I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Monday, June 5, 2017

Notes for an Undelivered Address to Class of ‘86


June 5, 1986  (I was 41)

Notes for an Undelivered Address to Class of ‘86

You have had taken from you
the idealistic belief that your country
exists to do right and to support freedom
both collective and individual at home,
and by good example and good faith
to support it abroad without intervention;
to support the right the good and the free
to any disadvantage, cost or accusation of naiveté;
to uphold the principle.

You have had taken from you
the belief that your country
values the individual of its citizenry
values the equality of humankind
beyond political advantage or mere expediency
beyond bartering with the natives or for the natives
beyond class distinction and cultural rape
beyond archeological digs through ghetto squalor
to plunder historic splendor

You have had taken from you
the expectation of quality in all
but the most conspicuously expensive;
you have settled for overpriced fashion.
Religions are fashions;
Sunday aisles are fashion runways.
You have watched and listened
with the open hearts of youth.
You have had taken from you.

And I am too complacent
to tell you what to do about it.

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