What’s It Gonna Be?

The Supreme Court ain’t so supreme, of late.

Maybe it has always benefited from a certain undeserved mystique- its members aren’t gods, after all, just human beings tasked with important work. Justices over the years have produced many landmark decisions seemingly based on a sincere and fair treatment of testimony and applicable law, even charting new ground from time to time, especially when it comes to human rights and bodily autonomy.

Lately, though, there seems to be some backsliding. More suspicion, more doubt, more finger pointing in the direction of a hand-picked conservative majority on a mission to, oh, I don’t know, tighten things up, bring us back to a “better” place that pleases straight, white Christians everywhere.

In the midst of the Trump mess, the court seems to not want to stick its neck out and abide by the 14th Amendment provision of forbidding insurrectionists from running for office. Though he hasn’t been accused yet, many know what Trump did and who and what he really is, and how dangerous he has become.

So maybe it comes down to how closely the court adheres to the letter of the law, along with its efforts to reel in the temptation to react to certain public sentiment, and to what many are seeing with their own eyes: Trump running roughshod over, and even making a mockery of certain norms that have long served as guardrails.

Sometimes it looks like nothing can be done to make him go away.

Domination Fixation

Not unlike gawking at an accident scene, I sometimes click on women’s MMA video clips, and I come away from the experience thinking that the female of our species is more tenacious and vicious than men ever could be.

For me, the overarching theme, whether it’s men or women—and whether boxing or MMA—is that these people are either desperate, angry/inordinately aggressive, always feeling as though they have something to prove, or a combination thereof.

A person can be competitive without wanting to punch or elbow or kick someone’s lights out, or render them unconscious in a relentless, merciless head lock. I know there’s money to be made, but there also appears to be an accompanying and sometimes steep cost.

And the venues themselves—the spectators, the blood lust, the cage or ring with the dueling gladiators—come across as just modern-day Colosseums. A reminder that we are more sophisticated animals who haven’t come all that far.

Truth is like a unicorn

For whatever reason—most likely nefarious or at least politically expedient—we’ve seen neither hide nor hair of Mitch McConnell for quite some time.

There have been updates along the way, some supposedly from the man himself, along with a couple of pictures that may be old or somehow doctored with the help of AI. The burning questions for many are, “Why can’t we see him, in the flesh, in real time? Is there a problem?”

This being a mid-term election year, when House and Senate seats are up for grabs, it’s understandable that there might be a bit of subterfuge surrounding whatever it is that’s been ailing the ancient senator from Kentucky. There is no shortage of opinions and theories, because in the absence of proof, people will fill in the blanks with all sorts of imaginings.

Regardless of privacy concerns and consideration for the family, we find ourselves doubting the veracity of assurances, most of which have come “from the Senator’s office.” The ones supposedly originating from McConnell himself have landed with varying degrees of incredulity and suspicion, perhaps because we live in the era of Trump, when every motive is tainted and questioned, and things are hardly ever what they’re reported to be.

This whole episode reeks of scam, of misdirection and lying and cover-up.

Show your face, Mitch, if you’re still conscious. If you’re too frail and withered to handle such visibility, then do the honorable thing and tell us that, somehow. Then pass the baton.

Damned Republicans. They give us no reason to trust anything about them. Which, apparently, is just how they like it.

Stop, Look, and Listen

Daily writing prompt
What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?

Looking back, I think it was a collective, ongoing acquisition, more from watching and listening than from any one thing someone said. I grew up in a family that was often gathering for one reason or another, mostly for food and fellowship. Multiple generations were usually present, and it was difficult not to hear things, not to notice behavior and tones of voice and the occasional pearl of wisdom from one elder or another.

For better or worse, my own view of the world and how to behave in it was formed over the course of those years of get-togethers. There was love there, regular reminders that people cared about each other, even as we grew to make our own decisions about whose voice carried more weight, and who was just blowing smoke.

Empty Plea

Dropping birthrates is a topic getting some attention nowadays. They’re even dropping in Utah. But is it any wonder, really?

Lifestyles have changed, priorities have changed, there’s much less need to raise a brood so they can work and take over the farm. And… maybe prospective parents are thinking twice about bringing children into a world that’s looking increasingly inhospitable, like a place you wouldn’t want young ones to inherit or have to navigate in.

I hear voices occasionally encouraging people to have more children—gotta replace those dying off, after all. It’s an empty appeal, seemingly based on nothing more than numbers, with little consideration for the condition of the world into which they would be thrust– and with no say whatsoever.

I assume the loudest voices in support of making babies are Republicans, for whom every sperm is sacred and life is so, so precious. Trouble is, there’s some serious magical thinking going on, since there’s been such a rush to deep-six programs and cut funding for research and medical care and any semblance of a safety net for families who may need a bit of help along the way.

Is it just that people of a certain pedigree and income level get the lion’s share of encouragement to procreate, or is it more of a general need for bodies in the dystopian vision of the Heritage Foundation?

Retreating

Daily writing prompt
What’s something you used to worry about but don’t anymore?

Keeping a schedule, structuring my day. All that went away when I retired almost five years ago.

I guess the downside is that the pendulum has swung 180 degrees and the lack of a schedule or any structure occasionally weighs on me for different reasons. I feel pressure to be busy, to be occupied, but I have little desire for this. I think I could be content with writing all day.

I don’t miss being around people at all, though it is nice to hop on a plane or jump in the car and take a trip, visit with family every now and then.

Promise Breaker

Seventy-seven million people voted for him in 2024. At least seventy-five million didn’t.

Either he’s good for the country or he isn’t. If it comes down to being truthful, a number of that 77 million are starting to realize he’s monumentally bad for most of us. He’s lazy, angry, calculating, morally bankrupt, transactional, and inept. He is a liar’s liar, and he is broken.

Governance is the last thing on his mind. It’s all about grift, self-preservation, using the power and influence of the office he holds, and monetizing everything. He’s not God’s gift to anyone, including the MAGA faithful and most Republicans in Congress who exist in a bubble with fingers in their ears all day every day.

A pox on anyone who looks for a silver lining with this guy. He deserves no benefit of any doubt. He is distilled indolence, poster child for skin deep, beholden to the deepest pockets, in awe of despots. He is a marionette operated at the whim of people who want to destroy the power in diversity, render America a land full of sheep– nothing more than an oligarchy and a repository of white privilege and a brand of “Christianity” that might have atheists rolling in their graves.

If the tide starts turning in November, Trump won’t be going anywhere– even after he leaves office or decides he can run for another term. As long as he lives, he will need to be consequential. He will need to be seen and heard.

What an asshole.

Parasite

Epstein

All we get to do is comment from the sidelines. He just keeps looking for weaknesses and loopholes, occasionally blowing things up, seemingly proud of the exploitation and overall assholery.

Where is the value in his presence among us?

Epstein

Observations

Daily writing prompt
What’s a quote that perfectly describes your outlook on life?

I’ve never read any of the Harry Potter books, but I came across a quote from J.K. Rowling from Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone that strikes a chord: “It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.” I have no idea of the context for this, but it resonates with me, if only because it speaks to being so wrapped up in what could be that we overlook, avoid, or don’t recognize opportunities or serendipitous moments that might be staring us in the face and have a bearing on what actually is.

There are many others that could speak to my outlook on life, including one from E.B. White: “If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.

Indeed.

Ever-deepening Resentment

Every new instance of crossing some line is met with initial disgust, maybe disbelief, but then we move on to the next injustice.

The recent news out of Blue Ash, Ohio is particularly heinous and has fomented straight-up and immediate anger. ICE agents are rounding up Haitian immigrants and forcing them to make a choice—either wear an ankle monitor or deport—forcing people who are here legally and with no criminal record to either demean themselves or return to a place they left for good reason, a place with all the markings of a war zone and devolved chaos, a place that our government is strongly warning citizens to avoid.

I’m just gonna jump ahead here. How can died-in-the-wool Republicans, and even MAGA loyalists, still support this behavior, this warped, archaic, hateful mindset and philosophy of life? How can anyone support this rot, this manufactured fear, this trash heap of concentrated laziness and ignorance and mindless obedience?

The disgust is visceral, and the crossed line just keeps getting longer.

Carried Away

Daily writing prompt
What are your top 10 travel destinations?

There are many places in this country that we haven’t visited yet– The Upper Peninsula of Michigan, Teddy Roosevelt National Park in North Dakota; Yellowstone, Yosemite, Sequoia, Sand Dunes and Rocky Mountain National Parks, along with less well known spots all over this land.

I’d like to travel to Japan and visit for a while, also Australia and New Zealand; maybe pay a visit to relatives in Sweden and venture into the other Scandinavian countries. And Iceland.

I guess that’s more than 10.