Sunday, September 15, 2019

IT'S SO NOT OVER!

September 17th marks the 8th anniversary of the day that protesters descended on 
Zuccotti Park in New York City, re-naming it Liberty Park and launching 
#Occupy Wall Street!  

On Tuesday, November 3rd, 2020
we will see whether the Spirit that propelled inspired the nationwide uprising eight years ago
will prevail . 



(Click for lyrics)

As I Sit Here Today

As I sit here today, the forces of corporate greed continue to control the major media.  The billionaire Michael Bloomberg, the villain who sent the NYPD into Zuccotti Park to eradicate #Occupy Wall Street! has now bought his way into the run for the Democratic nomination for the presidency.   

Yet, I remain hopeful.  

At old coot now, at age 73, I still believe that there is an essential Goodness and Decency that resides in the heart of We the People.  I'm praying that our collective aspiration to create a land where all human beings are deemed of equal worth will propel us to wrest back governmental power from the Trumposaurus Wrecks and McConnell's Retrograd Republicans.   In 2018, we sent real progressives, like The Squad, into a the US Congress and the Democrats took control. The People were at least able to put the brakes on the legislative aspect of  Trump's whole dismantlement of the New Deal.

It's crucial that we complete the job this fall.

Each of us must roll up our sleeves and do everything we can to support the movement that has propelled Bernie Sanders into the lead in the run for the Democratic Party's nomination for POTUS.  It's time to go to meetings, knock on doors, pick up telephones and get the word out! 
It's time.  Let's get it done.

It's SO not over!

(READ MORE on the background of the song, first written in the wee hours of the morning that Mayor Bloomberg backed off on his first plan to clear the park "for maintenance." I was glued to a LiveStream as the victory was announced.  A roar surged through the crowd. I broke into tears.  The song wrote itself.)
The Flame of Liberty

I put this video together on Occupy's First Birthday.  

The song had first emerged in the pre-dawn air a year earlier as Mayor Bloomberg -- well aware that MoveOn.org had put together a petition with a quarter of a million signatures in two days, and that New York labor unions had sent thousands more people to Zuccotti Park -- backed down.  He recinded his order to clear the park that day "for maintenance."  

Here in Western Massachusetts, I had stayed up all night, riveted to a Livestream from the park on my laptop.  I didn't sleep.  At dawn, a roar surged through the crowd as the announcement was made.  Mayor Bloomberg had caved.  "By dawn's early light, what a sight, oh say can you see?" 

The song wrote itself.

Of course, time moved on, and I had to rewrite a few lines of "The Flame of Liberty Park." Following the guidance of federal authorities, the Mayor's Militarized Minions ultimately swept the park into dumpsters in November.  This happened to other large scale #Occupy encampments as well.  I realized we had won the battle, not the war.

So what else is new?  

The struggle against the domination of this planet by the greedy and powerful has been going on for a long, long time in the West.  Yet, it's continuation of our struggle can be viewed as a a sign of victory, not of defeat.  The Indomitable nature of the Human Spirit lives.  We the People, will ultimately prevail.  We will  create a world of enlightened human beings, guided by Love, not Hate.  It ain't over, 'til it's over.  

And it's SO not over.

So, the Flame of Liberty Park remains a Song of Triumph.   As the song now sez, "you can trash a camp, but you can't sweep away the Spirit!"

That Spirit re-emerged during the candidacy of Bernie Sanders and surged to victory with the election of Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez in New York and others advocating Democratic Socialism.  On the streets, it lived on in the Women's March of 2018 , in the outpouring of people that surged to airports to protest the Muslim Ban, in the surge of activism that first prevented the gutting of the ACA.  That Spirit energized the creation of Indivisible, to join MoveOn.org and other on-line efforts to spawn and support local efforts to actualize a progressive agenda on all levels of government.  (Each of these provide excellent opportunities to get involved and even reach into "red states" to make your voice heard.) 

Trumposaurus Wrecks and his Crazed Capitalist Cronies are clinging to the reins of power by the skin of their teeth.  I feel it in my bones. 

It's SO not over!

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My Humble Take on the Real Deal

I believe that the movement for peace, economic democracy and social justice is a Spiritual Quest. No mean feat, what is called for is a True Revolution of the Heart and Mind--and it starts with each of us.

This revolution has to be Peaceful. The Hippies (and Jesus and Mahatma Gandhi and Dr. King, et al) had it right. It really is all about Peace and Love. Besides being a total drag, violence just doesn't work. It keeps our wheels spinning in fear, anger and pain. Who needs that?

Besides some hard work, I think the Revolution also calls for dancing, plenty of laughter, and some sitting around just doing nothing. (Some folks call it meditation.)


As Stephen Gaskin, proclaimed years ago:

"We're out to raise Hell--in the Bodhisattvic* sense."

Doesn't that sound like some serious fun?

(*The Bodhisattva Vow is a set of commitments made in the Mahayana Buddhist tradition. It basically says I vow to get my act together and figure it out well enough to really help out--and I ain't gonna stop until everybody is covered.

I've found that doesn't necessarily have to happen in that order. It's best to try to help out even before you have it all together! Like right now.)

-----Brother Lefty Smith, Founding S.O.B*