{"id":863,"date":"2018-04-26T10:40:32","date_gmt":"2018-04-26T14:40:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/?p=863"},"modified":"2018-04-26T10:40:32","modified_gmt":"2018-04-26T14:40:32","slug":"can-the-center-hold","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/can-the-center-hold\/","title":{"rendered":"Can the Center Hold?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide2.jpg\"><br \/>\n<\/a> <a href=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide3.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-868\" src=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide3-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide3-300x225.jpg 300w, http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide3-600x450.jpg 600w, http:\/\/connietuttle.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/blood-dimmed-tide3.jpg 736w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Things fall apart, the center cannot hold;<br \/>\nMere anarchy is loosed upon the world,<br \/>\nThe blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere<br \/>\nThe ceremony of innocence is drowned;<br \/>\nThe best lack all conviction, while the worst<br \/>\nAre full of passionate intensity.<br \/>\nWilliam Butler Yeats, from &#8216;The Second Coming&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am tired. Weary to death and yet I can&#8217;t <em>not<\/em> get up. I can&#8217;t <em>not<\/em> keep trying to speak, to work, to march, to live into my conviction that the ideas this nation is based on are redemptive and worth fighting for. Ideas that continue to expand: freedom, justice, equality, and \u00a0the rule of law and rather than the rule of &#8216;men&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>I would tell Mr. Yeats that the best of do not lack conviction but, for myself, I am grieving innocence drowned. The belief that our system of ideas pushes us away from demagoguery, hatred, and self-serving as the basis for our actions and toward our better selves. But the blood-dimmed tide is loosed and we must fight to come up for air.<\/p>\n<p>Early on we said to one another, &#8220;We can&#8217;t normalize this.&#8221; Little did we know that the onslaught of things outside our imaginings have become more normal by merit of the\u00a0<em>volume<\/em> of expressions of &#8216;the worst of us.&#8217; It is daily, sometimes hourly. And friends and neighbors who are lulled into the normalization of Trump and his ilk can&#8217;t understand the urgency many of us feel. Others have climbed out of their pits and descended on us with the &#8216;passionate intensity,&#8217; of their self-righteous hatred glorified in fiery rallies designed to show their ascendency.<\/p>\n<p>Can the center hold? Will who-we-can-be as a nation prevail over who we-must-not-be? Ordinary people have become numbed to the insanity and I fear for our ability to extricate ourselves.<\/p>\n<p>I am tired. I can imagine that many, many are tired. And it is okay to be weary. Rather tired than numb. Rather weary and righteous than well-rested and complicit. Rest now, if you need to. The center must hold.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Things fall apart, the center cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. William Butler Yeats, from &#8216;The Second Coming&#8217; &nbsp; I am tired. 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