I’d say Hemingway, but I think I’d be too intimidated by him, and he’s dead. Maybe Juval Noah Harari, John Fugelsang, Doris Kearns Goodwin, or Neil DeGrasse Tyson.
Author: tallthinman72
Altruism Still Exists
As helpful as these writing prompts can be, one issue I have is that they occasionally present situations that require retrieval from the memory banks, which in this particular instance has thus far resulted in no examples of faith being restored by a stranger. I’ve seen plenty of them on YouTube, though I’m not sure how many are staged or just AI. Nothing from real life is coming to mind at the moment, beyond someone holding a door and offering a kind word.
Despite getting our daily overdose of reminders of people’s capacity for behaving poorly– often our leaders– I realize that kindness and bravery and other virtuous behavior are by no means in short supply. In general, I still have faith in humanity, just not in some among the current batch of elected humanity– if “humanity” is the right word– holding office in this country and other places around the world.
Wait! I just thought of someone we met a week or so ago. My wife and I were visiting a working farm that’s also a tourist attraction in the Wilkes-Barre/Scranton area and we happened to run into the fourth generation farmer who helps run the place.
He gave us a ride around the property, showed us what they were doing, told us what they had plans to do, and was proud of what they had accomplished thus far. He might be one of the world’s greatest salesmen, but it felt like a serendipitous moment, from our perspective, since we were wandering around, I wasn’t sure where we should be walking, and this man out of the blue offers us a tour, takes maybe a half-hour out of his still-busy day to give us the lay of the land.
I remember thinking that I’ve seen this kind of down-to-earth, unabashed, unprovoked kindness somewhere else, and it was from another farmer closer to home.
Anyway, there are people around who are so comfortable in their own skin that their “genuineness” just pours out of them. They don’t know any other way to be, and it feels good to be in their presence, gives one hope, sets an example.
Soap-Operatic
Another Scream Into the Void
Visceral reactions to hair-pulling ignorance passing for expertise. Standing by as the people in charge degrade our understanding of disease prevention and make decisions based on unproven theories and maybe coincidence.
So many questions, often including, “What’s wrong with these people?!”
How is it possible that Donald Trump can sign yet another hair-brained Executive Order, this one scaling back the vaccine schedule? Based on what? An unproven, tenuous connection between vaccines and autism? And what experience does RFK, Jr. have that warrants his involvement in any medical decisions whatsoever?
This administration is a nightmare. A hugely dangerous, very bad joke, playing fast and loose with peoples’ lives.
Good News
“It’s 2054, and you’re still driving.”
Maddening Pursuits
It’s not exactly a charm offensive. But it is offensive.
No doubt, mistakes were made and missteps taken during Covid, but this hind-sighted attempt to skewer Anthony Fauci, the point person who was trying to do his job amidst constant pushback and handcuffing from a stupefyingly ignorant administration—especially the POTUS—is a malicious, wicked witch hunt all its own.
How dare Rand Paul pursue this attack on Dr. Fauci! Aren’t there more legitimately pressing issues to tend to?
I never thought I’d see an instance where pleading the 5th made perfect sense, where I didn’t automatically rush to judgment and declare, in my mind, that the person doing the pleading had to be guilty. In Fauci’s case, he did what he needed to do to protect himself from Paul and the rest, who simply have it out for the guy who was trying to keep people safe in the middle of a fucking pandemic.
By the way—discrediting scientists and smart people is part of Project 2025. Weaken public confidence in the very people who actually know what they’re talking about, and trained in the methods that lead them beyond missteps to important discoveries and breakthroughs.
All Paul and the rest have in their arsenal is an irrational vengeance, and a hunger for finding scapegoats on their wild goose chases. All so they can keep in the good graces of the decaying toddler at the top.
Tasty Fare
In Jerusalem, Old City. I’d have to say the times we ate in a small place in the Muslim Quarter that served traditional cuisine– hummus, falafel, salads, schwarma, fresh pita bread, Turkish coffee.
The first thing that came to mind was fish and chips in Seahouses, England, but they served peas as a side, and the fries just weren’t the same as we have ’em in the States. I still finished what was on my plate, though.
A Non-issue, Apparently
So, there was not much talk of election fraud after Trump won in 2024. Is it because he won, as opposed to losing? Is it because the fraud was negligible, the margin was fairly robust—2 million votes or so—or because Democrats took the high road and refused to follow the script Trump usually rolls out after an election he lost?
I’ve often wondered about that comment Trump made at some point during the 2024 campaign regarding how his supporters won’t even have to vote. What?
I’ve heard a few whispers since then, but nothing that would amount to a growing concern. The results were tabulated without much fanfare, and the country proceeded to gird its loins in preparation for four more years of Trumpian “brilliance.” It’s been a joyride ever since.
One win after another. So much winning. We’re exhausted from all the winning.
Dry As A Bone
Do we have the right people in place at the U.S Bureau of Reclamation to tend to the current situation at Lake Mead and Hoover Dam? Is there anyone awake there who gives a shit?
I realize that this is a simmering disaster in the making due in part to 25 years of drought and an ungodly level of demand downstream. I can’t help but think, though, that no one in this current administration even knows how to address the looming disaster or even cares that it’s happening. It’s just another thing to add to the long list of time bombs and items to neglect.
Of course, maybe someone could have seen the writing on the wall, as millions of people poured into a desert and thought it would be a good place to put down roots.
Subject Matters
Unsanitized history, and how to get along with each other.
And looking back, I wish there had been a compulsory trades class– carpentry, plumbing, electric and such.