2011 – Do You See What I See?
Another year passes, broken dreams, broken promises, disappointments, short lived elation, hard work, good times, new found freedoms, too much bad news, loss of focus, gaining new focus, tired, defeated, energized, excited, broken resolutions, new resolutions and in the end, another year, much like others. But was it?
Not really. 2011 was, for me, the best I can remember, and I can remember many. For me, it’s usually, what have I learned?
I have learned that people, finally, have found their voice, Tharir Square.
I have learned that a little Movement called Occupy has allowed the disgruntled and disenfranchised to have a place to call home, after decades of nowhere to go with their frustration.
I have learned that all things are possible.
I have learned by way of it being proven to me through Occupy that most people, regardless of economic or social position, education, geographic location, age, gender or occupation, strive for the same things, a government of the people, for the people and by the people, not one owned and run by Corporations and lobbyists.
I have learned that a little “Accountability” on the part of either the Government or the massive banks that sold us out would go a long way.
I have re-learned the value of “Ruth”, a feeling of sympathy and sorrow for the misfortunes of others. It has astounded me in my association with one of the Occupy sights, that no matter one’s own dire and/or precarious position, the Occupiers were willing to help and give when and how they could.
I have learned my belief that Main Stream Media Journalism is dead is well founded.
I have learned that “Citizen Journalists” are the answer to obtaining the “Truth”.
I have learned that sometimes an outstretched hand can be a hand up, or, depending on who is extending it, a shove back down.
I have been reminded, and sorely needed, that “There, but for the Grace of God, go I.”
I have been reminded that most people are basically good.
I have learned that my faith in humanity is well founded.
I have learned, and am angry beyond belief, that we have no privacy.
I have been reminded that my Dad’s admonition (a war hero) to “Question Authority” was rooted in personal experience that became his truth, has merit.
I have learned that I am stronger than I thought.
Of all these, my greatest revelation is the most liberating.
I have learned that I am not afraid to speak “my” truth. I am not afraid to question or challenge although I am advised I should be. I will copy the DHS warning, “If You See Something, Say Something.” Well, say it, write it, post it, film it and don’t ever be hushed, never. This is OUR country damn it. THEY work for us. Speak Up, Speak Out, and Take a Stand.
I am reminded of this quote, one I use often, “During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act”. ... by George Orwell, carry on.
Oh, I almost forgot, Happy New Year.
LJ Lassiter