Monday, September 12, 2022

Waiting for Godot, or God

 Ever since I wrote that piece about someone throwing the Climate Change “ON” switch, I have begun feeling like “Waiting for God” is the most likely description of ME.  I wish it were “Waiting for Godot”.

But two things seem to have settled in around everyone at least in America. First, Climate Change is real, and now seems deadly. And second, The Republican Party is dead and it has been taken over by some neo-Nazi clique.  The awful realization that has now taken over my brain is that both of these things are now permanent and may prove fatal to everyone in America.  We may in fact have destroyed the Nation within which we had hoped to see our kids, grandkids and even great grandkids mature and live happily.

When I was younger, I always assumed the best. That if one political party or the other became seemingly errant and potentially destructive to our Nation (see Reagan, or Nixon, or George W. Bush), they would soon be voted out of office and the people would regain some semblance of reality and maturity. And Climate?? Well, the Climate was always changing, not only seasonally, but from one year to the next.  One year we would have horrendous hurricanes, the next not so much.  One year, it would snow like we all lived in the Arctic, and then the snow would give way to daffodils.



And then, slowly it might seem, we began reading that we were facing a bigger Climate Change scenario, one that would literally give us a totally new game. Except, this game might kill us. But not to worry, it was going to be a while before that kicked in and we still had plenty of time to mount corrective measures. We would be fine.

And then, well, nothing happened. Everyone still wanted their gasoline engines, or their coal-fired furnaces. We still continued cutting down forests. Emissions controls??? Heavens, No, what are you thinking? That would require us to change our lifestyles and maybe even change the way we allocated resources.

But, you know, we sent some dudes off to the Moon in a fiery rocket thing. And they actually sent us some cool pics back.  And, of course, we continued killing one another in one war after another.  Turns out Wars are not good for the environment either.  And since I was born, we’ve had World War II, Korea, Vietnam, the endless Middle East killing fields, and the list goes on. We do seem to love killing one another.  And think of all the dudes killed in those wars. Some of them might have wanted us to engage in Emissions Control approaches. Who knows? Crazier things have happened.

And then there’s our politics, speaking of killing machines. We have always had kind of a weird system.  We moved away from the Royal-Kingly systems.  For some reason, we thought giving the power to select our government leaders to the people was better than having kings and queens selected randomly by a few dudes and dudettes. That remains an outstanding question with no serious answer.

But at least we seemed able to stumble along.  And then we moved into, of all things, a new millennium.  And we battled along, and then, and then, we elected a Black President, Barack Obama by name. And he was a wonder. He actually was capable of rational thought. I know, what a concept huh, a president who could think? And he governed as a wonder also. We (well some of us) loved having this man as President. It gave hope that this country had finally left the Civil War behind.

And then, who the Fuck did we elect??? Donald Trump???? We were given a choice—an intelligent woman (who happened to be married to Bill Clinton), or a corrupt, thoroughly incompetent Donald Trump. Note please, he had never succeeded at anything in life. He had experienced six bankruptcies, with more to follow, three marriages, two failed and a third showing every sign of repeat failure.  He had cheated to stay out of the military—fake “bonespurs”.  Oh, and his daddy seems to have been a literal Nazi. What a guy. And the American people actually voted for him rather than Hillary.  However imperfect you might have thought Hillary—compared with old Bonespurs, she seems a total high IQ saint. Maybe we should have elected her Queen.

Happily, Bonespurs was so terrible that he only lasted one term, with old Joe Biden kicking him out of office. And then, perhaps predictably, old Bonespurs began pretending the election was flawed and he had actually won. He even tried to get various state officials to appoint different electors to appoint him President.  Amazing really.

But beyond his astonishing and ongoing acts of corruption, lying, attempts to steal the election, somehow, he converted his gang of supporters from just ordinary disgruntled republican voters into something different. Just to show how they cared, they stormed our Capitol, with killings as part of their act, and that group now symbolized the opposition forces, led by Trump.  And that violent group continues to this day to dominate the opposition party. We should no longer call them republicans. But the Republican Party of old (think Eisenhower) finally died, and was taken over by old Bonespurs’ Neo-Nazis.  They really need a new name. They resemble the Christian Taliban. Maybe someone can “Americanize” that term.

And so now we have two opposing political parties, one of which—the TrumpAliban-is a violent, corrupt group who do not mind killing people to get their way. Really, think Afghan Taliban for this group.

And now we seem to have gone beyond some point of No Return on Climate Change (it will continue worsening regardless of what we do), and we have a criminally violent political party, led by Donald Trump, trying to destroy America. What could go wrong, huh?

So we are left with this question. Is it still possible to pull back from our headlong rush to throw America off the cliff? Does anyone have any braking mechanism? We will gain some vital clues during this upcoming 2022 election. If Donald Trump succeeds, then our world may finally be finished and we will be headed off the cliff into the canyon of flames down below.  So, let’s see how this all turns out.

Smile folks, you’re on television.

Thursday, September 1, 2022

Saving Earth

 I haven’t written for some time now. I am not sure why, except . . . yeah there’s always that “except”.  So, what? Well, part of it is that, as I grow older day by day, I find less that is interesting to write about, except that I continue to age . . . day by day. Yeah, I keep reading about this dude or that dude who just died, and it turns out he was younger than me—still old, just younger than me.

But then I also keep reading about the continued deterioration of the “Other” political party—yeah, you know, Trump’s party. I can no longer call it the republican party with any seriousness, because Trump and his Christian Taliban BFFs have really destroyed it.  I no longer even understand what it is they want.  I mean, they seem to want Trump back in power, to the point that they even appear to support his “election was stolen” thing. I mean, how could that be? He tried and failed to sue in court, and failed over 60 times. That seems even worse than his six (7??) bankruptcies and three failed marriages.  How many times can you keep saying the same thing over and over again, before most people simply laugh at you?  I don’t know, maybe it’s organized religion. If they can believe their own claptrap, I guess they can believe Trump’s.  But it just goes on and on, and Trump is still not in prison. I don’t understand how that can be, given everything he has done. Maybe Mr. Garland is preparing the message now that will finally put him away for life, and then perhaps we can get back to be Americans—you know, people who disagree with one another, but who can still return to their pubs at night and have a nice brew together and laugh about something.

But then this weather thing keeps on smacking us in the face.  I wrote a while back about how someone apparently had flipped on the switch to Climate Change and we were now in a new era.  But this new era doesn’t seem to have but one rule—we are fucked. Some of us will drown because of rising waters either at the seaside, or at the riverside. Some of us will burn to death because forest fires are destroying our entire surroundings.

But then, we are told that California is just momentarily on hold til that gigantic weather front sweeps over the state and then simply drowns the state in water. Now, we used to live in downtown San Francisco, and it was so lovely there. Now apparently, we are simply awaiting that storm front that drops 20-30 inches of water.  And I just read that 30% of Pakistan is currently under water—think on that—30% of the entire country is under water.

Oh and that Greenland Ice Sheet thingie, which either has or is the process of melting, which will raise ocean water levels by some 10 inches. Oh won’t that be fun in Delaware, not to speak of Florida?

See, that switch really did get thrown. I had gotten used to being threatened that in 30-40 years climate change would begin wreaking havoc if we didn’t change our ways and stop heating up the globe. What I was failing to pay attention to was the fact that they have really been saying that for about 70 years. So, we have simply run out of time. Now, I guess we can run around like idiots making believe we can all switch to electric cars and then life will return to normal.  But apparently, this life is our new normal. 

We think about our great grandkids and wonder now, have we totally destroyed any chance they have at a reasonable Globe, and life? And most folks are still not really paying attention.  They seem to think we still have that 30-40 year cushion. But that’s all gone folks. The switch has been thrown. Now we have to do serious stuff to protect ourselves and this earth.

But first we have to throw the Donald Trumps of the world into the sea, and begin to talk seriously with one another about how we will protect our grandkids. What can we do NOW to begin arresting the dangers, even if our corrective actions take 30-40 years to work. 

If we don’t work together, then surely we will all die together, and sooner rather than later.