If you have read Cormac McCarthy's post-apocalyptic novel "The Road," (2006) (it is a worthy read), you know one of the key existential questions, that "the Boy" asks "his Father," after much drama & trama, and a long, winding journey across a bleak & scarred land, a question that sort of makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up: "Are we still the good guys?"
It's a question that this particular American is asking himself this particular morning, the 1st day of 2026. This country I live in has taken a very dark turn. The USA is being led by a criminal & a criminal administration. All evidence points to the conclusion that "No, sorry to say, we aren't still the good guys."
Crimes against humanity near & far. The USA now seems to be a force for evil, corruption, murder, greed, racism, white supremacy & idiocy. It's a major bummer. Makes living in the USA a very difficult proposition. A thorny, contradictory, porcupine-like existence.
It's a killer conundrum. I cling to a disciplined positivity as a basic & essential survival strategy, but also I adhere to a determined clarity. To see the world as it really is, not just how I want it to be, no rosy-colored glasses. Clarity. Stone-cold clear-seeing.
How to live a good life, knowing that crimes are being committed in my name every damn day? The only answers I can conjure up: Stay close to ground. Create music. Try to do my best to be honest, true, with positive thoughts for a better day and a better way. Love those I love. And resist, oppose the evil-doers with every ounce of my being.
Choose Love, Grace, Beauty, Intelligence. Happy New Year.
