As anyone who has stopped to read my at my
blog or web site knows I am not a great writer. I cannot use words like a
painter uses a brush and colors to create a beautiful picture or like a great
musician uses an instrument to give life to music written on a score. My words
are ordinary, mundane and imperfect. They are not elegant or masterfully
crafted. You might say when I write I paint stick figures and create
predictable sounds.
Yet on this anniversary of President
Kennedy’s death I would like to share a few thoughts with you. They might not
come out with power or be able to hold your attend for long and they certainly
will not be Pulitzer Prize musings but they are from my heart.
These are the thoughts about today yet
they stretch back some fifty one years. These are thoughts about our nation,
about us and perhaps what we learned and what we have forgot over the past fifty
one years.
Today as a nation we recall a tragedy
that took place fifty one year ago. It is the Fifty-First Anniversary of the
assassination of President Kennedy. I was just ten years old and I remember the
day very well. The most vivid image I have is returning home from school to
find the TV repair man trying to fix our TV and my mother ironing cloths in the
kitchen crying. I would guess at age ten I did not truly understand the
magnitude of the events of that day but I certainly do today!
Fifty years ago our nation had a profound
sadness, whether you were a republican, democrat, independent or whatever this
day brought great sadness. We were one on this day fifty one years ago. Our
dreams and hopes of a new way of life were crushed by an assassin’s bullet.
President Kennedy had given us a vision, a hope. It was going to be a long
journey and there were many obstacles in the way but we had hope. There were
struggles, disagreements, challenges and opposite sides but we had hope. To
many it might have seemed like a fairy tale, but we had hope. There were
republicans, democrats, independents, conservatives, liberals, progressives,
traditionalist, but we had hope!
However, it is my feeling that today
hope is often hard to find. We have wandered very far from what this day meant fifty
one years ago. As I journey through the land of the technology, television, the
Internet, Facebook, Twitter, to name just a few I often have a profound
sadness. We are now a nation divided, angry and profoundly disrespectful. We
would prefer to tear down then to build up. We would prefer to be against than
to find a way to be united. We would prefer to ridicule rather than honor. We
want it only our way and have no use for what others think unless they think
like us. We often use the technology we have to make fun of, criticize, bully,
degrade and be negative rather than find common ground and grow. Today we have
republicans, democrats, independents, conservatives, liberals, progressives,
traditionalist, tea partiers and little cause to hope!
I wonder if President Obama where to
assassinated would the nation be one? Would we grieve, would we mourn, would we
come together? Sadly, I think not! The prejudice, negativity and hate that
consumes us at time as a nation continues to be fed and fortified with every
Tweet, Facebook posting, Instagram cartoon and 24 for hour news channel. We are
a nation divided, angry and selfish. We are a nation were hate and prejudice
has become the norm. We are a nation that has lost our focus, our respect, as a
people of faith, as people united, as people working for a better world, as a
people of hope.
Might we pause for a moment in the midst
of this anniversary to consider what we value, to consider what is important
and perhaps just for a day not bash one another, not degrade one another, not
disrespect one another. Say something good about another person on Facebook
today. Say something good about another person on Twitter today. Say something
good about the President today on Facebook and Twitter or any place else today.
Say something good about our nation and the people in it no matter where and
how they have come to this land!
Let us remember what we lost fifty one years
ago. Let us remember what made us sad; what made us one, fifty one years ago
today. Let us be dedicated to honor, respect, vision, life, faith and all that
can be good when people listen, talk and think beyond just themselves. Let us
find hope once again!
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