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Elizabeth Beggins's avatar

Thanks, Janice. Plenty to think about here. A bonfire would have needed to wait until the burn ban was lifted, so it's good that you went ahead with plan A. That said, I'm glad you held onto a chunk, if for nothing more than a reminder of where you've been.

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“This week and much of this year, I have found myself searching for less tumultuous days.”

I “hoard” memes like I used to “hoard” old newspaper clippings (but I digress). Believing that no thing is all one thing or the other, I keep two quotes on nostalgia. The truth probably lies somewhere in between.

“Nostalgia is a dirty liar that insists things were better than they seemed.”

“The fossil is not the animal. The fossil is not the bones of the animal. The fossil is the stone’s memory of the bones of the animal. And that’s a poetry older than words.”

I’ve been thinking about nostalgia over the past year or so. I’m beginning to conclude that our younger selves, and thus our memories, were naive. Life was simple because it had not yet been layered with the complexity of experience, and disappointment, and anxiety, and pain. The memory of first love is a smile across your face on a Sunday afternoon. A lifetime of marriage and children is so much more complicated. Grandchildren are the gift that let us visit the past while still living in the present. Mayberry seemed straight forward, but it was also a time of polio, segregation, and bomb shelters.

“My reaction, of course, is in regard to the complex and (to me) surprising decisions that this nation made based on the information presented. Who can we believe? Is there any unadulterated, unbiased fact?”

I’m a student of political science and a teacher of government and politics. I strive to view the subject objectively in both my public and personal life. I read and listen widely as a check against my own subjectivity.

I squeezed my lesson on populism in before the election. My students are mostly upper middle class and secure and frankly the populism of Bernie Sanders or Donald Trump has little effect on them. But, I remind them that populism speaks to people for a reason. A candidate can’t say, “We’re going to put a lot of coal miners and coal companies out of business,” (regardless of the context) and not expect those people to feel threatened as they continue to experience economic and social hardship.

I once read an interview with Arnold Miller, the president of the United Mine Workers. Miller is often quoted as having said, “Our people work in the mines so their children don’t have to.” He was a little more specific in the interview. His goal was to make the cost of coal labor so expensive that the industry would be forced to modernize; and in the meantime, miners would make enough money that they could send their children to college. And while that sounds visionary, 40 years later, the best paying jobs in “coal country” are in the fossil fuel industry, if you can get one.

My frustration is with the seemingly inherent tone deafness and unwillingness of a certain political party to put forward a candidate that will win. All week we hear from the media about the 57% of college educated women who voted for Harris; what about the 43% who didn’t (that’s not a small number)? When we hear about Trump’s support from women, it’s to remind us they don’t have to tell anyone who they voted for. Instead, the media chooses to highlight the Trump voters who are not educated, without trying to understand why they support him.

Part of my school’s mission is, “To stand in solidarity with those marginalized by poverty and injustice.” We do a pretty good job and then some. We teach our students that as a community, we must find ways to not leave people behind. Populism pits those “without” against those “with less”, while the rest of us enjoy the advantage of our advantages.

I’ve read that shipwrights of 100 years ago never imagined that the boats they built would last 30 years, let alone 80 to 100 years. In the 1800s, a ship that traveled from America or England to India or China required a major overhaul before the return voyage. Moitessier preferred steel because it was easier to maintain. And then came fiberglass … built to last forever.

Our love of wooden boats, I’m confident, is rooted in something greater than nostalgia. Like a classic song that reminds us of an old friend and transports us back in time, wooden boats tug at our soul. Nature transformed, crafted by human hands, the sum of the parts greater (grander?) than the whole. Wooden boats are, like a fossil, our memory to the people who built them. Their craftsmanship is evidence of a different time.

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