Friday, January 07, 2022

Chamber of Silence

 

On this the seventh day of the new year, we still have a functioning democracy in the U.S. Yesterday, before an almost empty chamber, the Speaker of the House, a Democrat, presided over a moment of silence in remembrance of the violent riot waged by Trump supporters a year and a day ago.

One elected Republican official attended that event — Rep. Liz Cheney. (Her father, the former Vice-President, came too.) Otherwise, from the GOP side of the House, there was silence.

That probably symbolizes as well as anything the state of America’s political democracy. An election in which Joe Biden received over 7 million more votes than Donald Trump, about a 4.5 percent margin, and an Electoral College victory of 306-232, the losing candidate refused to concede.

Instead he stayed in the White House until the morning of Biden’s inauguration, then slivered away to his Florida resort, angry and bitter that the insurrection he incited had failed to overturn the legitimate results of the election.

Accordingly, because he is a bad loser, his party has been unable to move on and move into the role we need from them to embrace and reaffirm the democratic institutions that have held this country together, albeit tenuously at times, for over 245 years.

Democracy is just an idea. The Constitution is just a document, deeply flawed at that, without its Amendments. The original version only guaranteed the vote to white male landowners. It disenfranchised most Americans — all women, Native Americans, black people, and non-landowners.

Although we’ve made progress over the past two-and-a-half centuries extending the vote to those groups, the modern-day Republican Party remains basically committed to the original vision and only reluctantly accepts the formerly disenfranchised into its ranks.

This leaves the Democratic Party as the sole guardian of democracy with a small “d” in the U.S. Much as that half-empty chamber yesterday symbolized.

And that is the sound of silence.

TODAY’S NEWS:

TODAY’s LYRICS:

“The Sound of Silence”

Paul Simon

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams, I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never shared
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools" said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
Then the sign said, "The words on the prophets are written on the subway walls
In tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence

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