Tribute
What will you be doing today in honor of this day of infamy?
I will honor this day by not participating in what the news hopes to be a ratings bonanza.
I won’t watch programming with music chosen to put me back on that horrible day.
I won’t watch newscasters with their specially-chosen muted outfits and makeup.
I won’t watch clips of death and destruction chosen for air to try and shock me into watching through multiple commercial breaks.
I won’t listen to Republicans use the images and sentiments to try to gain support.
I won’t listen to Democrats use the images to help them sway voters to their side for the mid-term elections.
I won’t engage in any debates about whether or not we are safer today than we were then.
I won’t entertain any thoughts or debate on Ground Zero.
It isn’t that this day isn’t important, because it certainly is.
So why will I be avoiding all these things?
Because nothing about today seems pure, except what is in my own head. I lived through it, and I can remember enough of the details that I can internally participate in whatever way that my head seems fit. I don’t need anyone to tell me otherwise, because every piece of information being broadcasted at this point is pushed through a very thick filter.
I don’t know about the rest of you, but my own filter is good enough for me.
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Well said.
Craig, I found “Your Family Christmas Letter Sucks” by accident today because I got a little slap-happy on the keyboard trying to Google something else altogether. No matter. Don’t know each other, but I had to drop a line to tell you that I cannot remember the last time that I laughed as hard as I did when I read that post. If you don’t mind, I’d like to post it on my little MySpace blog. I’ll give you full credit, but I’d love to share it with some folks who’d get as big a kick out of as I did. If you’re not writing for a living, you could certainly pay the bills that way. Congrats on your wedding, and take care,
Julie