I’m computer
cleaning. I found this piece I wrote. I think I published it as a blog once,
but I’m not sure, so I’ll save it here.
So Little Time
As my grandchildren grow and mature, I hope they’ll read the
real histories of America – the people’s histories – and understand that global
peace is possible if we’re humble enough to work for it.
Yesterday, I sat for a few moments with a woman a bit more
elderly than even I. I had delivered to her some lamb from our farm. We
chatted. The subject turned sharply and became volatile.
She’s a wealthy woman. She lives on a big piece of land that
was settled in 1857 by my wife’s great-great-grandfather. There’s a pretty
pasture south of the house and some handsome horses grazing in it. You’d think
she’d be a soft, conservative lady who would acquiesce to her husband’s
politics.
America, she thinks, ought to stop being so hypocritical in
its criticism of other nations of the world. She’s angry about the way we
treated those detainees we held for the last eight years.
I know her husband real well. I’ve played plenty of golf with
him. We went out to Pebble Beach together and down to Palm Springs for golf
outings.
“We’ve got no right to complain about the way other nations
treat people,” she went on. “Just look at the way we fire bombed Dresden and
Tokyo during the war – even before that ghastly atomic bombing. I’m tired of
this country being so self-righteous about everything. Look what we did in that
prison in Iraq. Look what we did to them in Guantanamo.”
She pointed me toward the books of Howard Zinn.
“He wrote what’s called ‘a people’s history of the United
States.’ None of this balderdash they teach in school. Zinn tells the truth.
You didn’t go hear him on Monday night?”
I meekly shook my head.
“I told you about it!” She looked both displeased and
disappointed. I looked out the window at the grazing horses. That pasture is
land that old grandpappy Bradford Wakefield would have cleared.
She handed me a book by Stephen Kinzer.
“Be sure to read this. You’ll find out who really runs this
nation. It certainly isn’t the people!”
Oh how I wished there had been time to sit with her and chat.
She was frantic, however. I could see it in her eyes. She had warned me she was
busy and had other plans for the morning. She had fire in her eyes and I wanted
to hear everything she had to say.
There was so much truth that needed to be gotten out, and so
little time!
Instead, I took the book and made my way to the car. Jasper
and I pulled over into the parking lot of one of the town’s fancy country clubs
and we took a moment to look at the book. I started by reading down the back
cover. There is high praise from the Washington Post, the San Francisco
Chronicle and the Chicago Tribune. The publisher’s blurb was interesting.
“Regime change did not begin with the administration of
George W. Bush but has been an integral part of U.S. foreign policy for more
than one hundred years. In Overthrow, Stephen Kinzer tells us the stories of
the audacious American politicians, spies, military commanders, and businessmen
who took it upon themselves to depose foreign regimes, starting with the
toppling of the Hawaiian monarchy in 1893. He details the three eras of
America’s regime-change century: the imperial era, when Cuba, Puerto Rico, the
Philippines, Nicaragua, and Honduras were brought into the U.S. orbit; the Cold
War era, when the CIA deposed governments in Iran, Guatemala, South Vietnam and
Chile; and the invasion era, when American troops overthrew governments in
Grenada, Panama, Afghanistan, and Iraq.
“Kinzer explains why the U.S. government carried out these operations and why so many of them have had disastrous long-term consequences. Overthrow is a cautionary tale that serves as an urgent warning as the United States seeks to define its role in the modern world.”
“Kinzer explains why the U.S. government carried out these operations and why so many of them have had disastrous long-term consequences. Overthrow is a cautionary tale that serves as an urgent warning as the United States seeks to define its role in the modern world.”
I looked over at Jasper and said, “So much to read and so
little time!”
He sighed and seemed to understand.
“Let’s go home and find out about Howard Zinn, big fella.
Oops, now, don’t get upset. We’ll go to the dog park first.”
So it wasn’t until this morning that I googled (oh, how I
love that verb) Howard Zinn. In a tenth of a second I had 1,340,000 hits. (See
why I like that verb!)
I started off at the
Howard Zinn website and read the latest Howard Zinn news and some
biographical information about him.
This came from the Harper Collins website.
“Howard Zinn is a historian, playwright, and social activist.
He was a shipyard worker and Air Force bombardier before he went to college
under the GI Bill and received his Ph.D. from Columbia University. He has
taught at Spelman College and Boston University, and has been a visiting
professor at the University of Paris and the University of Bologna. He has
received the Thomas Merton Award, the Eugene V. Debs Award, the Upton Sinclair
Award, and the Lannan Literary Award. He lives in Auburndale, Massachusetts.”
Well, the credentials ain’t bad, are they?
Wikipedia tells me that Zinn is best known “for A People’s History of the United States,
which presents American history through the eyes of those he feels are outside
of the political and economic establishment.”
Zinn flew bombing missions in World War II. He stands in
total opposition to war these days. He was active in the American Civil Rights
movement in the 60s and served as an advisor to the Student Nonviolent
coordinating Committee (SNCC). He was a mentor to a young student of some
reknown – Alice Walker.
Howard Zinn has authored more than twenty books. And, I’ve
never read a one of them.
“So little time.”
Well, I’ll begin with Kinzer’s book, Overthrown, while I wait for A
People’s History of the United States to arrive.
Zinn was here in town on Monday. He spoke over at my wife’s
alma mater, the College of Saint Catherine. Why the hell weren’t we there?
Because I’m not supposed to drive at night and my poor wife has been going so
fast and furiously that I just couldn’t ask her to spend another night out.
And, I hadn’t yet sat with this kindly, tiger of a woman and heard her lash out
at the emptiness of the histories we give to our children to read.
“I’m not saying, you know; I just saying!”
You’ve got to add a couple more books to your reading list.
So little time!
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