film, think, feel, get involved.

For sure, engage in 10 Days Free from Violence, beginning Friday.

And put on your calendar October 23, a special event at the beginning of the 75th year of the United Nations.  Here is the program: Flier Oct 23rd event JJ Hill House-v4.

And the upcoming Human Rights Forum Oct 28-29 at Augsburg University, Minneapolis.

COMMENT:

from a long-time friend who prefers to speak anonymously: “Interesting article on 9-11. And in reference to your Drones discussion, I think that we are seeing the consequences of the Balfour Project.  I think I shared documentation relating to that with you [see below].  If not, let me know and I will forward it to you.  I believe that pressure from the Religious Right in keeping with the objectives of the Balfour Project is what prompted Trump to pull out of the Iran Nuclear Agreement.”  [here is the article referenced, which I received in March of this year: Lord Balfour Project Lecture.  The lecture is academic and lengthy, but very interesting.  My friend also wrote a summary essay about his knowledge of ISIS.  The two pages are here: The Origins of ISIS_Abreviated]

10 Days Free From Violence

Beginning on Friday, September 20, 2019

Linked here are three fliers for a now-annual event beginning next Friday, September 20, 2019.  Please open them, share them, and commit to participating in their events.  All information is available from the Twin City Nonviolent Website.

10 Days002;

Twin Cities Nonviolent003;

Walk for Planet Peace005

POSTNOTE from Sep 11 blog on 9-11-01:  At the website are six comments filed about the issue; as well as a couple of postnotes from myself, including a link to an important column by John Rash in the Saturday Minneapolis Star Tribune.  Here’s the link to the 9-11-19 blog.

The 18th Birthday of 9-11-01

Habitat for Humanity Construction Crew September 11, 2001, lunch break on the porch.

September 11, 2019, is the 18th birthday for a large number of Americans.  I have not yet come across specific data on how many new 18 year olds there are today.   My best guess, based on the information I can find, I estimate that these new 18-year old adults number about 10,000, and are at the pinnacle of about 75,000,000 people who have joined the U.S. population since September 11, 2001.  Here’s one of the sources I’ve relied on.  The U.S. census office is most reliable.

Between 2001 and 2019 the U.S. population increased from about 286 million to 330 million….  Eighteen years earlier, in 1983, the estimated U.S. population was about 236,000,000.

I have personal feelings about 9-11-01, which I’ll share at the end of this post.  But this particular moment in history I’ve been thinking about these new 18 year olds, who are the vanguard of the post 9-11-01 generation who inherit what we’ll leave behind.  Until today they can blame we elders for stupid decisions.  Now, they’re voting age, and will, like everyone else, decide how or whether to participate in this democracy; and if they decide to vote, whether or not they’ll be informed at all, or will vote for more than just one or two offices.

It is hard for me to relate to the feelings of these young people as their adulthood begins,  I was young once, as well.  On my 18th birthday, I was a senior in high school, 61 years ago, in a tiny town.  I was born at the end of the Great Depression, and right before WWII began for the U.S.  My mentors, in those first eighteen years, were people who in one way or another were impacted by both the Depression and the War.  There were no sit down lectures.  They had lived both.

So, I’ve decided, in this musing, to invite us all, individually, to reflect on this new group of 18 year olds including their nearest preceding similar group – those born in 1983, who turned 18 in 2001; and on ourselves as well.  It’s our shared past, and their future….

We have grandkids in both pre and post-9-11 cohorts.  How are things different for this new generation, than they were for the generation immediately preceding them?  What challenges does this crop have to confront as new adults, which differ from the challenges of their predecessors?  Or of people of my cohort (18 in 1958)?  Or yours?

I’ve started my own list.

For just a single example: I came across an e-mail I wrote on October 17, 2001, weeks after 9-11.  This e-mail was not about 9-11; it was written when I was editing a newsletter for a cultural group of which I was a member.  I had edited this newsletter for 16 years at the time of my e-mail, and it wasn’t until the very end  that the words ‘e-mail’ or ‘website’ were even mentioned.  Oh, there was e-mail, and websites, but they were not common knowledge to the masses at the time.  We sent the newsletter by U.S. mail.  In the e-mail, I said “I have done nothing further on the Web-site idea but it is still a doable idea…So few of our members are on the internet that we couldn’t forget about other kinds of communications….”  We really had only the most vague ideas about this future means of communicating.

It wasn’t until 2004 that “Facebook” appeared; 2005, YouTube; 2006, Twitter.  By now those websites and e-mail are old-hat for the young.  We’re in the wild-west when it comes to communicating between generations, even within our own generation.

Another: These new 18 year olds haven’t had to go to war…yet…but they registered for Selective Service when they applied for their Drivers License.  (There was no such requirement to register to vote at the same time.)

Their previous cohort shed lots of blood in the Iraq War; a legacy war of 9-11; one in which we are still engaged, though there are plenty of efforts to dissociate Iraq et  al  from Afghanistan (where the bombing began in October, 2001, and the killing continues today.)  Far more of our young died in Iraq, than died in the 9-11-2001 attacks; and infinitely more innocent Iraqis and others have died in the middle east as a result of our military adventure, for which 9-11 created a pretext, and which has become a never ending war.

I wish the new 18 year olds well.  “Party hardy” today, if you wish or can, but get engaged in your own future.  It is your life that is at stake.

 

Photos of World Trade Center New York City, end of June, 1972, by Dick Bernard

9-11-01 FOR ME:

I was participating in a week-long Habitat for Humanity build-in-progress in Minneapolis.  Our turn began on September 10, 2001.  The morning of 9-11 I was driving across the Mississippi River bridge when the announcement was made that a plane had hit one of the Twin Towers.  I didn’t pay all that much attention.  At the build site, later, someone brought a radio, but I doubt any of us had any idea of the immensity of the day until we arrived at our homes later in the afternoon, and saw the news on television.  9-11 brought many unexpected volunteers.  By the end of the week, we had more volunteers than we could use.

I wrote about my reflections on the day a short while later: Post 9-11-01001

A photo I took at our site on or near 9-11-01 leads this blog.  Several times I’ve driven by the completed house in past years, including most recently on September 5, 2019 (below).  The owners of the home have taken very good care of it.

September 5, 2019. “Habitat Home” in south Mpls, which was under construction, Sep 11, 2001

Today, September 11, 2019, I’m going to pay especially close attention to how 9-11-2001 is ‘spun’ by media and others (one of which, of course, is myself).  The matter of Afghanistan, which was our first response to the 9-11 attack, continues as the longest war in which we have ever been engaged.  Lots of effort is expended to somehow detach the reality of all of the other conflicts which, in reality, we began in response to 9-11-01.  Let’s hope that this cohort whose vanguard turns 18 today, has a life worth living in the coming years.  We aren’t giving them a head start….

POSTNOTE: Expect a followup to this post in coming days.  Your contribution to that post is welcomed.  Deadline: this weekend.  Online responses continue below.  A comment via e-mail from yesterday, from Len: “If you want to read a good rendition and perspective on the events of 9-11-01, I recommend Sott Pelly’s book “Truth Worth Telling”.”

POSTNOTE 2, Saturday Sep 14: There has been several comments, presented below.  These will be the ‘followup’ referred to above.  It goes without saying that 9-11-01 was an emotional time.  What was to become this blog began with “P&J” (peace and justice) on a daily basis, sometimes more than once, sharing feelings from an e-mailing list.  Some years ago I gave the first 100 P&J’s to the Minnesota Historical Society.  Perhaps someday someone might want to open the box to see what people had to say ‘back then’.  In the interim, here are four items from the first six months, from the evening of September 11, 2001; September 17; October 8 and April 22, 2002: each is a single page, and speak for themselves. 9-11-01 Aftermath001.

This week, I noted that the news media basically left un-noted the certain outcome of 9-11-01: the pretext for the War on Iraq.  A notable exception I noted in this mornings Minneapolis Star Tribune opinion section, a column by John Rash, which speaks for itself, and is about a movie opening this weekend, “Official Secrets”, which I certainly plan to attend.  Here is the link to the column.

We Americans had a choice to make after the tragedy of 9-11-01.  We made what is always the simplest choice: to find a scapegoat and go to war.  In many and sundry ways, we are still paying for our misadventure.  When will be learn…?

Labor Day

Yesterday afternoon we decided to take in a movie at the local theater.  Our pick was “The Peanut Butter Falcon”, as described in the paper: “(PG-13, 96 min.) A young disabled man runs away from his care home to pursue his dream of becoming a wrestler.”  It turned out to be an absolutely marvelous choice.  The film just opened and is showing most everywhere.  When a film can get a 97% from Rotten Tomatoes, you’ve got a winner!  The show stopper for me was Zack Gottshagen.

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I have more to say, later this Labor Day, about other things.  Check back later today.

The last day of the 2019 Minnesota State Fair, Labor Day, September 2, 2019

Yesterday, per the above, I decided to go to the Fair for a second day.  The weather was perfect, it was about as crowded as the previous Monday, and my visit was for less than two hours – typical for me.

It occurred to me that the crowd was my “thousand words” to end this post.  If you look closely, it probably fairly represents, in general, the reality of Minnesota, and perhaps in large part the rest of the country, at least in one sense: one-fourth of Americans are Age 18 or younger.  Yes, one of four.  Of course, these folks on one of the many streets at our fair would tend to be more prosperous than the average but each has the same relative influence – at least if they’re 18: they can cast a single vote.

This morning I made a rough graphic I titled “Power”.  It is an inverse pyramid.   At the top, the base, there is a green dot, which represents a single citizen.  At the bottom, the point, there is a red dot, who can represent someone who’s made it, with control over all.

We, the green dots, who are theoretically the people with the power, seem unable to focus enough, and cooperate enough, to accomplish much more than those who got to the Fair.  Each persons has his or her own top priority.

On the other hand our leader, the guy with the red dot, is trapped on one of his golf course, watching his television, doing his twitter….

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No wonder we have problems now.  What will the above folks do when they get back home to their own very real worlds?

Politics

POSTNOTE, Thursday: Seen this morning, a great t-shirt “Immigrants Make America Great”  Simply search by name, and you’ll find lots of variety.

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Monday I helped to represent the DFL Senior Caucus at the DFL booth at the State Fair.

Democratic-Farmer-Labor (DFL) location at the Minnesota State Fair, Monday, August 26, 2019

Generally – I’m not a regular volunteer at, nor am I unfamiliar with, the DFL booth as I stop there each year.  The booth is busy, buttons and t-shirts for sale (the ones I bought and wore at the end of this post).  The centerpiece this year was the soybean poll of presidential preference, since half of the Democratic party seems to be running for President.  At the time I was there, Elizabeth Warren seemed to be easily the front-runner.  Voting was a controlled process: one bean per person.  You needed to ‘register to vote’ – no dumping of thirty beans for someone by a single person, for instance.

Those going through represent Minnesota, generally very polite, all manner of ages, etc.  This year one guy stopped and challenged we “communists, socialists”.  A year or two ago an older lady came through who was so noticeable I watched her from entrance to exit.  She seemed very angry at the very notion of Democrats, and as she muttered through the building it was as if she was attempting to exorcise us out of existence – as an occasion of evil.

But overwhelmingly, people are polite, decent people, like most everybody I see every day.  The outliers, of course, get the headlines on the news, of course.

Before going to the fair I wrote down a personal list of issues – there are a great plenty, as you know.  We’re a large complicated country where it is a losing proposition to stand your ground for a single issue…but it seems there remain a lot of single issue people out there.  We want it all; we can’t have it all.  Actually, while I pay little attention to the debates now, the debates are a good forum in which to see the potential candidates formulate their message.  I compare/contrast the Democratic mass of candidates with the scrum that debated at the Republican pre-season in 2016.  There is no comparison when it comes to civility and issue definition.  (My soybean vote went to Amy Klobuchar.  Again, as I say, it is a long way to Nov. 2020.)

In my list of issues I tried to look ‘bigger picture’.  For instance, the gun issue is a very big one, and important.  But looking on the bright side, it is still presumptive murder to kill someone else, regardless of motive.  The odds of escaping punishment (including the killer killing himself) is almost zero for perpetrators of mayhem.

There is lots of room for ideals here; all I’m saying is that the reality might be more elusive than we might think.  Take pure pro-life, for instance.  As we all know, the prohibition movement which sought to rid the land of demon run had a wild success initially, followed by massive corruption, and ultimate repeal of the very initiative which had passed a few years earlier.

Down the list I go.  Maybe sometime later I’ll flesh out the others on my own personal list.  No issue is easy, but none are impossible IF one works at their resolution.

As for the “communist/socialist” nonsense, and it is nonsense, those who seem to bark most about it are most dependent on social programs like medicare and social security and the like, not to mention municipal services, etc., etc., etc.  I speak of old people, like me.

It was a pleasure to be in the DFL Senior Caucus booth at the Minnesota State Fair with my colleagues, Georgiana and Jim, on Monday.  We saw a lot of really nice people.

My first buttons for 2019-2020

 

 

Weekend Reading

Yesterday began the annual Minnesota State Fair.  It is stiff competition, especially if the weather is nice, which it apparently will be.  I’ll be going on Monday myself.

But, not everybody goes, nor does everybody live in Minnesota, and if you happen to have the time read Nikole Hannah-Jones 20-page New York Times essay on the 1619 Project, on the 400th anniversary of the arrival of the first slaves in America.  Here’s the link.  This first appeared August 14, 2019, and is (my opinion) a very important addition to the conversation about race and racism in our country.

(It is possible that this won’t connect for you.  I don’t know.  We’re subscribers to the Times, and sometimes subscription is required.  But whatever, if you can get the essay, take the time to follow it.  It is good and necessary learning.)

I also personally recommend the Washington Post on-line subscription.  Both papers have very long and distinguished history as journals.

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I dedicate this post to my friend, Rosa Bogar, who died a year ago.  Rosa, a native of Orangeburg, S.C., dedicated much of her adult life to cultural understanding and acceptance. She merited a special obituary in the Minneapolis paper last year:Rosa Bogar Mpls STrib001.  

POSTNOTE:  Growing up in North Dakota in the 1940s and 1950s, it was easy to evade the ‘race’ conversation, if it even occurred to anyone to raise the issue.  It was rare to come across anyone who looked “black” – I recall seeing one African-American person at a distance in a park in Fargo when I was a kid, and it amazes me to this day that I remember this.

On the other hand…in the mid-1990s a young African-American woman asked me if I’d be willing to do a reflection at our Church on Martin Luther King Day.  I said yes, and then sat down to think about the issue as I knew it from my childhood.

Of course, there were the black stereotypes – who of my generation does not remember the story of Little Black Sambo, for just a single example.

But more to the point, our race to discriminate against was “Indian” – Native American – and I recalled the occasions when we passed by Ft. Totten Reservation near Devils Lake ND, and my mother in particular being most concerned when we went near the reservation – what she feared, I know not, since nothing ever happened, but the fear was noticeable.

I’m grateful to the lady who asked me to do that reflection now 25 years ago.  I don’t think we ever get over racism – it is part of all of our histories.  Best we can do is to understand how it has surfaced in our lives, in remembered, and unremembered ways.

I’m grateful for this opportunity to revisit this.

POSTNOTE 2:  Newt Gingrich weighed in, of course.  Here is the response as shown in tweets to the author of the article.

 

 

The Assassin.

Maps are from Grandma Bernard’s Catholic bible, 1906.  All of the maps in this Bible can be seen here: Bible 1906005.  Each pdf map can be enlarged substantially.

Each time, the outrages get worse, so I won’t say we’ve seen it all.

The most recent, with this most recent resident of the White House, is the tweet effectively assassinating two members of the U.S. Congress planning to visit Israel/Palestine.  He knows what his intent was: to not only destroy them, but everything and everybody who represents in any way their point of view, including their religion.

My choice today is this:

  1.  There is a deliberate effort, these days, to kill others by assassination.  Physically killing the other is not proper, so we assassinate their character or presumed intent, and can feel self-righteous about this.  But it is assassination, nonetheless.  Since the current conversation is about a visit to Israel by two Moslem Congresswomen, the assassination of Yitzhak Rabin November 4, 1995, is worth revisiting.   In that instance, I happened to travel to Israel in January, 1996, when the tragedy was still very ‘fresh’.
  2. It seems a good time to revisit the Biblical area in dispute.  My 1906 Bible is the oldest one I have, and it was printed long before the artificial creation of what is now called Israel.  So enjoy reviewing the old maps.
  3. You might want to review the Ten Commandments.  There are two “Christian” versions, and of course, you can find interpretations of both (Catholic/Lutheran and Protestant).  Just put in your search engine Ten Commandments Catholic Protestant, and look at more than the argument you prefer.  (It was a Jewish rabbi, doing a workshop with a Catholic Priest, who pointed out to us that there are differing renditions of these commanments.)
  4. Best I know, Christian, Jew and Moslem share most of the elements of their idea of religion.  They along with all other religious ideas are all human beings.  The common element of wars in one way or another almost always involve beliefs, which are based on interpretation of words, often played out by extremist actors who, in our present day, ‘take the law into their own hands’ to eliminate the evil ‘other’.  I had an interesting opportunity to explore the quandary 14 years ago, and wrote a little paper afterwards, if you are interested: Mercy001.
  5. To those who believe that “white” is right, a friend sent me an interesting graphic the other day about the origins of humanity.  You can view it here – scroll down to second illustration.

POSTNOTE, 5 PM:  I published this blog before going to church this morning.  At church, the Gospel text was provocative and on point, in my opinion.  Our pastor gave his own perspective on what the text means.  Here it is, as I saw it in print:

What the writer of Luke meant is open to interpretation.  This text could be a good beginning for a Bible Study Group about our current state of affairs in the United States of America.

A beginning thought: we are all parts of relationships, whether we wish or not.  Nothing in a relationship is certain except, likely, that not everyone thinks alike.  But one thing is quite certain: a successful relationship presumes that each party has a stake in it.

Now, we have a country in which one person by force of personality (and abetted by Twitter and television), presumes to control outcomes, not only in domestic politics but foreign relationships.  It is a recipe for disaster.

Let’s talk.

POSTNOTE 2, 4 AM:  For a very interesting and longer analysis, read this mornings Just Above Sunset, “The White Guy With the Shiny Teeth”.

COMMENTS:

from Jeff:  I didn’t know this, but apparently there was a mirror image of this matter during Obama’s administration,  An Israeli Knesset member was denied entry to the USA for a visit.    Certainly interesting.

Re your 4th point… interesting that Eid el Adha Muslim holiday ended last week, supposedly celebrates the end of the visits to Mecca, but also commemorates the faith of Abraham in his obedience to God to sacrifice his child.

from Judy: As usual Dick, excellent and very helpful.

from Carol:  As you may know, I was raised rightwing conservative evangelical (altho’ we didn’t have all the terms back then… we were just, you know, “right” as opposed to those Lutherans and such who were all wrong – and Catholics, of course, were akin to heathen).  So all this just makes my blood boil.  What many people don’t understand is that doubting (i.e., thinking for yourself) is considered “of the devil.”  They believe what they’re told, by their religious authorities.  And their following now of Trump IS cult-like.  There’s no other explanation for how they can ignore all his totally anti-Christ-like behavior (and I don’t mean swearing in a rally…)  It’s – as he would say – SAD.

I have relatives who are there.  This has divided my family into cousins who are “fairly sane” and some who probably never were but it sure now is obvious
from Fred: Excellent commentary Richard. Reminding me of the assassination of Rabin is particularly significant. I was shocked that I hadn’t considered it in years. Thanks for including the maps. I gave them a careful review.
From Jerry:  Hi, Dick.  Thanks for this reflection.  I was at family reunion this weekend.  My 75 year old evangelical minister gave the Sunday reflection.  Much of it reflected on the enemy Muslims who are  great threat to our Christianity.  Lee is, of course, a Trump supporter who travels the country preaching.

Immigrants

It’s been a long week.

Eight months ago I was starting the process of recuperation from heart surgery, and among the very kind visitors were Donna and Rich Krisch, good friends from Basilica and activists in the cause for decent treatment of those have come to be called ‘illegals’ from anywhere.

They brought me a gift:

We all have different habits and styles.  I’m a reader, but very often a book like this has to find its right time…and now is the time to read its several hundred pages.  I have no doubt it will be enlightening, and I invite you to take a look as well.  Thank you, Rich and Donna.

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My personal thoughts are at the end of this post.

First, I note I’ve done 36 posts over the years that relate to immigration in some way or other.  A quick search brought back a guest post from Richard Bigelow, a man in border Texas, which I published in July, 2010.  You can read it here.

Nine years is yesterday, but light years ago.  I didn’t recall how I met the author, nor was there any piece of paper floating around that was evidence.  All I’m sure of is that he wrote the piece, and I had his permission to post it, since it was nestled at this site.

LATER: it turned out I still had the authors e-address.  I wrote him, and his address turned out to still be active.  He reminded me of how we met, and sent the below update, with permission to reprint the above, and his additional comments which follow.  Richard grew up in rural Colorado, and still lives in the Rio Grande Valley of south Texas, a few miles from where my parents lived for a number of years in the 1970s and 80s.

Richard, August 10, 2019: “All of my comments in that letter [2010 blog, above] still apply. I try to share my sentiments with people nearly daily but I  am frustrated by all the fear and misinformation whipp[ed] up by this administration. 
Immigration issues continue to need thoughtful, bipartisan discussion and problem solving by people of good will but it doesn’t seem to be happening. 
We who live along the border continue in our bicultural world, crossing back and forth as needed for work, play, shopping, medical care, visiting friends and family etc. The lines for crossing are longer making for more hassle. Most of us are not afraid and refuse to buy in to the fear agenda. I personally am more afraid in downtown Houston or of the posibily of running into one of crazy racists at Walmart emboldened by Trump’s rhetoric. They no longer have to wear a sheet over their heads. 
No one who knows the situation believes a wall or fence will make a difference. In fact a wall will probably make it easier for the asylum seekers because the river is so serpentine they have to build it on land inland from the border. The “bad actors” will not be affected because the Cartels have good technology, planes, boats, and submarines. Thousands of cargo trucks cross on the bridges daily and can’t all be inspected. I also understand that you can still buy false documents for a few hundred dollars. 
One of my biggest concerns is how we are losing our place as the world leader in human rights. My wife and I vacationed in Eastern Europe this Spring and found people of good conscience wanting to understand. I didn’t have many answers. 
So, we keep plodding along with Church and human rights groups helping where and when we can and hoping/working for some relief in 2020.
Please feel free to use any or all of my comments then and now.”

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SOME FINAL THOUGHTS: Speaking personally: we are a paralyzed society at this moment.  I am just one of all of us, and I know many people, and my entire career was negotiating differences.  There is virtually no opening for any negotiations now.  We believe what we believe, on most everything.  We are stuck in ‘lose-lose’.  It is our luxury, and it is also our albatross.  We live in bubbles of sameness, which help perpetuate the illusion that we are right, and they are wrong.

There are infinite variations from person to person, of course.  But there is a common kind of bottom line mentality that I sense, in effect: “I’ll negotiate everything but [that top priority I slavishly hold on to]”  Makes not much difference the issue, or which ‘side’ one is on, something is non-negotiable, and we don’t hold ourselves accountable for our own biases.

The people who we call Congressmen, Senators, on and on, reflect us as if we’re looking in a mirror.  If they’re worthless, they’re just being who we want them to be.  We have a President, now, who believes his  “country” is his base, which I don’t think comprises one-fourth of the electorate.  Makes no difference – they vote; they won.  But what did they “win”?  Is being President of some of us, President of all of us?

We are such a large country, that there will always be an infinite variety of almost always young, crazed, individuals with weapons who will repeat El Paso and Dayton endlessly.  The odds of any of us individually getting shot is very low, but not infinitesimally low.  And if we happen to be where someone is shooting, the odds are far increased over what they were in the past, in the days before automatic weapons were legal guns in this country; and where the NRA was truly a sportsman and gun safety organization, not an industry mouthpiece.

I heard a speaker once say, “nothing changes, if nothing changes“.  That was 40 years ago, and I’ve not forgotten it.  If there is to be change, it is up to each and every one of us.

We, more so than most anywhere else in the world, are a nation of immigrants.  My Dad failed first grade because he couldn’t speak English when he started school in North Dakota; they spoke French exclusively at home.  My mothers parents and grandparents prayerbooks were in their native German, and while naturalized citizens, in some cases over 50 years, they faced discrimination during WWI in their own United States.

We generally except native Americans from the category of immigrants.  But probably all of their ancestors, albeit thousands of years ago, arrived here from somewhere else as well.  I’ve had my own DNA done.  I’m 100% white male, and my ancestral track goes back to Africa via the middle east, as it likely does for all of us.  It is best we recognize our commonness, not our difference, or we have no chance for a future.

Graphic by National Geographic sent by a friend.  Highlighting of Great Rift Valley added.

Finally, there is the matter of our (the U.S.) being “exceptional”.  We seem to be so, but only in one regard: we are lucky to be exceptionally wealthy, and we will be called to account for this wealth.  The U.S. has less than 5% of the worlds population; and about 25% of the worlds wealth.  Within our borders are people of every conceivable ethnicity, and we cannot pretend that our wealth is to our credit, or our property, closed to others.  There are infinite positive ways for us to share our wealth, and we need to figure this out, otherwise, we will have nothing.

We – you and I – are our future.  There’s no one else.