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I thought about this personally historic post for some time- I had it in my mind to post a Rant Of Significance. So I sat and thought about all that has been going on, hoping to find a single idiocy worthy of my attention. After the better part of two weeks, I gave up. There is simply too much happening, too fast.
So I'll give in and take the easy way out by posting a poem I wrote after the end of the Viet Nam war. It was a time of both great sadness and great relief for many people worldwide. It took long years for it all to fade, and even today it still manages to reach out and touch some unfortunates.
And now, as the horror and shame of unjust battle overcome us yet again, it's become obvious the question I ask in my poem is still relevant- I can now answer that we have not learned anything. War continues, and threatens to destroy us.
Meanwhile, we ignore a thing that is even more urgent- it has become obvious that the human race, unfortunately led by the Americans, has brought us all to the brink of extinction through the blatant neglect of possible ways to avert global warming. Things have already begun changing, and it has a hell of a lot of people scared, me included.
The fires raging through California are destroying property and probably lives, but who mentions that the Rain Forest has been in drought for several years, and this is the final year it can survive without water. If the drought does not break, one of the main sources of planetary oxygen will wither and die. And don't forget that the Rain Forest is probably THE greatest pharmacopeia on the planet. And all that and more will be gone in years, not decades. This could very well be the beginning of the end of our reign on this planet.
The human race is in trouble, and we have nobody to blame but ourselves. ---
TAPS
The weight of time is on my mind as I step to your grave to say farewell to fallen friends; I kneel before the stone of you, who paid the price supreme so others may still live. The roar of bombs was what you heard the moment that you fell- A flash of light erased your sight. A bullet stole your life. So many years ago it was- Too many; not enough- The weight I bear keeps pressing down upon my broken back. The emptiness won't go away, and neither will the tears. I mourn for you- for ALL of you! But that is not enough. When all is said, and all is done, a question still remains: When arms are laid aside (again), and treaties have been signed, what will we learn, my weary friend? What will we REALLY learn?
© 2007 Steven A. Hessler All Rights Reserved
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