|Facebook Meme, unattributed.|
But I want to use to this cartoon to illustrate a deeper message, which I hope will both orient and inspire my fellow travelers.
The overall theme of my posts since the election of Donald Trump has been along the lines of abandoning the futile, and increasingly dangerous endeavor of trying to get the folks on the Right to wake up and reject Trump and his ideology before it destroys our country.
Every time that Trump or one of his staffers says or does something horrifyingly unhinged, or tells a verifiable bold-faced lie, or does something illegal, we all have this collective hope that this will be the last straw! Surely there are still some sane conservatives somewhere who will finally stand with us and oppose this administration!
So, please refer to the above illustration as I try to explain this.
The ship is sinking, and you're still trying to convince our fellow passengers that the ship is sinking, in the hope that we can all band together and repair the damage to the hull.
1) You're not going to convince Trump fans of anything. Here's a great article from the New Yorker explaining the science of Why Facts Don't Change Our Minds.
And I know this even is harder to accept, but:
2) We're not patching this hull.
Even if we could win support from enough conservatives, which we can't, what's the magic solution?
Impeach Trump? Clinton was impeached. He didn't stop being President, remember?
Even if Trump were removed from office, the Corporate Plutocracy has already been appointed. And let's be serious, it wasn't that big a leap to directly appoint millionaires and billionaires to our top government positions. They've been writing the legislation for years.
This is not a message of pessimism,
but a message of determination!
This is the end of an era, not the end of the world. This is the end of an idea that was never really true in the first place. Not here. Not now. Not yet. But it will be true someday. This is a moment in history when we have to think bigger than ourselves and beyond the lives of our children and grandchildren. Many people before us have tucked this idea against their bosom and smuggled it through the darkest times when it seemed that the whole world had gone mad. Many people around the world at this very moment are fighting to keep their little flicker of light alive in dark recesses that you and I cannot even fathom.
These are the stories we tell our children of courage in the face of evil, justice in the face corruption, and the passing on of knowledge under penalty of death.
It's Jewish children whispering alef... bet.. vet.. by candlelight.
It's Christians kneeling before lions.
It's scientists refusing to recant facts at the Inquisition.
It's the hymns of the hopelessly shackled guiding their escaped brethren to freedom.
It's Pakistani girls going to school.
It's Native Americans offering up their blood and bones to protect the last sliver of Mother Earth they have left to protect.
The unsinkable is sinking. The wealthy ticket holders are already in the lifeboats. The really really rich have flown away in their golden helicopters. Is that who lives to tell the tale? Is that who decides the lesson of this American tragedy?
Hold on to your light, take a deep breath, and plunge into the freezing abyss.
Grab the hand of the person who jumped before you and the person who jumps after you.
We're not going down without a fight.
We will rage against the dying of the light.