Wednesday, October 21, 2020

It's Time To Vote!

 

 It’s time to send a message, to let your voice be heard. It doesn’t matter if you want to vote for Trump or you want to vote for Biden or the others in the race. Actually, it does matter. This election is the most important than any in a couple of generations. Not to sound like one of the talking heads, but it is true.

Every sixty years or so, the nation comes face to face with its future. It must decide if what it has been is what it wants to be, or if something needs to change. For many, we are at that point. It’s not just at the top of the ticket either, because the down-ballot may be as important going forward.

Trump and Biden have two different views about our future. Each is convinced that they are right and should be elected so that they can lead us with their vision. Neither, however, has a monopoly on the future. Each brings a lot of baggage to the table. Neither can invoke their dream for the country on the rest of us without control of the Senate and the House. In the last decade or two the States have flexed their federalist muscles, and in many ways gone their own way.

One editorial that I read said that this election isn’t about Trump or Biden; it is about religious freedom. Another said it is about women’s health. Another said it is about same-sex marriage. Another said it is about our place in the pantheon of nations. It is about all of these issues and more. When the issues are real, the people come out to vote in large numbers. Nearly forty million people have already voted. We don’t know if they are for Trump or Biden. Election Day is expected to be a demonstration in chaos. So many people are voting early that it will take days to certify the election.

In some states, the legislature or political parties have passed laws and sued in court to suppress the voting process. Generally, they aren’t even sneaky about it. They admit they don’t want some groups to vote; most often these are Blacks in the South. The President is railing against vote-by-mail, saying that it is a scam to beat his campaign, to make him lose. Most of the country disagrees with him.

I have voted by mail for about twenty years with no problems. This year my concern was that my signature on file with the county election office might not match the one on the envelope that contained my ballots. My signature doesn’t look anything like it did seven years ago. The Secretary of State’s office has computers capable of recognizing certain parts of your signature and they can verify that it is yours. To ensure that my vote would count, I downloaded the “Sac County Votes” app onto my phone. I entered my house number, my Zip code, and my birth date. Voila! “Your ballot is received.” A good first step. I checked the app a couple of days later, “your ballot is accepted.” I’m in! Done!

Federal law gives the States until December 8th to certify their elections. Keep in mind that we are really voting for members of the Electoral College, not the candidates themselves. The Electoral College members, by law, must meet in their respective states on December 14 to cast their votes for President and Vice President. Most states use a winner-take-all system, so whichever candidate wins the popular vote will win all of the Electoral College votes. The Congress meets on January 6th, in Joint Session to count the votes certified by the Electoral College. The Vice President announces the winner. If there is a tie, each state can cast one vote in the House for President and two votes in the Senate for Vice President.

Telling anyone whom he or she should vote is way above my pay grade, but I feel comfortable urging all registered voters to get out there and vote. In my state, you can register to vote at the polls on Election Day, and then cast your ballot.

The spelling and grammar check on Word keeps changing election day to Election Day, just as if it is a holiday. Maybe it should be!

Please go vote if you haven’t already. Your country depends on it.

 

Thursday, October 15, 2020

Two Roads Divide!

 

“When you come to a fork in the road you should take it.” Even Yogi Berra isn’t sure he said what he said. Frost, on the other hand, encouraged us to take the road less traveled by. He suggested we would never wish we had taken the other. Too often, most of the time really, we want to plow our own road, define ourselves as the ideal for others to contemplate, to emulate, and to follow. There are the few that don’t give a damn.

The last three years have been historical and hysterical at the same time. The histrionics on both sides of the aisle consumed our lives and our way of life. For the most part, the President took the fork in the road and the media followed. I’m tired of it. I could use some good news, something uplifting, something that brings a smile, something to erase the jade. A quest to contemplate only good things, good news, for a while, is a promise hard to keep. At first glance, there isn’t much out there. Oh, it’s there if you look hard enough I suppose. The newspaper in the town in which I grew up writes an editorial each week entitled, “Another Good Week.” They fill it with all the good that happened; a local athlete wins a state championship, a local country inn is named one of the best hotels in the country, Mrs. Castonguay’s pies won blue ribbons at the county fair; local items of interest that make you smile. They are small things, but they tell our story.

My Father-in-law was a lifelong newspaperman, a veteran of Stars and Stripes reporting, the founder of a successful suburban newspaper, and the editor of a country newspaper in mid-Missouri. A small cadre of local people, mostly women, wrote a few column-inches each week about the goings-on in their neighborhood or along their country road. The bad news didn’t show up much, but each week the folks in that county knew who had visited whom, who had Sunday dinner at whose house, which son was home from basic training, and who was headed to St. Louis for the weekend. It was all good news and you smiled when you read it unless you weren’t the one invited for dinner.

For years, he wrote a weekly column, From the Front Seat, which allowed him to comment on the events of the week without being too serious. He brought out the humor in everyday happenings, the things that related to people’s everyday life. Good news! There were hints about the chicanery of local politicians that resulted in changed behavior by the next week. Good News! In one humorist musing, he offered to buy his two daughters brand new top-of-the-line ladders if they wanted to elope instead of going through fancy weddings. He accepted the good news that they turned him down.

Sweden has been busy announcing Nobel Prize winners. The Bay Area picked up its usual share of awards. Berkeley seems to lead the pack with physic awards and Stanford with economic awards. UCSF also gets a lot of recognition for its medical science achievements. Good News! Louise Gluck, a former Poet Laureate, won the prize for Literature. Now she is a Nobel Laureate. She teaches at an east coast university. The last poet to win the prize was Bob Dylan in 2016. Good News!

The traditional TV channels end their news program each evening with some sort of “human interest” story. I’m sure it is their antidote to the bad news of the previous 29 minutes. Who can resist some kid’s lemonade stand giving free drinks to homeless folks, or a kid who sends a stuffed toy to firefighters trying to quell a firestorm? Pulled heartstrings become the good news for the day. OK!

Every day, for months now, a friend has posted pictures taken from her home in Park City that capture the sunsets beautifully, show the changing colors of plants and trees. She includes a “song of the day” that matches the mood of the day. The playlist includes lots of music I would probably never enjoy if she hadn’t suggested a listen every evening. Good News!

Each day illustrates opportunities for grasping good news to help us trod down whichever road we took. Robert Baron, an Auxiliary Bishop in LA recently taped a philosophical talk about the notion of self-invention. The good news is that we can take the road most or least traveled and form ourselves into whatever we want to be. Water takes the shape we give it. Put it in a bottle and it takes the shape of the bottle. Put it in a pan and it takes the shape of the pan because it is malleable. Jean-Paul Sartre taught us that the existential world allows us to self-invent ourselves. That thought has evolved to the point where too many believe that their freedom comes first. That isn’t good news because it puts us before and above others. The good news is the number of people who shape themselves into volunteers at the local food bank, who work with local organizations helping kids, and who that support civic action and activism. Protesting in the streets because we can is good news. The majority of people wearing masks to help stem the spread of covid-19 is good news.

I dropped off my ballot today, like millions of people across the country. Some predict that more people will vote before Election Day than on Election Day itself. In some states that make voting difficult, thousands of people stood in line for hours the first day the polls opened. That is good news for our democracy.

Both Yogi and Frost were prescient about dealing with the fork in the road. You can take the one less traveled by or the other to get where you want to go. On either one, the good news can drown out the bad if we let it. So much depends on how we shape the water, for ourselves or for others. The search, truth be told, is easier than expected. It’s out there if we look. Good News!

 

Saturday, October 10, 2020

And the Future Is?

 

“What’s past is prologue.”[i] Maybe, but I’m losing faith in Antonio’s theory that what got us here justifies our next steps. In normal times people vote. Then they sit at home to watch how well their thinking meshes with their neighbors’. One person declares victory. The loser calls the winner with congratulations. They pledge to unite both sides, and the world moves on. How long ago was that? It may not portend our experience next month.

Shaking things up a bit is always a good thing, especially if it makes us question our certainties; The last gasp of breath in an argument lost is, because-its-always-been-done-this-way. It’s been a long time since we have had this much disruption in the governing process and the upending of the institutions that hold us together. The daily barrage of missiles lobbed at our way of life has created havoc, loss of national dignity, and our position as a leader of the free world. Worst of all, our trust in each other, our trust in our institutions, our trust that the common good will prevail is lost. We watch two-hundred-fifty years of trying to be more perfect evaporate before us. We watch as the global stabilization efforts of the last 75 years are shredded by the very power that created them.

At the end of World War II, the surviving nations cobbled together a series of agreements intended to help save all of us from annihilation.  The nations of the world decided that the safety of all demanded a community of all. For the most part, the new approach helped. The UN provides a forum and a mechanism for the nations of the world to cooperate, to discuss their differences, and to help quell uprisings by illegitimate dictators. NATO was created to provide for the basic defense of Western Europe, the US, and Canada against an invasion by Russia or other communist countries; Article five said that an attack against one member was an attack against all members. All the members came to the defense of the US after 9-11. Free trade agreements regulated, to the extent possible among competing marketplaces, global trade etiquette, and arms treaties prevented more use of atomic weapons. It worked as best it could. Hundreds of nations met in Paris and agreed to exert efforts to slow climate change. The US, frankly, was the instigator of these international agreements, pacts, and treaties. Until we weren’t.

An “America First” approach has upended the dynamics of almost every aspect of our relations with other nations and efforts directed at the common good. There was strong support for this new approach from a small but very vocal minority.  Many felt that the two coasts and urban areas had ignored them long enough, especially those who adhered to strongly held orthodox religious beliefs or who lost their jobs to other nations. Globalism became the enemy rather than the equalizing friend. When a parent can’t look forward to their kids affording college or living better than the previous generation, the plight for a different type of leader and a different set of priorities and values can manifest itself quickly and strongly. The willingness to risk upheaval seems worth it.

The COVID-19 shutdown added another illustration of the fragility of our economic system. Small business owners could not survive for more than a month or two. Manufacturing companies learned that they didn’t need low-skilled workers when robots could do the work cheaper. Today’s manufacturing plants now need computer programmers to keep the robots working, but they don’t need many assemblers. President Trump ran on a platform that thumbed its nose at the world on so many fronts that except for our armed forces and our market size we are nearly invisible on the world stage. New world trade agreements don’t include us. International assistance to the poor and the hungry don’t include us. People in other countries wonder if we are a broken nation.

A few examples illustrate the current extreme disregard for our institutional heritage. On too many occasions White House managers instructed the CDC to change its recommendations to meat processing plants, public transit agencies, state school chiefs, and governors to conform more closely to their public relations. The CDC has never been a pawn of the ruling party, but rather known worldwide for its high level of scientific research, practical advice, and in-depth solutions to public health issues. And yet, the President ignored their advice, mocked those who did. Even after contracting the virus himself, he refused to follow practical medical advice. The interference by politicians has caused uncertainty for local leaders and created a lack of trust in the crown jewels of government agencies. Two-hundred-fifteen thousand people have died because the government engendered confusion about how to stay safe in the pandemic, and promoted a lack of trust in the CDC.

The military was never an adjunct of the party in power, to be used for internal control. And yet, the Chief of Staff of the armed forces walked beside the President to a photo op. The administration told the press that it trusted the word of the Russian President over the US intelligence community when it came to questions of interfering in our elections. He even revealed classified information and methods to the Russian Foreign Minister and Ambassador when they visited the Oval Office. Unheard of!

The administration publically denigrated the Federal Reserve and its Governors because it didn’t lower interest rates quickly enough. While not always agreeing with the Fed’s actions, all presidents have respected its intended independence from political influence.

The White House Chief of Staff, or anyone else in the administration, never rose up in public anger when they learned that the Kremlin and Iran were paying huge bounties for the death of American troops. And then there was the impeachment. And then there is the lying. Most of these things don’t bother devoted followers. Many would say, “Gee you think that’s bad, you ought to see what the other party did when it was in office.”

Back in the mid-1990s, a friend of mine mentioned that his brother was visiting from Bagdad. I asked what impressed him most about the US, on this his first visit. He told me his brother was intrigued by how much we followed the rules. We stopped for red lights; we let people use the crosswalks before we drive on, we stay on our side of the road. The little things make a nation, a culture, a set of norms, and a level of trust. We trust that others will follow the norms of behavior which makes us safer. We trust our public healthcare workers because they follow the science and not the politics. We know our political leaders are politicians, but we still want to trust them to try to make us the best that we can be.   When our leaders lie to us, we no longer trust them. When trust evaporates, brute power steps in. We witness the rise of armed private militias bent on causing civil unrest and we lose trust in our government to govern. We see administration leaders questioning the validity of the election process and deliberately refusing to guarantee a peaceful transition of power, and we lose trust.

A recent PEW survey asked, “has the US controlled the outbreak (COVID-19) as well as it could have been done?”[ii] Those Republicans who got 90% or more of their news from Fox News or talk Radio said yes and 9% said no. Three percent of Democrats who get their news primarily from MSNBC/CNN/NPR/NYT said yes and 97% said no. The graph of these survey results is a picture of the distrust that half of us have for the other half of America.

David Brooks wrote about this collapsing level of trust that is devastating America.[iii] In his seminal essay, he posits that what created today’s situation will not go away if Trump is defeated. Social trust is a measure of the moral quality of a society—of whether the people and institutions in it are trustworthy, whether they keep their promises and work for the common good. When people in a church lose faith or trust in God, the church collapses. When people in a society lose faith or trust in their institutions and in each other, the nation collapses.”

The question before us is how much we are willing to destroy people’s trust in our institutions, from the Constitution downward, until the nation collapses. Moderates in either party were once the bulwark of the political system. Today they are treated as pariahs; either not conservative enough or not progressive enough. The rule of thumb that candidates run to their bases in primaries and to the middle during the general election was repealed a couple of decades ago. The result is a Congress wallowing more in party ideology than in the true needs of the nation, in mutual hate rather than peaceful bantering with the loyal opposition, of government agencies afraid to carry out their missions, and top-level officials with their eyes on the elections two years from the day they were elected for the current term.

The breach of trust grew slowly over the years until it reached its zenith with our current president who is an expert at creating chaos, demeaning people and institutions, dividing opposing coalitions, and maintaining a strong base of support by like-minded people, all at the same time. Martin Luther King, Jr. told us, “Darkness cannot drive out darkness, only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate, only love can do that.” We could use a little love right now.

What is the prologue to our future? Was it a time when we all pitched in when we followed the advice of public health officials because we were interested in helping our fellow men and women? Was it a time when we trusted each other to do the right thing whether as simple as following traffic rules or the heavier burden of all helping the war effort? Was it a time when, often without success, we tried to make things better for everyone? Was it a time when even in the midst of obvious white privilege we scorned at outright racism and inequality? Was it those times we recognized our failings and tried to pass new laws to rectify the wrongs? Was it a time when America First meant being the leader of the world by working for the good of all, not just for us? … Or is it today?

Do we want the present to be our great-grandchildren’s prologue? Do we want their story to be of a backsliding democracy?

                                 

 

 

 

 

 



[i] William Shakespeare – The Tempest, Act 2-Scene 1

[ii] PEW Survey – October 2020

[iii] David Brooks – America’s Having a Moral Convulsion – The Atlantic, 10/5/2020