Eastern Bluebird
As we now draw to a close another Blog Against Theocracy, and I think it is time for a word on Faith (and for once, I am not talking about Buffy’s friend). It might seem sort of strange to hear me talk about it, given that I generally do not even have faith that the next Kleenex will pop up.
Faith is what we turn to when science and reasoning cannot help us, faith gives us something to cling to during dark times. I read someplace that everyone should have a mental image that soothes you so that in times of deep stress you can picture whatever this image is and meditate upon it and find some peace.
My mental image is of a beautiful California day, of some birds building a nest — it is actually my earliest memory as a wee tot. I was looking out of my bedroom window at the red tile roof of the house next door and I watched some little birds build a nest under one of the tiles. I watched for days and days. I remember the day that the baby birds fledged.
I needed that mental image a lot during the last 8 years as we learned about torture and wiretapping, and the destruction of our freedoms and liberties. I needed that mental image as the Theocrats, unchallenged made an unprecedented grab for power, not only unobstructed but cheered on by the usual suspects. I lost faith that anyone would stop them.
Faith might be the substantiation of Hope.
So while faith – in the religious sense – might be outside of my experience, hope is not. I hoped that we would survive the Chimpy years, but I did not have faith that we would. Having once been fluent in French, I took conversational French classes in adult education, figuring that it doubled my chances of finding somewhere else to live when the time came to flee the United States. I wish I could say that I am kidding, but it is true. I thought that there was a very good chance it would come down to that. I hoped that it would not.
So now, here we are, starting our second year without Chimpy. We made it. It will take years, probably decades to undo all the damage he and the theocrats did to the country – it might be generations, really, but already things are getting somewhat better.
Western Bluebird
Today, Easter Sunday, is a rainy day, just bucketing down, which is somewhat unusual here in California; we’ve had an earthquake in Baja California that was felt as far away as Phoenix Arizona (and I felt it too); the ongoing sex scandal is rocking the Vatican; Obama has increased the funding for The Office of Faith Based Initiatives. We are slogging through the worst economy since the Great Depression. We have a lot of work to do, and there is so much to be done. And yet…
I hope that Spring will come, and that the birds will return and build nests again. I have faith that they will.
See, true believers, we are not so far apart after all!
Thank you, everyone, for joining Mock, Paper, Scissors in the 2010 Blog Against Theocracy; it was good to have you with us.