Monday, 23 January 2017

Action Speaks


The heroic stance of the woman in the first picture sums up nicely the mood and attitude of the Women's March. What we don't need is the conduct Yeats describes in The Second Coming: The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity. The worst are not on the horizon. They are inside the doors and they have the keys.

The sign in the second picture triggers some of my worst fears. The new administration is heavily sprinkled with climate change deniers, among the worst of the irrational loonies, people driven by ready-made, rigid belief rather than data. No one knows what is at the end of a road but am apprehensive about my grandchildren's future.  
         

Toy building blocks for a giant?

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More scenes from the new neighborhood being built in my town. 


 Don't these look like toy building blocks for a lucky giant?! 



A lot like Lego Duplo, no?


They were lined up on both sides of the new street,


. . . just waiting to become the sidewalk itself.
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(Linking to OurWorld Tuesday.)
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Sunday, 22 January 2017

Don't Forget Grandpa, Too


Certain people in Washington are raising a lot of other people's temperatures, me included. That anger overflowed at the Women's Marches here and around the world. I went a little nutso yesterday re-posting news stories to Facebook as those lying, arrogant (plural noun deleted) flouted their disrespect for democracy and truth. 

Three generations of Crowe women walked with their sisters (and me). Sometimes Madeleine is eager to pose and sometimes she will have nothing to do with it. What are you going to do with a three year old who insists on wearing an owly hat?       


Dusk


A view of the Millennium Bridge from the north side of the river.

Saturday, 21 January 2017

St. Louis Women's March


Me, too.

This was a heck of a turnout for a third-tier town. Police estimated the attendance as up to 13,000. Some of the organizers said 20,000. My guess would be on the higher end. My wife, Carolyn, daughter, Emily, and granddaughter, Madeleine, joined the throng. I played photojournalist.

The tone was decidedly anti-Trump, which made me fell good for the first time in days. Some very clever signs. This will run for a few days. As I edit more they will be added to a growing collection on Flickr.              


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