Heinous and hateful

There isn’t a day that goes by when I’m not reminded of how sad and tragic and ridiculous this all is. Trump is a caricature of malignancy and rage and incompetence. Musk is, hopefully, wondering what he was thinking when he sank all those millions into the campaign—there has to be some sort of upside to all that influence peddling, right?

Maybe Rubio and a few members in Congress are wondering how long they’ll be able to keep up the façade of supporting Trump and this reckless march to the sea, this abandonment of reason in the name of “efficiency” and in search of “waste, fraud, and abuse.”

They’ve depended on a head start and enough Americans keeping their heads in the sand. But have they anticipated the eventual awakening, the realization among the general populous that there never has been a MAGA mandate, and their whole plan is a piece of shit?

A sham. The pipedream of angry misfits and selfish outliers who are the antithesis of patriotic.

Waste, fraud, and abuse? They need look no further than themselves.

Tools

Daily writing prompt
How has technology changed your job?

I retired from full-time clergy duties in the Fall of 2021, but by then technology had long found its way into the life of the congregations I served– from basic word processing for bulletins and newsletters, to improved processing and copying capabilities, to microphones and various audio-visual tools, like projectors and drop-down screens, sound systems and televisions, to mass communication tools like email and Zoom and call lists.

Zoom was the tool of choice and necessity during Covid, and a pre-recorded service uploaded to YouTube became a regular feature during those days. Nowadays, more congregations can broadcast their services live, since the cost of equipment to do so, along with the means to upload, is within reach of more than just the larger worshiping communities.

And there’s the utility of digital cameras and smartphones.

Frogs in a Pot

At first, it seemed encouraging that Dems were heading into Republican districts and having town hall meetings with people who might have voted for Trump but are now having second thoughts. But anymore it sounds like it’s just more partisan cheerleading and preaching to the choir, i.e. the AOC-Sanders anti-oligarchy tour.

Big crowds, but apparently mostly Democrats who are agitated and motivated—maybe not as much crossover as first reported.

So, most Republicans and disaffected Democrats are still standing their ground, still okay with Trump and Musk and the rest’s dismantling efforts?

Commitment v. Achievement

Daily writing prompt
How often do you say “no” to things that would interfere with your goals?

Not very often, but that’s mostly because I don’t have nor have ever had many goals. I’m more tempted to say “no” to things that interfere with certain routines. In a macro sense, I’ve been more a creature of habit than a goal-oriented person. I’ve learned to respond in certain situations rather than always trying to steer the ship.

In short, I’m not a good person to talk to about goal setting, guess I haven’t looked at life that way– much to certain peoples’ disappointment and frustration.

Mockery

He’s angling for a Nobel Peace Prize, which would immediately be entered in the running for the ultimate bad joke.

The way things look, they could reach some half-assed agreement on Ukraine—one which gives Ukraine little—and people at the Nobel foundation or whatever it’s called would be stumbling over themselves to run Trump’s name up the flag pole as someone who heroically broke through and brought the ugliness to a conclusion.

Who knows? Maybe it would be shared with his best bud, Vladimir. That’s when we would know for certain that up is down and the world has gone to hell.

Making Time

Daily writing prompt
What’s a secret skill or ability you have or wish you had?

I play the piano by ear– I hear tunes and chords in my head and can sometimes work them out on the keyboard. But I’d much rather have the ability to sight read music. I can make sense of the right hand, but the left hand takes me a while to decipher. And note value and time signature still mystify me.

I know it’s always been a matter of practice, but I’ve never taken the time nor made the effort. Guess there’s no time like the present.

Does He Ever Sleep?

Every day it’s something. Directives are given, declarations made, another EO signed, deals struck, threats made, departments handicapped. Sometimes it’s a late-night decision, or an early-morning tweet– from the toilet, for all we know. But every day, and night, it’s something.

Something new and often outlandish, brash, impulsive, stupid, dangerous, often enough motivated by vengeance and anger, or at the insistence of a diabolical plan hatched by unelected yet influential people whose thinking is off the rails. What the hell is happening?

It’s obviously time to get a grip and come to terms with the fact that Trump and Kevin Roberts and the rest are intending to bring the nation to its knees.

I hope what AOC and Bernie are doing is heartfelt and genuine, though it’s difficult not to watch her and think she’s laying some groundwork for a 2028 run. Anyway, it would seem that public sentiment may be leaning toward dissatisfaction with Herr Trump and his minions. We’ll certainly see how this all plays out, what levels of heel digging, doubling down, and anger Trump can yet sink to.

It’s liable not to be pretty.

Wait 10 minutes…

Daily writing prompt
What is your favorite type of weather?

Sunny and mild, just a touch of breeze. The kind of day we get every now and then in the Spring, when temps in the mid-60s feel comfortable, and when the sun isn’t directly overhead doing its midsummer best to torch everything.

Sometimes, I like a rainy day, too. For some reason, it feels cozy, and it takes the guesswork out of having to plan some activity or project outdoors.

OK, last one. I like a good thunderstorm– minus the damaging wind and hail. It’s a sensory experience, kind of awesome.

Default Mode

Full frontal assault. This is what we’re witnessing. It’s not at all about saving us money, or being more efficient. Besides, “efficiency” sounds like a word pulled directly out of Elon’s ass, or maybe out of some Nazi code word manual, in service of creating that convenient, tongue-in-cheek acronym.

This is the Heritage Foundation and its ilk realizing the long dreamed-of vision for an America they’d prefer to see. Where the rich get richer and hold all the cards, and the rest of us are shmucks who they really couldn’t care less about. It’s certainly not the America the founders envisioned or risked their lives for. Bannon, Vought, Vance, Roberts and the rest most likely treat all that history as so much sentimentality and idealism that have no place in their more “realistic” understanding of human nature.

It seems there will always be people with motives in the sewer, people who give up too easily, who surrender to the usual siren songs of merit and power and money. Same old shit, except now it’s getting personal. It’s happening where it wasn’t supposed to happen.

Mejor que los otros

Daily writing prompt
Who was your most influential teacher? Why?

My high school Spanish teacher, Mr. McGregor. He was funny, intense (he was also the football coach), he took his job seriously yet also had a sense of humor. He made it very clear that he cared about the subject matter, and us. He spent a year in Guadalajara, Mexico, immersed in the culture and language. He wanted us to learn and would walk out of the room to cool down when it seemed clear we hadn’t done our homework.

He drove an MG Midget. I never had another teacher who came close to his passion for his work.

Looking back, it was an interesting dynamic: he was demanding, but no one seemed to mind. I wouldn’t be surprised to learn that he burned out and left the profession prematurely.