Flowers make my world better, especially when they attract a butterfly. Photo by Pat Bean
“The salvation of America and of the human race depends on the next election … But so it was last year, and so it was the year before, and our fathers believed the same thing 40 years ago.”
While these words might have been written just yesterday, they were actually written 168 years ago by Ralph Waldo Emerson
The color blue cheers up my world too, especially when used by glass artist Chihuly in this outdoor sculpture piece. — Photo by Pat Bean
I came across the quote when I was reading my 1998 journal, some of which was written at the same time I was reading Emerson’s journals and, at the same time, ranting about talk show hosts like Jerry Springer and narrow-minded windbags who preach of Christian values but seem to have no Christianity in them.
I was a reporter at the time and so couldn’t turn off what was going on in the world, which some days I now do for the sake of my sanity. Instead, back then, I comforted myself with the thoughts of writers like Emerson, who recognized the world has its cruel side, always has and probably always will, but focused more on its positive attributes.
“My life is a May game. I will live as I like. I defy your strait-laced, weary, social ways and modes. Blue is the sky, green the fields and groves, fresh the springs, glad the rivers, and hospitable the splendor of sun and star. I will play by game out,” he wrote, as well as: “If Milton, if Burns, if Bryant, is in the world, we have more tolerance, and more love for the changing sky, the mist, the rain, the bleak overcast day, the sun is raining light.”
For me, it’s been writers like Maya Angelou, who believed God put rainbows in the sky to give us hope, and Charles Kuralt, who saw the everyday kindness of the back roads as making up for the acts of greed in the headlines, who have made my world better.
It does no harm just once in a while to acknowledge that the whole country isn’t in flames, that there are people in the country besides politicians, entertainers and criminals,” wrote Kuralt.
If, as my grandmother would say, it looks like the world is going to hell in a hand basket – and I can’t disagree in these troubling times – there is good out there, too. Neighbors helping neighbors when hard times fall, kindness and thoughtfulness as part of everyday, ordinary lives, and friendships and partnerships that last a lifetime.
Yes. Nothing ever seems to change.
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Media has changed so much these days, everybody has an agenda and we are fed opinion not news, which is becoming harder to find. Like you I think there is much more in the small local acts of kindness than all the celebrity displays.
Happy New year Pat,
Jim
As a former journalist of 37 years, I deeply bemoan where way to much of the media has gone. I always felt it was my job to inform the world, not change it. But I also know that if you look for it, the media also reports good news — and important facts as well. If readers stopped reading the sensational and celebrity news, it would stop being published or broadcast. We all have a role to play in this matter. Thanks for commenting Jim. I appreciate your blog and your ideas.
To hell in a hand basket for sure.
That’s what my grandmother always said dogdaz. Love it.