I
guess I was lucky that Bryant made me kava for my sore back before
Lilith and I headed out this morning. That meant that I felt mildly
stoned when we ran into a neighbor who works for Hawaiian airlines,
along with her big brown dog, Bear. She's a local woman, born and raised
here, but unlike most local people, she's a Republican ("a soft one,"
she said). Mostly she hates politicians, and mostly she hates local
politicians, plus the House and the Senate, all of those 70 year
olds who aren't thinking anyway. Ige should do more; we're on an
island. Pelosi has a really nice house with walls around it. She's a
hypocrite. There should be walls. Her fiance is a vet and he can't get
his meds. "That's part of the problem," I suggested, not realizing that
the wall was being constructed so he might get his meds. She raised two
or three kids alone. Lived in a car for a while, worked at
Jack-in-the-Box (everyone who has a brain should suck it up and work for
a living). If they lose their job, they should get another one. She
doesn't want to pay for other people who aren't working. I suggested
that health care is a human right, but she didn't agree. She worked for
the welfare department and all these people came in for hand-outs. If
you give people too much, they won't want to work. But really, we
shouldn't follow parties; they're trying to divide us. We're not
Republicans or Democrats, we're human beings. Colleagues on the plane
won't even talk to her because of her beliefs. We briefly covered gun
control and cops shooting black men and boys (predictably). Obama
started this Black Power movement; things were never so black and white
before he came along. Hillary Clinton is a criminal and should be in
prison. Benghazi. I asked if she watches Fox news; she said, no, only
local news, but her fiance does nothing but watch Fox, CNN and MSNBC.
They're all cults. A new neighbor came out her back door and said a
cheerful hello. I was grateful when my interlocutor said how much she
liked the neighbor's haircut. Lilith and I took our walk. Lilith kept
stopping to stare at me, wanting to turn around. I wondered if my dose
of kava was helping or hurting, because all I wanted to do was cry. As I
write this the rain comes in.
Sunday, March 15, 2020
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