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Monday, January 26, 2026

An Urgent Message to Every American

If you’re a church posting 
prayers for peace and unity today
while my city bleeds in the street,
miss me with that softness you only wear when it costs you nothing.

Don’t dress avoidance up as holiness.
Don’t call silence “peacemaking.”
Don’t light a candle and think it substitutes for showing up.

Tonight an ICE agent took a photo of me next to my car, looked me in the eye and told me, “We’ll be seeing you soon.”

Not metaphor.
Not hyperbole.
A threat dressed up in a badge and a paycheck.

Peace isn’t what you ask for
when the boot is already on someone’s neck.
Peace is what the powerful ask for
when they don’t want to be interrupted.

Unity isn’t neutral.
Unity that refuses to name violence
is just loyalty to the ones holding the weapons.

Stop using scripture like chloroform.
Stop calling your fear “wisdom.”
Stop pretending Jesus was crucified
because he preached good vibes and personal growth.

You don’t get to quote scripture like a lullaby
while injustice stays wide awake.
You don’t get to ask God to “heal the land”
if you won’t even look at the wound.

There is a kind of peace that only exists
because it refuses to tell the truth.
That peace is a lie.
And lies don’t grow anything worth saving.

The scriptures you love weren’t written to keep things calm. They were written to set things right.
And sometimes the most faithful thing you can do
is stop praying around the pain and start standing inside it.

If that makes you uncomfortable—good.

Growth always is. At one end of the spectrum, ICE goons at work. 

"Don’t light a candle and think it substitutes for showing up."
 
By Matt Moberg 
Chaplain of the Minnesota Timberwolves:
 
(Matt Moberg is a husband and father of three young boys. He also serves as a pastor at The Table, a church in south Minneapolis, and as co-chaplain for the Minnesota Timberwolves. He is also a musician and a self-taught artist.)  
 
“If you’re a church posting
prayers for peace and unity today
while my city bleeds in the street,
miss me with that softness you only wear when it costs you nothing.
 
Don’t dress avoidance up as holiness.
Don’t call silence “peacemaking.”
Don’t light a candle and think it substitutes for showing up.
 
Tonight an ICE agent took a photo of me next to my car, 
looked me in the eye and told me, “We’ll be seeing you soon.”
 
Not metaphor.
Not hyperbole.
A threat dressed up in a badge and a paycheck.
 
Peace isn’t what you ask for
when the boot is already on someone’s neck.
Peace is what the powerful ask for
when they don’t want to be interrupted.
 
Unity isn’t neutral.
Unity that refuses to name violence
is just loyalty to the ones holding the weapons.
 
Stop using scripture like chloroform.
Stop calling your fear “wisdom.”
Stop pretending Jesus was crucified
because he preached good vibes and personal growth.
 
You don’t get to quote scripture like a lullaby
while injustice stays wide awake. 
You don’t get to ask God to “heal the land”
if you won’t even look at the wound.
 
There is a kind of peace that only exists
because it refuses to tell the truth. 
That peace is a lie.
And lies don’t grow anything worth saving.
 
The scriptures you love weren’t written to keep things calm. 
They were written to set things right.
And sometimes the most faithful thing you can do
is stop praying around the pain and start standing inside it.
 
If that makes you uncomfortable - good.”
 
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 At the other end of the spectrum, Matt Moberg at work.

Saturday, March 23, 2024

Gazette columnist pens "Ode to Donald"


(Editor's note: Gazette columnist George Templeton took a break from his discerning essays to pen this poem:)

 Ode to Donald

By George Templeton

What could have been or would have been?

James Allen must have thought.

When character and virtue lapse

Our choice, the cosmos split.

The road we take, our Minds mistake.

The path cannot discern.

But Trump is Mind, and now he twists

the truth of fact, It’s news no more.

And, believing what he feels:

A myriad fear, a love that hates, a friend of many more.

Neither sympathy or empathy to outward see the core.

Self-reference is his truth, Humility has no place.

His mind he knows, that’s all there is, inside there is no more.

His secret thoughts, our apprenticeship, give birth to reverence.

Neither policy nor friend, just MAGA synchronized.

An authentic leader, the thing itself, realities coalesce.

The real deal’s Donald, He only matters to himself.

Tuesday, July 4, 2023

A FEARLESS WAR HERO FOR THE 4TH OF JULY: How a Celebrated Ukrainian Writer Turned Into a War Crimes Researcher (In Memoriam)

How a Celebrated Ukrainian Writer Turned Into a War Crimes Researcher (In Memoriam) Victoria Amelina. (photo: Twitter)

Kate Tsurkan / The Kyiv Independent

"EDITOR'S NOTE: Be aware as you read this article that its subject, celebrated Ukrainian author turned war crimes researcher, Victoria Amelina died Sunday from injuries she sustained when a Russian S-300 missile struck a crowded pizza restaurant in Kramatorsk, Ukraine on 27 June 2023. In all the attack injured 47 killing 12, including 3 children. Victoria Amelina becomes the thirteenth victim to die. Victoria was accompanying delegation of Colombian writers and journalists, they too were subject to the effects of the blast."

Victoria Amelina | Poem About a Crow

In a barren springtime field
Stands a woman dressed in black
Crying her sisters’ names
Like a bird in the empty sky
She’ll cry them all out of herself
The one that flew away too soon
The one that had begged to die
The one that couldn’t stop death
The one that has not stopped waiting
The one that has not stopped believing
The one that still grieves in silence
She’ll cry them all into the ground
As though sowing the field with pain
And from pain and the names of women
Her new sisters will grow from the earth
And again will sing joyfully of life
But what about her, the crow?
She will stay in this field forever
Because only this cry of hers
Holds all those swallows in the air
Do you hear how she calls
Each one by her name?
###

Russia’s full-scale invasion of Ukraine has galvanized Ukrainians into action, compelling them to figure out how they can contribute to their country’s victory. Oftentimes, it has called for a radical departure from the known comforts of their daily lives.

That’s exactly what happened to Ukrainian writer Victoria Amelina.

Soon after Feb. 24, 2022, Amelina started volunteering in humanitarian aid warehouses in her native Lviv, a city in the west of Ukraine that welcomed thousands of internally displaced Ukrainians. She herself provided refuge to people who had fled war-affected regions.

The atmosphere in Lviv during the first weeks of Russia’s all-out war was fraught with fear.

The windows in the apartment of Amelina’s mother were shattered when a Russian missile struck the nearby Lviv tank repair plant, and less than a month into the war, the first deaths in Amelina’s circle of friends started to become known.

“We thought that anything could happen back then,” Amelina, 37, told the Kyiv Independent. “Even a Russian offensive from Belarus with Lviv as the main target seemed possible.”

She was walking along Zamarstynivska Street, where the Polish lawyer Raphael Lemkin who coined the term “genocide” once lived, when she realized that she wanted to do more to advance the Ukrainian war effort.

Amelina is one of Ukraine’s most celebrated young literary figures and a common presence at literary festivals both in Ukraine and abroad. However, she didn’t want to just write texts about the war or speak about it at international events. In late March 2022, Amelina made the decision to train to become a war crimes researcher.

“I don’t think law and human rights are fields reserved for people with law degrees. Law is about human beings ultimately, or at least it should have people at the center; this is what makes law similar to literature,” Amelina explained.

Amelina reached out to the Ukrainian human rights organization Truth Hounds, which has been working for the past eight years to document human rights violations and crimes not only in Ukraine but elsewhere in eastern Europe and Central Asia.

Training began with an initial theoretical course that took two days to complete, accompanied by a week-long supervised field mission. The overall training period concluded by the end of May, and there were many nights spent reviewing the Geneva conventions and the Rome Statute to the howl of the air raid sirens.

As of mid-March, the Prosecutor General’s Office has recorded over 80,000 war crimes allegedly committed by the Russian military in Ukraine since the start of the full-scale invasion. The task of investigators is already monumental and will only become more challenging as the Ukrainian military continues to recapture territory.

Due to the number of crimes, Ukrainian officials are working in coordination with trained civilian organizations, both local and international, in an effort to document these crimes. War crimes researchers pass along their findings to the Prosecutor General’s Office, the International Criminal Court (ICC), and other relevant legal bodies.

Meanwhile, Ukrainian officials have been meeting with representatives of the ICC and coordinating with EU officials, as well as over 30 countries, to establish a war crimes tribunal that would someday bring justice to Ukraine’s victims.

A missing colleague

Amelina’s foray into working as a war crimes researcher happened to coincide with the disappearance of her colleague Volodymyr Vakulenko, a celebrated children’s literature writer who had remained in the village of Kapitolivka near Izium in Khakiv Oblast to care for his disabled son.

“I just knew there would be thousands of war crimes even without this particular case,” Amelina said.

According to Kharkiv Oblast police, on March 24, 2022, Russian forces took Vakulenko away by force in a car with the Russian war symbol “Z”.

The entire Ukrainian literature community was desperately holding onto hope that Vakulenko would be found alive after liberation, despite the odds.

As a member of the Ukrainian branch of PEN, the cultural and human rights non-governmental organization that supports writers worldwide, Amelina had been doing everything she could to raise awareness about Vakulenko’s case.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about him,” she said, a sentiment shared by the rest of the Ukrainian literature community.

Truth Hounds started planning their first trip to Kharkiv Oblast as soon as the Ukrainian counteroffensive in the area began in September. Amelina volunteered to join them, pulling out of a literary festival in Sweden that she was supposed to attend at that time.

During the field mission in Kharkiv Oblast with Truth Hounds, Amelina wanted to check in on Vakulenko’s parents, who were also in Kapitolivka, as soon as possible. However, the war crimes research team found three torture chambers in the city of Balakliia alone and spent several days documenting war crimes in Verbivka and Izium.

The Ukrainian literature community’s hopes were extinguished on Nov. 28 when DNA analysis confirmed the body of Volodymyr Vakulenko was in grave number 319 of the infamous mass graveyard in the forest near Izium.

Serhiy Bolvinov, the head of the investigation department of the Kharkiv Oblast police, told BBC Ukraine in December 2022 that investigators had established the presence of two 9 mm caliber bullets in Vakulenko’s body, which “probably” could be bullets that were fired from a Makarov pistol.

The diary that Vakulenko started keeping shortly after the start of the full-scale invasion has remained a testament to his memory and what Ukrainians like him had to endure during the Russian occupation. Once Amelina made it to Vakulenko’s parents, she and his father searched for the diary, which they knew he had managed to bury near a cherry tree in the yard before the Russians came for him the last time.

“As a writer, I feel this gesture and it hurts me a lot: It is the last attempt of a writer to speak and be heard, read,” Amelina told BBC Ukraine in December 2022.

Vakulenko’s diary is now kept in the Kharkiv Literary Museum for posterity. His final entry ended with: “Everything will be Ukraine! I believe in victory.”

A prerequisite for lasting peace

“Every survivor of occupation is unique. Most people are happy to talk to us,” Amelina said. Many of them show their thanks by providing her and other war crimes researchers with parting gifts – especially food. She has received walnuts, apples, and other food items from people’s gardens.

“One man even offered me a bottle of Russian beer from the occupation times but I decided against trying it,” she added.

According to Amelina, each field mission with Truth Hounds typically lasts about a week. During that time, she is able to talk to two to three people per day, and some testimonies can take up to six hours to record. One meeting often provides a lead on the next, with survivors mentioning other people – such as friends, family members, or neighbors – who were detained or tortured.

Before each testimony, war crimes researchers need to make certain that victims are stable enough to psychologically relive the hell they’ve endured.

“You don't talk to someone who is crying or on the verge of tears,” Amelina said.

“Ideally, you have to grasp what it is that gives them strength. For example, if you’re talking to a woman who lost her son but has grandchildren, it’s smart to talk about them for a bit. Regardless of the technique, empathy is key – you have to care enough so the person comes out of it stronger than before.”

There is no discernible difference between war crimes committed in Kharkiv, Kherson, or any other oblast in Ukraine, Amelina said. Russian forces have shown no hesitation in resorting to torture and murder, targeting Ukrainian civilians from all walks of life, including teachers, doctors, children's book writers, and even children.

The devastating impact of Russia’s crimes are revealed not only in the testimonies of survivors but also in the landscapes of the once-occupied territories of Ukraine, which still bear the signs of their brutality. When it comes to documenting the destruction of Ukraine’s cultural heritage – including libraries, museums, and other institutions – war crimes researchers simply need to look around.

As for the questions posed to survivors, some organizations send researchers out into the field with preestablished questionnaires. According to Amelina, she prefers to work without them.

“We just start from the beginning, from life before the war. For example: ‘Were you born here?’, ‘How long have you lived here?’, ‘How long have you worked in the library?’, ‘Did you expect the invasion to begin?’, ‘How did you first encounter the military?’ It all depends. These are just examples,” Amelina said.

“When you catch a phrase like, ‘After we saw the dead POWs’ or something along those lines you start digging deeper,” she added.

According to Amelina, the questions that follow should always be open-ended, such as how the military officers were dressed, what they looked like, how they spoke, and so on – it’s important for war crimes researchers not to lead on the victims and let them speak naturally.

“We just need the truth,” Amelina said.

Despite the often difficult nature of fieldwork, there can be the occasional heartfelt moment. Amelina recalled one such instance when she was recording the testimony of a man in Kherson Oblast. He was describing to her the harrowing account of his kidnapping and torture at the hands of Russian occupying forces, while his children ran around them, playing and laughing.

Amelina was deeply moved by his children's ability to find joy and laughter even amidst the difficult circumstances of war. After she finished recording their father’s testimony, the children approached her, and she offered them some candy, telling them that their father was a hero.

She acknowledges that the children were probably too young to understand the significance of her words, and would probably not remember them in the future. Nevertheless, she felt it was important to say it for their parents' benefit. "I said it more for their mom and dad to hear," Amelina explained.

There are some people who are too frightened to speak with war crimes researchers. Other survivors agree to speak but later refuse to sign the release papers which permit to pass their testimony to Ukrainian law enforcement, the International Criminal Court, or even just for safekeeping in historical archives.

“Such instances feel like a defeat to me,” Amelina said. “It means I failed to help that survivor in achieving justice.”

Although the work of a war crimes researcher can be arduous, taxing, and potentially traumatizing, Amelina remains steadfast in her conviction that justice will eventually be served to Russian war criminals.

“This is a prerequisite for lasting peace, healing survivors and witnesses’ trauma, and completing Ukraine’s democratic transformation. We need to stay healthy and live long enough to witness all the trials,” she explained.

Words for war

Amelina hasn’t entirely put her literary career on hold – she still writes and occasionally attends literary festivals abroad.

Ukrainian writers understand that it is vital to continue promoting their culture, given that Russia’s genocidal war has committed a multitude of crimes in an effort to erase it, such as destroying cultural heritage sites, burning Ukrainian books, looting priceless artifacts from museums, and imposing Russian curriculums in schools of the occupied territories.

However, Amelina acknowledged that initially, it was difficult for her to reconcile the stark contrast between discovering torture chambers in liberated territories one day and speaking in front of an audience of curious readers the next. Even walking around tranquil cities sometimes took on an unexpectedly distressing quality.

“You cannot stop thinking that it’s better to stay on the pavement and avoid grass as there could be mines,” Amelina said. “Even in London or Berlin.”

Many foreigners come up to her at international literary events asking how she deals with the trauma of a war with no foreseeable end in sight.

“I tell them that they help me, because they listen to me,” she said.

War crimes testimonies are a far cry from the flourishing poems and prose that Amelina is known for. When speaking to the survivors of Russian occupation there is only the need to document hard facts. However, Amelina's writing has long exhibited a profound sense of empathy, and perhaps that’s what makes her particularly well-suited to assist survivors of Russian war crimes in amplifying their voices.

Russia's war has made its way into Amelina's own writing, as it has for most writers in Ukraine over the past nine years, especially since the start of the full-scale invasion. Currently, she is focused on penning a non-fiction book that delves into the tireless work of journalists, human rights activists, lawyers, and volunteers who document Russian war crimes.

“It’s impossible to write about anything other than war now,” Amelina said. “There’s just no other way.”



Sunday, May 28, 2023

REDNECKISTAN, FLORIDA: Amanda Gorman's Inaugural poem is banned by Florida school.

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Amanda Gorman reading her poem 'The Hills We Climb' at President Biden's Inauguration.

A Miami-Dade County, Florida, K-8 school has banned three books and one poem from its elementary school. Here is the Miami Herald’s report:

“In March, Daily Salinas, a parent of two students at Bob Graham Education Center in Miami Lakes, challenged The ABCs of Black History, Cuban Kids, Countries in the News Cuba, the poem The Hills We Climb, which was recited by poet Amanda Gorman at the inauguration of President Joe Biden, and Love to Langston for what she said included references of critical race theory, “indirect hate messages,” gender ideology and indoctrination, according to records obtained by the Florida Freedom to Read Project and shared with the Miami Herald.

The paper goes on to say:

"In an interview with the Herald on Monday, Salinas said she “is not for eliminating or censoring any books.” Instead, she wants materials to be appropriate and for students “to know the truth” about Cuba, she said in Spanish.

Words fail. Salinas is a champion of doublethink. How does she rationalize her belief in intellectual freedom with her need for the school to get rid of books she does not like? Further, if her passion is that schools teach Cuban history according to her opinion, what the hell do The ABCs of Black History and Amanda Gorman’s Biden Inaugural poem The Hills We Climb have to do with it?

Despite Salinas being the only parent to complain, the school obliged her by banning four of her five suggestions. A school review committee determined one book, Countries in the News Cuba, was “balanced and age-appropriate in its wording and presentation” and therefore spared it the ax.

The ABCs of Black History, which the review board did admit was appropriate for ages five and up, was not. It was joined in banishment by Cuban Kids, Love to Langston, and The Hills We Climb.

I do not know Salinas. So I will give her the benefit of the doubt and assume she is well-intentioned. So let us ask, how does one person’s opinion set policy for a school? Thank Ron DeSantis and his autarchic cabal of censorious censors.

The school authorities should probably get some blame. They did not offer any reason for their purge. But it has to be tough being a teacher/school administrator in a state where the authorities are Nazi-like in expressing racial purity in their book-burning passion.

I do not know any of the books. But Gorman’s poem was heard by the 33.8 million Americans who watched Biden's inauguration. Here is the text in full. Because the school failed to cite any offensive passages, and the school district said it had no clue about anything, I have to guess what the offending words were. Maybe this passage:

We, the successors of a country and a time where a skinny Black girl descended from slaves and raised by a single mother can dream of becoming president, only to find herself reciting for one.

Too uppity?

Maybe this one:

We will not march back to what was, but move to what shall be: a country that is bruised but whole, benevolent but bold, fierce and free.

We will not be turned around or interrupted by intimidation because we know our inaction and inertia will be the inheritance of the next generation, become the future.

Is Gorman’s reference to the fact that the past was not golden, too much for sensitive conservative souls? Was her promise that she will not be interrupted by intimidation, too evocative of BLM?

The next passage sounds like Make America Great Again — except that reconciliation sounds like diverse people coming together — and diversity is an expletive to some.

We will rise from the golden hills of the West.

We will rise from the windswept Northeast where our forefathers first realized revolution.

We will rise from the lake-rimmed cities of the Midwestern states.

We will rise from the sun-baked South.

We will rebuild, reconcile, and recover.

Then Gorman lets the cat out of the bag and actually says ‘diverse.’ And that is a no-no.

And every known nook of our nation and every corner called our country, our people diverse and beautiful, will emerge battered and beautiful.

When day comes, we ask ourselves, where can we find light in this never-ending shade?

I do not usually swear (much), But when I read this story, my first thought was, “Florida is even more fucking insane than advertised." Sadly, I suspect that is how fascism has often been greeted in its early days.

Amanda Gorman reading her poem 'The Hills We Climb' at President Biden's Inauguration.

Saturday, October 15, 2022

Right-wing media is reaching in ever more bizarre ways to stoke fear and disgust in its viewers

 WASHINGTON, DC - JANUARY 20: Youth Poet Laureate Amanda Gorman speaks at the inauguration of U.S. President Joe Biden on the West Front of the U.S. Capitol on January 20, 2021 in Washington, DC.  During today's inauguration ceremony Joe Biden becomes the 46th president of the United States. (Photo by Alex Wong/Getty Images)

Amanda Gorman.

Republicans and the right-wing media are in full swing with a tactic to powerfully bind their followers to them and to each other through a sense that only they are reasonable and the rest of the world is spinning out of control. Painting your political opponents as other is a time-tested technique and one that’s extremely flexible—often, all they really have to do is point to the existence of Black people or LGBTQ people—but right now it’s getting a little ridiculous, and a lot dangerous, as they reach further and further for material.

Take the whole litter boxes in schools thing, for instance. If you’re asking “What litter boxes in schools,” congratulations, you are blessedly removed from the right-wing media ecosystem. But since it’s been repeated again and again by some prominent Republicans, as well as by lesser-known ones as it percolates through their bubble, there’s a decent chance you know what this lie is about.

The litter boxes in schools claim has been circulating since at least January, and if you don’t know what it’s about, here you go: The claim is that students who identify as furries demand to use litter boxes, and schools are obliging them. It is unequivocally false, but it has been repeated by Rep. Lauren Boebert, Rep. Marjorie Taylor Greene, the chair of the Michigan Republican Party, a Republican congressional candidate in Illinois, a Nebraska Republican state senator, the Republican gubernatorial nominee in Colorado, the Republican gubernatorial nominee in Minnesota, and more.

“They meow and they bark and they interact with their teachers in this fashion,” one said. “And now schools are wanting to put litter boxes in the schools for these children to use. How is this sanitary?” He later apologized—but that didn’t stop the lie from spreading.

“I hear story after story from teachers and school administrators detailing meetings about this 'furry' trend in (Illinois) public schools,” Illinois congressional candidate Catrina Lauf emailed the Daily Herald, refusing to provide examples but railing against a Democratic law to provide free menstrual hygiene products in schools, as well as teachers being forced to refer to children “by whatever pronouns they decide to go by that week.”

”What are we doing to our kids? Why are we telling elementary kids that they get to choose their gender this week? Why do we have litter boxes in some of the school districts so kids can pee in them, because they identify as a furry? We’ve lost our minds. We’ve lost our minds,” Minnesota gubernatorial candidate Scott Jensen recently said.

School systems are constantly having to come out and rebut this claim: Danville, New York. Greenville, South Carolina. Monroe County, Illinois. Des Moines, Iowa. Salem-Keizer, Oregon.

“It is unconscionable that this afternoon I am sending this communication,” the superintendent of one Michigan school system wrote early in the year. “However, our Midland PS stakeholders may be confused about a false message/accusation that has resurfaced this week and is gaining traction in the social media realm.”

”Perhaps someone on social media connected the puddle in a bathroom to this social media trend and took it to another level,” the superintendent in Danville, New York, told the Associated Press. “There are so many important issues in the world right now. I just am baffled by anyone’s reactivation with this kind of nonsense.”

On one level, this is an attack on trans students and schools with affirming policies, saying that supporting trans kids is the same as providing litter boxes for kids who “identify as cats.” On another level, it’s an attack on public schools for allegedly catering to the whims of children rather than leading them, and exposing fragile innocents to the deviance of their peers. This obsessive Republican attack is absolutely those things. But it is also a message to conservatives fearful of a changing world in which people who aren’t just like them are nonetheless seen as fully human. The message? You should be afraid. You should feel disgust. You should layer over your fear and disgust with ostentatious contempt and ridicule to make sure the world gets the message that people who are different from you are abominations. You should feel that the world is spinning out of control and your place in it is under assault from all sides—all sides except the Republican Party and its media outlets and your fellow fearful white conservatives.

The litter boxes in schools lie is among the most persistent and damaging versions of this message in recent months. But it’s one in a long string of them, and they come in versions large and small. Before litter boxes in schools there was “critical race theory,” also something that did not exist in public K-12 schools but became a right-wing fixation. There’s Tucker Carlson on Fox News every night spewing great replacement theory and delivering warnings like, “The point of the exercise is to humiliate the rest of us by forcing us to obey transparently absurd orders.”

“I don’t want to live in a country that looks nothing the country I grew up in,” Carlson has said, getting to the heart of the fear he is urging his viewers to be consumed by. And on Wednesday night, he delivered a rant against two young women who have tried, in their different ways, to change the world: Greta Thunberg and Amanda Gorman.

Carlson’s attack on Thunberg was to two ends at once: railing against efforts to combat climate change and arguing falsely that she, like John Fetterman, is a disabled person being used and exploited by Democrats to gain political advantage. But it was also, very importantly, just an attack on a young woman, still a teenager, for being different from him and for working to bring change. Carlson’s attack on Amanda Gorman, by contrast, was a straight-up ridicule, a gratuitous line tossed in to denigrate a successful young Black woman.

“We’re supposed to accommodate Greta Thunberg’s disability, pretend her words are profound. Just like the fake poet at Biden's administration,” Carlson said. He broke into a mocking tone, saying, as if quoting someone, “’Oh, she was so great. We dare you to say she wasn't,’” then breaking into a high-pitched cackle and adding, “She was ridiculous.”

Gorman is a Phi Beta Kappa graduate of Harvard, the first National Youth Poet Laureate, and someone who has an auditory processing disorder and a speech impediment but read her own work on one of the biggest possible stages. Her poetry books have made bestseller lists, a rather rare achievement for poetry. To Carlson, she is ridiculous—or so he would have his audience believe. But he’s pairing that insistence that this remarkable person is ridiculous with the implied threat (“We dare you”) that speaking this truth will draw condemnation. The prospect of young women gaining fame for trying to move us past a world dominated by the likes of Tucker Carlson is terrifying to him, and so he tells his audience to greet it with rage and fear and mockery all at once.

The idea that the kids these days are going to ruin everything is a longstanding one, of course, and it’s fodder for a lot of right-wing fretting on things from the enormous to the trivial. Take this:

 An entire right-wing news cycle driven by a single Reddit comment, incredible.

Replying to @RottenInDenmark
They're not even linking to original Reddit post, probably so they can hide the fact that it's nearly a year old and doesn't include any of the claims they're making about it.

The youths are mocking you … and also, they’re incredibly oversensitive and speak in their own language and who can understand these weirdos. So remember, everyone, if a young person suggests that something you said was sexist or racist or transphobic or ableist, these are the people who also think a thumbs up emoji is “hostile” and “inappropriate.” That means that your sexism or racism is only on par with the use of an innocent, friendly emoji.

Again and again and again, Republicans use lies to advance the idea that their supporters are the only sane, reasonable people out there, but that they are embattled and endangered by a series of threats coming from everyone else, all those other people who think trans kids should be supported or want to fight climate change or use emojis a little differently or are simply young and Black and exemplary. From the outside, it’s often bizarre and more than a little silly, but the effect is to create solidarity among Republicans, to tell them that only people who are like them in every particular way—down to the finest little difference—can be trusted or respected. That the correct posture to take toward everyone else is fear and contempt and aggression. And as we see again and again, the message is received.

                              Greta Thunberg.

Thursday, January 21, 2021

'Skinny Black Girl' steals inaugural show with poignant, powerful poem

 

Amanda Gorman, 22, was already set to make history as the youngest inaugural poet to ever perform at a U.S. president’s swearing-in ceremony.

But the Harvard graduate raised in Los Angeles punctuated the inauguration of President Joe Biden on Wednesday with a powerful rendition of her work, "The Hill We Climb,” that’s already being compared to the likes of masters like Maya Angelou and Robert Frost — who are also among the small circle of inaugural poets. Her reading was a highlight of the historic inaugural ceremony, which also featured performances by Lady Gaga, Jennifer Lopez and Garth Brooks.

And Gorman finished writing this poem on the night that a pro-Trump mob stormed the Capitol building, telling the New York Times that, “I’m not going to in any way gloss over what we’ve seen over the past few weeks and, dare I say, the past few years. But what I really aspire to do in the poem is to be able to use my words to envision a way in which our country can still come together and can still heal,” she said.

Here is a transcript of her inaugural poem, “The Hill We Climb.”

When day comes we ask ourselves,

Where can we find light in this never-ending shade?

The loss we carry, a sea we must wade.

We’ve braved the belly of the beast.

We’ve learned that quiet isn’t always peace.

And the norms and notions of what just is

isn’t always just-ice.

And yet, the dawn is ours before we knew it.

Somehow we do it.

Somehow we’ve weathered and witnessed

A nation that isn’t broken, but simply unfinished.

We, the successors of a country and a time,

where a skinny Black girl

descended from slaves and raised by a single mother

can dream of becoming president,

only to find herself reciting for one.

And yes we are far from polished,

far from pristine,

but that doesn’t mean we are

striving to form a union that is perfect.

We are striving to forge a union with purpose,

to compose a country committed to all cultures, colors, characters and

conditions of man.

And so we lift our gazes, not to what stands between us,

but what stands before us.

We close the divide because we know, to put our future first,

we must first put our differences aside.

We lay down our arms

so we can reach out our arms

to one another.

We seek harm to none, and harmony for all.

Let the globe, if nothing else, say this is true:

That even as we grieved, we grew.

That even as we hurt, we hoped.

That even as we tired, we tried.

That we’ll forever be tied together, victorious

not because we will never again know defeat,

but because we will never again sow division.

Scripture tells us to envision

that everyone shall sit under their own vine and fig tree

And no one shall make them afraid.

If we’re to live up to our own time,

then victory won’t lie in the blade

but in all the bridges we’ve made.

That is the promise to glade

the hill we climb

if only we dare it.

Because being American is more than a pride we inherit.

It’s the past we step into

and how we repair it.

We’ve seen a force that would shatter our nation rather than share it,

would destroy our country if it meant delaying democracy,

and this effort very nearly succeeded.

But while democracy can be periodically delayed,

it can never be permanently defeated.

In this truth,

in this faith we trust.

For while we have our eyes on the future,

history has its eyes on us.

This is the era of just redemption

we feared at its inception.

We did not feel prepared to be the heirs

of such a terrifying hour,

but within it we found the power

to author a new chapter,

to offer hope and laughter to ourselves.

So, while we once we asked,

How could we possibly prevail over catastrophe?

Now, we assert,

How could catastrophe possibly prevail over us?

We will not march back to what was,

but move to what shall be.

A country that is bruised but whole,

benevolent but bold,

fierce and free.

We will not be turned around

or interrupted by intimidation,

because we know our inaction and inertia

will be the inheritance of the next generation.

Our blunders become their burdens.

But one thing is certain:

If we merge mercy with might,

and might with right,

then love becomes our legacy

and change our children’s birthright.

So let us leave behind a country

better than the one we were left with.

Every breath from my bronze-pounded chest.

We will raise this wounded world into a wondrous one.

We will rise from the gold-limbed hills of the west.

We will rise from the windswept northeast,

where our forefathers first realized revolution.

We will rise from the lake-rimmed cities of the midwestern states.

We will rise from the sun-baked south.

We will rebuild, reconcile and recover,

and every known nook of our nation and

and every corner called our country,

our people diverse and beautiful will emerge,

battered and beautiful

When day comes we step out of the shade,

aflame and unafraid.

The new dawn blooms as we free it.

For there is always light,

if only we’re brave enough to see it

If only we’re brave enough to be it.

Wednesday, January 20, 2021

At last, it's morning again in America




 
 "We did not feel prepared to be the heirs
                     Of such a terrifying hour.

                              But within it we’ve found the power

                              To author a new chapter,

                              To offer hope and laughter to ourselves."

                                                                Amanda Gorman 


“For there is always light, if only we’re brave enough to see it.

“If only we’re brave enough to be it.”

                                                                    Amanda Gorman