This Country Is Made of Green Paper
Thursday, August 30th, 2007Sparxafire!
Pretty much everyone has said what they’re going to say about the second anniversary of Katrina. And it is almost sickening, frankly, to stack up even more empty words about the absolutely abject failure of anyone to pitch in and help bring back the Gulf Coast. Myself included.
I’ve done absolutely nothing to help the recovery. Squat. It’s not because I don’t care, it’s because I don’t know what I can do. I’m an old lady. I would be worthless down there, trying to dismantle ruined houses. I can’t give money because, (a) I don’t have any and (b) I feel strongly that whatever I would give would be utterly wasted.
How a nation responds to a tragedy says a great deal about the character of that nation. If 9/11 and Katrina are any indication, our response suggests we have no brains, no compassion, no skills, no abilities, no hindsight, no foresight, no common sense. We have nothing to offer. Yes, we squeeze our eyes tight shut and throw some money (paper) at it, but we let the crooks and cheaters pick up the money and hold no one accountable for the fact that nothing can be done anymore.
We can’t save trapped miners. We can’t care for 9/11 rescue workers who suffered severe pulmonary damage cleaning up Ground Zero. We can’t figure out what to do in the Gulf Coast. We may be able to someday get a new bridge in Minneapolis. We may someday get some fancy new skyscraper built on the Ground Zero site, but It’s been six years already. Apply that pacing to the situation in the Gulf, and it is plain to see we will never bring it back.
I am so ashamed. How did we get this way? Now we must gather the strength to go through next week’s 9/11 anniversary. Sigh.