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10.21.2010

"Real As All That Stirred Their Hearts and Minds"

"We call them Founding Fathers, in tribute, but tend to see them as distant and a bit unreal, like figures in a costume pageant."  That is David McCullough accurately describing my former attitude toward the Founding Fathers.  I revered them as men who accomplished something great, even miraculous, but could barely identify a handful of them and certainly did not appreciate them as much more than fabled characters.  They were heroes from a long expired past and I was only interested in history mostly as a source of exciting anecdotes--  

--until I sat down recently with McCullough's biography, John Adams.

Within the opening pages, I sensed the unwaveringly virtuous nature of this impressive Father of my nation.  As I read on, the details of incredible (and if it weren't for first-hand accounts, unbelievable) adventures and events captivated my imagination. The convictions and courage of those men were palpable. The reality of the circumstances of the time was unmistakable. The voice of John Adams, himself had me in awe.  

This man was a supreme example of what I hope to be.  His fundamental creed has become my own, "He who loves the Workman and his work, and does what he can to preserve and improve it, shall be accepted of Him."  John Adams was true to what he knew to be right.  His life was given to learning what that was and then doing it.   His highest concern and satisfaction was in his family.  He went forward even in the face of uncertainty and danger.   He worked hard, but did not do it for adulation or wealth.  He sought to serve his fellowmen and to further the cause of truth.  He understood the magnanimity of his actions and the affect they would have on future generations.  

Even more than knowing John Adams on a fairly intimate level, I became acquainted with the principles that he and his contemporaries stood for and hoped for.  They are the principles that led them to declare independence and to fight for it.  They are the principles that they framed the new government around. 

"Government is nothing more than the combined force of society, or the united power of the multitude, for the peace, order, safety, good, and happiness of the people.... There is no king or queen bee distinguished from all others, by size or figure or beauty and variety of colors, in the human hive.  No man has yet produced any revelation from heaven in his favor, any divine communication to govern his fellow men.  Nature throws us all into the world equal and alike....

The preservation of liberty depends upon the intellectual and moral character of the people.  As long as knowledge and virtue are diffused generally among the body of a nation, it is impossible they should be enslaved..." --John Adams

10.18.2010

Monday Muse With Monster Stickers


Can I just say that I adore my boys?  They have energy.  They imagine.  They take me on adventures.  They make me laugh.  They dance.  They make music.  The create.  They cuddle.  They are bursting with love.  They make me feel like a million bucks.  They want to do good.  They think of other people and seek to give service.  They are cute and handsome and all things wonderful.  I love their big brown eyes and their beautiful smiles.  I love their little voices.  I love being their mom.


10.12.2010

America's History from Before Its Inception and My History of Indulgent Reading




David McCullough's 1776 is a fascinating account of the beginning of America's battle for independence.  I had been almostwanting (that's a word) to read it for a number of years, but other things (boys) rightfully occupied most of my time, energy, and interests.  David McCullough's command of history I knew to be legendary and his writing to be effective.  Such knowledge encouraged simultaneous desire and avoidance of his 1776.

Avoidance.  Good books can hold such a sway over my mind that I have a difficult time concentrating on other tasks.  When in the midst of an intellectual journey of this sort, it is nearly impossible for me to exit the path --even temporarily.  I will forgo sleep, nutrition, family, socialization, responsibility and most any other need or interest in the name of a good book.  This, I admit no less shamefully than I do candidly.

The library's semi-annual book sale in April produced a $3 copy, which PTB purchased with his funky wife in mind.  Predictably, I skipped meals, sleep, showers, and quality time with my children to fly through the year 1776.  It was an inspiring journey; one that pricked my emotions, elevated my appreciation for those who came before, and allowed me to marvel at irrefutable evidence of divine intervention.

The intention for today was to tell about my current literary indulgence, but I wrote more prelude than I had planned (which was supposed to be, "McCullough's 1776 was engaging").  So I'll just call this adequate for today, because a good book is calling my name and nap time will soon expire.

10.06.2010

From My Sunday Morning Ride

in Seneca County
I saw ten times this in horses
but never stopped for them
I counted the cows more picturesque
and bursting at the udders
I love their colors