1.23.2011

imagined community and its discontents

Bummer way to listen to sports scores listen for the home teams that lose now picture the kids brought to see their firstest games indoctrinated sad into loss in a more personal way a kid's primer on deeper more real loss in preparation for best case later in life when said loss becomes more inevitable, something to let flow around you with a kind of resignation.

Bummer way to watch the news instead of nodding in solemn judgment or fear at the shame that thieves murderers etc have brought upon themselves rather empathize with the moment they were forced too late to recognize where their own mistaken judgment had led them, to instant forever loss to rot in jail or lose their families or real communities to spend a good part of time ostracized, cast out to either never find forgiveness or have to fight every year for many to find some smidgeon of it.

Escape hatch out of bummerville a perception of the beauty of the play of chance at times bouncing right, love conveyed and echoed back of the joy of growth out of winter's tearing down of the fat kid escaping from his dad's arms running down the stands and out to the court grabbing the basketball from the referee's hands and throwing it from mid-court and against all logic but really with the perfect logic of that moment the ball sinks in a perfect arc, nothing but net.

That next morning the jail doors open and the prisoners go free, lightened by their second chance they radiate peace and understanding then by example we all go free politics and history are cast aside disease goes vanquished religion is recognized for the quasi-helpful approximation that it is and everybody gets together that very night for the world's absolute best grade A number one potluck.