The Dark Waters Roll
This is a moral check-up…
How are you doing?
How is the nation doing?
We all find ourselves being asked what our response to injustice is.
Not too long ago, we believed our nation had a moral awakening…
A generation was asked to stop discrimination and segregation and realize that everyone is created equal.
We didn't know what we were asking…
We were pushing for an answer we didn't want.
By asking the question, its aim was to address a long-standing cancer of the American experiment.
For every action, there is a reaction.
Humanity doesn't respond instantly to change.
The reaction came decades later, at the end of segregation and the passage of the Civil Rights Act of 1964.
The reaction?
Recently, we elected an immoral President.
He broke the dam, and all the dark waters that our nation had hidden from consciousness since 1964 have flooded back into everyone's lives.
Reminding us that the dirt on our souls cannot be hidden forever.
This first monster of our own creation was unleashed once again.
Brown children put in cages to destroy the American dream of freedom.
Our legislative House and Senate turn their backs on executive corruption so that they can pack the courts to end women's right to privacy.
Promises of a return to an all-white America where jobs are aplenty for the white land owner, the money piled high, and all that equality BS buried…
Dead.
Dead and buried and good riddance.
Communists!
The conservative, less government, fiscally responsible, Constitutional purist Republican Party led over a cliff by a sociopathic, day-trading, pied piper.
Our intelligence services mocked, and admonitions of collusion with America's enemies, Russia, were ignored.
Everyone can be bought.
You just have to find what they want.
Our President betrays his oath to the Constitution and is impeached.
Yet our courage to stand for justice has run away and hidden behind indifference to truth for political gain.
This President was not removed.
The dark waters roll…
The dark waters roll...
A plague is unleashed.
One person's nightmare is another person's free lunch.
The virus, like the American President, doesn't know what empathy is.
The virus rolls across the world, piling bodies with a casual efficiency.
As it makes its way across America, we become them.
Them.
Prejudice feeds upon lies that support its belief.
The virus is only a problem for the old, the brown, the black, not white male America-loving Capitalists.
Magical thinking believes that a death toll of 100,000 is the limit and can't it wouldn't go higher.
Can it?
The bodies pile up.
The dark waters roll…
George Floyd was killed by four Minneapolis Police officers in full view, fully recorded.
The third leg of this American sickness steps down onto all our necks.
We are told we didn't see what we saw.
The third monster is unleashed.
The original sin.
The hole in the heart of the Great American Experiment.
Racism.
Mr. Floyd had no idea that day, when he woke up, that he was going to light a nation's sense of justice a fire.
Like so many heroes, he was at the wrong place at the right time.
His life was stolen from him.
Those who murdered him did not understand what they were doing.
They lit the watchfires of our democracy.
From hill to hill.
From the valley to the plain.
From the mountaintop to the ocean, the call went out that our democracy was in danger.
No person's life is in vain.
No one.
George Floyd made a difference in the world.
I wonder what he's thinking about as the world stands up in his name? The call for justice?
The dark waters roll…
The flood has not abated.
We are afloat, you and I, in this uncertain place and time.
I want to give you hope.
For the first time, there are enough of us to row this lifeboat to that blessed shore.
The world hears the cry, "I can't breathe."
We can row this boat ashore.
Our captain is justice.
This dark tide will yell and scream, but it can't stop the journey of the light.
We can all bring justice once and for all.
For all.
We will answer that question posed over 200 years ago.
For once in its entire history, will the many become one?
Listen…
Look...
The waters part, and in the middle walk a free people under the light of justice.
Peace
Daniel J Frey aka Toby