history, poetry, politics

My Take on No Kings Day 2.0

Robert Reich sees 2025-10-18 as a “huge success” because millions of people “who never before participated in a demonstration showed their solidarity” with the victims of DJT’s fascism and with those who oppose it.  Dunno how Reich counted newbies into the millions, but the day clearly did go well, with large peaceful crowds and with American flags as well as protest signs.  So much for the Rethuglican attempt to brand the events as “hate America” rallies.

My own contribution was modest.  The yard sign I put up for No Kings Day 1.0 suffered from being exposed to weather from then thru Independence Day, but I refurbished it and found a stand that would let me mount it higher than before:

Yard sign ripping DJT.

Another idiosyncratic way to participate was with poetry.  Speaking of poetry, there’s a memorable pair of lines in America the Beautiful that always was more aspirational than actual:

Thine alabaster cities gleam,
Undimmed by human tears.

The aspiration was widely shared and was (until recently) inching toward reality.  That hope and progress (not greed and cruelty) made America great.  Whatever else it accomplished, No Kings Day 2.0 reminded true patriots that they are far from alone in their determination to make America great again.

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photography, poetry

Patience

 
Unseen for millennia,
a mass of rose quartz waited,
deep in the Earth.
 

Tectonic plates collided, raising mountains.

Erosion shattered masses of rock and scattered the shards.

Unseen for centuries,
a shard of the rose quartz waited
in a jumble of rocks, roots, and soil.

Unseen for years,
the shard of the rose quartz waited
while runoff undercut sides of a drainage ditch.

After removing debris from the ditch,
I cleaned and kept the shard.

Seen at last!

 
 
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