Friday, January 22, 2021

The Unfinished Nation!

 

Senators orate bio-partisan words of welcome. A cleric gives an invocation calling on an Almighty to bring care, hope, and peace to the nation. Lady Gaga, a classically trained Pop singer renders the National Anthem in a fashion that sets the bar high for any who follow. A black-robed Latina Justice of the Supreme Court, Sonia Sotomayor, administers an oath to a Black-East Asian who becomes our first woman Vice President; the band plays Hail Columbia, the Vice President’s song. The Chief Justice asks Joe Biden to swear that he will preserve, protect, and defend the Constitution. He does. He is proclaimed the 46th President. The usual ruffles and flourishes precede Hail to the Chief, the President’s song. The usual speech calling for change and unity follows. The President vows to be the president of all the people. It is short, effective, inspiring, and appropriate. All that is left is for the usual poem to be read, and the Benediction. The crowd that includes three former presidents can then disperse and go about their day. But wait, something isn’t going as planned.

 Amanda Gorman, the National Youth Poet Laureate, a 22 year-old self-described skinny Black girl descended from slaves and raised by a single mother, stands at the dais and sets the nation ablaze with the powerful reading of her powerful verse. She forces us, those in the stands and the 40 million watching on TV, to examine our conscience. to dig deep into our souls, to right our wrongs, to work for justice, to turn our Creed into reality. “We are striving to forge our union with purpose, to compose a country committed to all cultures, colors, character, and conditions of man… We close the divide between us … We lay down our arms so we can reach out our arms to one another.” The nation is astir. Soul searching is visible in the crowds. President Johnson, in March1965, after Selma, told a Joint Session of Congress, “At times history and fate meet at a single time in a single place to shape a turning point in man’s unending search for freedom. So it was at Lexington and Concord, So it was a century ago at Appomattox. So it was last week in Selma, Alabama.” Congress went on to pass the Voting Rights Act.

 

So it was a few days before in Washington DC, when unruly mobs grew to a seditious insurrection and stormed our Temple of Democracy. These were people who disavow democratic principles, people who do not want a country committed to people of all colors and cultures; by those who celebrate the Holocaust, by those who buy into Q’s conspiracy theories, by those who do not want to believe that all men are created equal.

 This young poet, already a woman of accomplishment, reminded us that our national dream was almost lost. It was a young woman with high ideals who turned an inauguration from simply the usual pomp into a call for deep and lasting national soul searching; once again.

Fifty-six years earlier, at the other end of the National Mall, the Reverend Martin Luther King told us he had had a dream, “that one day this nation will rise up, live out the true meaning of its creed: ‘We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.’” We are still toiling to make this Union more perfect. We were reminded!

Jon Meacham,[i] a Pulitzer Prize-winning historian of the presidency, suggests that the creed will only become reality when individuals in the arena choose to side with the angels. Lincoln called them our “better angels.” We saw in the last couple of weeks what could happen when we ignore our better angels; when those trusted to guard us ignore their angels. We were reminded of how fragile our democracy is, how it could be brought down after only four years of an onslaught, how easily the crowd can be encouraged to overthrow all that we hold dear, our democracy, how easy it is to be taught to hate, to be suspicious, to wish upon a falling star. Joe Biden is the President, but Gorman made the day. 

President Biden has his hands full for the next few years. He has to demonstrate that his administration can end the pandemic that haunts us and kills thousands each day. He must get the country back to work and the kids back in school. He must provide economic aid to the millions unemployed through no fault of their own, standing in long lines for free food to feed their families. He must revive the manufacturing sector of the economy; he must convince the world that we are a nation that keeps its word, its alliances, its treaties, and that we are a people that can be judged by the content of its character[ii]. He has a hard row to hoe.

 

Biden calls for unity. The ultra-conservative cable news accuses him, on the first day in office, of installing far-left programs that cause disunity. His party’s progressive wing in Congress sees him as too moderate, a middle-of-the-roader. Yet unity is what our people need, some effort to meet in the middle, to do right for today, to work toward the never achievable perfect union, but try to make it better today than yesterday. Perhaps good, effective, and efficient government, conducted by experienced and competent people can bring changes to still the conspiratorial hoards. We will always have a diversity of views; that makes us a great nation. Diversity of ideas, however, is to be argued on the floors of Congress, not in the streets and not through armed insurrection.

 

We wish Biden well, for the sake of the country. We hope the calling of Amanda Gorman sustains itself to help us take stock of ourselves and strive to excite the soul of the nation to meet the expectations of its creed.

 

 

 

 

 



[i] Jon Meacham – The Soul of America – Random House, New York, 2018

[ii] Martin Luther King – I Have A Dream speech – Lincoln Memorial, Washington, DC, 1965

[1] The Hill We Climb – Amanda Gorman – January 20, 2021