There was a song back when my generation was peaking that
began, “Something’s happing here. What it
is ain’t exactly clear.” It set the tone for an entire period of our country’s
history, for better or for worse. One can choose for herself or himself.
I don’t know what song might fit our country right now. I
don’t keep up with popular music anymore. Asked to write one, I might
start out with, “I ain’t your parents’ president,
so never mind that sulfur scent.”
Okay, I jest. I can’t get over, though, what I learned
yesterday. It seems that it has finally happened. After my country put 58,318 names
on a lonely granite wall in Washington, bombed sleeping families in Baghdad, and set us on the path of a never-to-end war in Afghanistan, always assuring us that it was to prevent foreign enemies
from invading our country, it finally happened.
Our country was invaded, that is. What’s worse, a huge number of us don’t seem to care. It got them what they wanted. What if
our beloved America, safe for these so many years, was breached in the process?
We needed what we got.
Or, maybe we deserved what we got. Decide for yourself.
It wasn’t a new enemy that invaded us. It was one of the
oldest in the modern age. It is the same enemy that forced our country to teach
my generation to seek safety in a nuclear attack by ducking under a school desk
and covering our faces.
It is the same enemy that duped us into the war that put
those names on the aforementioned wall.
It is the enemy that murdered, by some estimates, 25 Million of
its own people under the leadership of a man who talked tough, took care of
things his way, and didn’t care what others thought.
It is the same enemy that provided us the very definition of
“evil” for so many years.
Yes, yesterday we learned for certain that Russia invaded
us. There should be no surprise here.
Of course, we have to redefine the word “invasion,” as we
have had to redefined evil. For years, experts told us that invasion required ground
troops entering another country. No more. Now we can do it with air strikes. Soon
we’ll only use drones and robots. In the interim, we’ll use the internet,
specifically what we call “social-media.” After all, that is the sole source of
news for so many of us, especially those who are too busy even to be
misinformed by malicious cable channels posing as news sources and quite
willing to spread gossip and innuendo.
As for me, I should have expected it. After all, Arkansans
sat and watched a decent, capable, socially conscious, and dedicated woman besmirched
and defiled day after day and we did nothing. Oh, I asked many friends to be
specific about what lies she told, who she had murdered, and the source of news
about her child-pornography dens in the basement of pizza shops.
They couldn’t cite specifics. Everyone “just knew,” they
said. She was just “crooked,” and they all knew it.
Now we know how they knew.
Now we know how they knew.
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