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  • Grief’s Role in Resistance Work

    It’s a fallacy to think we can keep doing the work of resisting the moves of the current administration without taking the time to process and move through the grief.

    We’re watching the destruction of our government by an administration bent on their own power and greed. Don’t for a minute think otherwise. Things we thought could rely on here in midcoast Maine–accurate and timely weather forecasts, FEMA funds for storm-ravaged fishing piers, free food programs at the elementary, middle, and high schools–are being ravaged as I write this.

    Your social security check may or may not come when next due. Your island hospital may or may not receive the medicaid funds it needs to stay open.

    Our government, the richest in the world, is not supposed to become an object of carnage. But it has. And our souls feel it, our bodies feel it.

    We need to grieve. We do that together–in the corner standout in Rockland on Saturdays; in the small circles of discussion happening in Belfast and Camden; in the powerful Just the Facts group organized on Vinalhaven. If you haven’t found a group you can grieve with (look at audacitycat.org) maybe create your own.

    We are a social species, one that works best when we gather, paying attention and homage to our own grief and that of our neighbors and family. Find a friend and walk. Reach out to a new friend and see how they are. Write a note to a distant family member. Check in with yourself, too.

    Contrary to what we might have been told as we were growing up, shedding tears for what we have lost empowers us. It reminds us what matters, it refreshes and resets our energy and balance, clears away the detritus so we can dig in and fight again.

    Great Local Sightings

    Here are some of the signs of resistance found on a walk in downtown Camden this week.

    Your neighbors care. Your friends care. We care. You are not alone, we are not alone. You are making a difference in this fight for our country.

    Concluding Thoughts

    It’s not an easy time to live in this country. Yet I take heart in the signs of resilience I see and hear all around me. We the people can turn the tide on the cruelty and greed that our national leaders are displaying. We, in the midcoast, can make a difference.

    If you haven’t yet listened to this powerful speech on the floor of the French senate, I highly recommend it. Pass it along. As he so eloquently stated: “the defenders of freedom have always prevailed.”

    As we shall this time, too.

  • When The Never Is Inside Your Own House

    When The Never Is Inside Your Own House

    Our certainty in shared values seemed justified in simpler times.

    It’s easy to stand against Nazism when it’s an evil of the past. It’s something else when the Nazis have gained control of your own country, when they hold every major lever of power.

    When Vice President JD Vance told the Germans that they must make way for a new generation of Nazis, he did so as part of a delegation that included Jack Posobiec, an American Nazi who now wanders the halls of the White House at will, who a year before had lifted a crucifix while speaking at the Conservative Political Action Conference and declared,

    Welcome to the end of democracy. We are here to overthrow it completely. We didn’t get all the way there on Jan. 6, but we will endeavor to get rid of it, and we will replace it with this. That’s right, we will replace it with this, because all glory is not to government. All glory is to God!

    Glory to God in American politics is now shorthand for brutal totalitarian power. Glory to God in American politics has become an enemy to democracy.

    When I learned the part that Posobiec played in the Munich conference at which support for Nazis in Germany became part of American foreign policy, I thought back to a sign I had seen lifted at a local protest in Ithaca, New York.

    In a mittened hand lifted high, the hand-drawn sign warned, “Never Again Means Now”.

    It’s easy to say “never again” when the Never we imagine is a foreign mistake that America fought against in a righteous war in the time of our grandparents. It’s an evil so specific, and so far removed in space and time, that it seems never likely to return.

    When Never returns speaking English with an American accent, in the name of the most popular religion in the United States, it’s easier to ignore the stories of new concentration camps riddled with horrific abuse of prisoners.

    After all, it doesn’t come with a ridiculous little mustache. It doesn’t present itself in grainy black and white films.

    It speaks to our familiar American prejudices, our cozy hatreds.

    It’s more difficult to resist the Nazi who stands under the American flag. It’s easier to just go shopping.

    Resistance in your own country, in your own time, is not an easy choice. It’s not a glamorous fantasy.

    Resistance isn’t resistance if it’s easy and painless. Resistance burns. Resistance aches.

    Their power is totalitarian. Our resistance cannot be limited to an occasional thumbs up on social media.

    Never Again protest sign