the grass has riz, I wonder where the flowers
I wonder where the flowers is?
So here we are at the end of April, out in the hinterlands of Northern Illinois. Baseball is in full swing, the Cubs are above 500., and both the Bulls, and the Blackhawks are in their respective playoffs. Oh, and it hasn’t snowed for at least 3 days now!
Life in our little hamlet goes on.
Dodged some major weather a week or so back….folks just to our southeast/east of us were not so lucky. An F4 tornado took out a restaurant and a few miles further down the road, another little farming community. It cut quite the swath, by the grace of God, only two people lost their lives. There have been, and are, ongoing acts of kindness and charity to provide assistance and help to all who were impacted by this storm, from all parts of our county, and from all corners of the state as well. Makes one feel a bit better about (at least the local version of) humanity.
Life in our little hamlet goes on.
You may have noticed, there is no political commentary, or observations, of either the State or national level anywhere in this post so far. Yes, I am still an election judge, as long as they see fit to allow me to do so. And our local exercising of the franchise goes on with no worries about hanging chads or folks voting multiple times…or from the great beyond. Aside from that, don’t know when I will post about such goings on, at least at the State/National level.
Frankly, it all flat pisses me off. No…more than that…it .. the whole mess, from all three branches of government…at all levels beyond the local…they are corrupted beyond repair. “They”, and there are exceptions, but they are getting harder to find, are all the same. No longer legitimately looking out for their constituents and or the welfare of this once great nation, they are only looking to either advance the agenda(s) of those who “bought them out” or of their respective political overlords (upper level party hacks) , or to do what is best for themselves.
And to all of them, the Constitution….is a joke.
Our borders are … a joke.
Our (pick any one or all) amendment “rights”… are a joke
Our civilization crumbles around us. Fueled by the willful ignorance of an ever increasing number of it’s supposed members. And the “any excuse is good enough” mentality which saw Ferguson Mo. go up in flames, and now sees Baltimore heading in the same direction. (Though I will grant, in the case of Baltimore, at it appears they may have some justification for at least protesting….but if they are going to riot…why are they attacking innocent people…and not taking their chances against the agents of the State who ALLEGEDLY caused the concern they are supposedly protesting, in the first place?)
An aging olympiad sauntering towards a sex-change garners massive media attention, while those in power are degrading our ability to prevent (via military and diplomatic means) or at least avert for now, the eruption of war at various “hot spots” around the globe. And we, for the most part, the public at large…are blissfully unaware as to what is really going on.
Nero isn’t fiddling…he’s using a damn flame thrower.
I have become uncomfortably numb…and it’s better for my health (physical and mental) to focus on what is going on here at home.
I think, from beyond the grave, the founding fathers are no longer spinning at a high rate of rpms. They are giving us all the collective finger. And I can’t say as I blame them.