Friday we remember the much-too short presidency of John
Kennedy. Has it really been fifty years since he left us much too soon?
Accolades have been coming in from all directions. And should. But we have a
problem in this country of forgetting our history. Amnesia is rife. Maybe it
has always been. Pause and think of the Kennedy years. He was hated by many
people. In fact he was warned not to go to Texas. The atmosphere there was
toxic. The newspapers in Dallas and other places were calling for his impeachment.
The Pastor of the then-largest Baptist Church in that town denounced him as a
traitor from his influential pulpit. He would not let people forget that Kennedy was
a Roman Catholic. This was the setting of that terrible day in Dallas. But it was a
mirror of much of our country. We have a selective memory. We
forget the painful and dark side.
Behind the carefully choreographed facade was a President
who was very ill, and who had serious problems with sex. His public persona as a family man
did not stack up with what we now know. In a different age he would not have
fared as well probably as Bill Clinton. Seymour Hersh’s book, The Dark Side of
Camelot is worth reading. A reputable journalist—not a hack, wrote it.
All said, we
forget that God always writes straight lines with crooked sticks. Maybe
countries, too. This does not excuse irresponsibility or wrong-doing.
But we
must remember that we live only in the present. Today. This week. This time in
history. So—fifty years from now people
will look back and remember another President. Black. Smart. He will be then
called courageous for breaking the color line in the White House.
They will write of how people of color the world over felt so good about
America. Obama will be compared to Jackie Robinson and Martin Luther King and
Lincoln. Hopefully they will write that he left us with a legacy in which all
our citizens were covered with health care. Will that memory still be
selective? Probably. Little will be said about the birther fantasy. Few will
remember the ugly whispers: “He just is not like us--he is a Muslim.” “He will
destroy this country.” His real weaknesses, too will be mostly forgotten.
Now we forget most of the bad stuff of yesterday. We remember
only that the myth of Camelot was real and right and true. We should not forget
that terrible day when our hearts stopped and we watched the sad, sad drama
acted out in Washington for three long days. And we should also remember the
horrendous climate that made that awful day possible. Hated for his integration
stand. Hated because of the Bay of Pigs fiasco. Hated because he dreamed big
dreams for all our citizenry. Some just loved to hate.
Democracy is always messy. Our history surely tells us so.
But when we look back this week on the short Kennedy presidency let us remember
the whole story. The difficulty of trying to help this people live up to its
best dreams and its values. And let us pledge ourselves that in this day and
this time. We will never be yes people to this President nor any other. But we
will try our best to make this climate today healthier not only for those that
serve us—but for us all.
I keep remembering the story that comes from Philadelphia.
As Benjamin Franklin emerged from Constitution H
all a woman asked him, “What kind of a government
are you giving us?” He replied, “A republic, Madam, if you can keep it.”
--roger lovette/ rogerlovette.blogspot.com
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