Sunday, May 11, 2025

The United States is Morally Responsible to Protect and Bolster Others

 The United States is Morally Responsible to Protect and Bolster Others

    What does our country stand for? What do we aspire to? Are we greedy capitalists? While we have a good number of those types, more of us are not greedy, yet we do care about the bottom line: we have to pay the current bills, or debts accrued. In many cases we need to build up the future retirement equities. Some people have worked out their future savings very well. Others of us struggle to put away enough money and value to feel secure, even approaching our mid-fifties.

    Enough about me.

    We as a country have a history of freedom and justice, which also contains much hardship, cruelty, injustice, and bald self-interest that has hurt many others. Native Americans, the African enslaved, women of all colors, miners or other laborers who have struggled, body and soul, to work out their wages while being killed by the very commodity and livelihood that sustained them: coal, for example. The coal dusts would kill off those that were closest to its extraction. Black lung, many suffered and died from.
    
    Energy in the form of whale oil, and timber, and later all other means, to include earth and sea-extracted gas and oil, thermonuclear and geothermal, solar and wind; all these fuels and energies provided the mechanisms for our nation to build itself and become stronger.
    
    By World War II the United States had become the strongest country in the world, our vast yet ever shrinking globalized planet. It has been multiple generations and we are still the strongest, the wealthiest, the most powerful, the most feared and respected.

    We, the United States, attract millions of immigrants, and have done so all of its existence since the 1700s. The colonies all did even before the Articles of Confederation. An ever-growing land of power, freedoms, and dreams. We have not stopped, even until now, mostly through the halfway point of 2025. We are still the city on the hill, as Reagan quoted the Bible.

    We cannot hide our light under a bushel. We are part and parcel of the hope and promise of the planet.

    Have we forfeited our place as a benevolent friend and helper in the world? Have we become part of the insular, selfish, self-serving part of those that do not look to help their neighbors and brothers? 

    This year, as far as for the arbitrary cuts and mishandlings of the "government efficiency", yes. There are people cut off from their medicines that derives from our wealth, mercy, and largesse. We became the evil Scrooge of Dickens, not the reformed kind and generous one. We are letting Tiny Tim suffer and die.

    What, is this I say?

    We were never perfect. We saved Europe from itself twice, this past century. We saved South Korea, which is still free and sovereign today. Three quarters of a century later. We attempted to save Vietnam, which ended up a quagmire and painful tar baby that we had to sadly remove ourselves from. Gratefully they turned into a land better than draconian China, a nation of murderers, and of course a hundred times better than North Korea, or what would become the genocidal Cambodia next door, or further past in time the autocratic and deadly Burma, aka Myanmar.

    We, the United States, shed much blood in southeast Asia, trying to save them from themselves, worried about the Vietnamese and Thai and Malaysians and Indonesians (domino theory), and ultimately the rest of us, as we feared the awful systems of Marx and Engels would wreak havoc and suffering as it has in Russia, the Soviet Union, and China, which sucked in Tibet, and Cuba, and Laos, and other Communist regimes across the underdeveloped or poor world. South America and the Central isthmus, where the Sandinista of Nicaragua popped up after Castro's Cuba, Chile a blip in the aisles of history, playing so seriously with its ways of socialism and communism, alternative ways to what the United States has achieved and wanted to establish elsewhere.

    Africa was the battleground for these theories and political systems, as was parts of the Arab world. Europe rose and fell with Communism, under Stalin or Tito of Yugoslavia, versus the rest of us NATO partners, to include our free and proud Canada. We helped, aided, supported, and strengthened the great Western democracies, the traditional powers that now enjoyed liberal republican governments of what we recognize as the freest and most dynamic, to include Japan and Taiwan, the aforementioned Korean land, to the south, with economic capitalism being the bulwark of hope and solidity, spread across the planet in the far off Australia and New Zealand, the whole Pacific, great pockets of Asia and Africa, like the ever-developing India, South Africa, some other oil-rich counties across that at times too troubled continent. Angola fought with Marxist notions and struggles, as did others, countries that even now are scarcely heard of. Guinea-Bissau, for example.

    Brazil has its fights and battles for a fair republic, as did Argentina to the south. These in a few decades past, while Venezuela post-Chaves, now in the era of Maduro, fights for its way to allow the people to live. Indonesia fought through the period of Sukarno and then Suharto, and continues, we hope, in a way of democracy today.

    Meanwhile, we the United States, stay strong and mostly magnanimous, through both trade and charity. We are the world's big brother, enforcing with the European Union the values that matter most. Free trade, stability, peace, prosperity, good health, opportunity, brotherly love, also known as fraternal goodness.

    We send out folks to bring the world better hopes and systems. Medicine, systems of better food growth and productivity. Our military, the hard power that most, even the worst despots, acknowledge and respect, enable the soft powers of missionaries, philanthropists, medical professionals, development arbiters like agronomists, artists, or other humane professionals to spread and share and intersperse their trades and practices. Money usually speaks the loudest, but the voluntary efforts go far and wide as well, into the hearts and minds of all that we touch.

    In Kuwait and other lands, we bolster their existence, otherwise swallowed up by its northern neighbor Iraq, or if not them Saudi Arabia or Iran. They are a free monarchy because of our military and later diplomatic interventions. Each Arab land, each Muslim country, each democracy, large or small, each Christian or Hindu or Buddhist or some other system of belief nation, like the semi-sovereign Greenland, looks to us, the great and quasi-omnipotent United States superpower, some call the hegemon, under a "Pax Americana", to maintain a world of peace and possibility.

    Again, Reagan said we were the City on the Hill. We are. We are not the feckless and awful Scrooges of cutting off the hands and arms of those that we choose to buoy. We are not selfish and mean, Stalinist or Maoist killers and prison camp builders. We do not openly violate and abuse the rights and privileges of those that we rule over and choose to support. We do not lord it over the native Americans, or the field workers of our vast crop lands, here or abroad. We do not stick it to the poor of the inner cities or the impoverished of Appalachia. We help the sick, we comfort the indigent, we provide care and humanitarian and educational services for those born with physical and mental handicaps. We give support and share resources with those born with less brain cells, or limbs, or organs. To the blind and the deaf we sacrifice to make their and our lives more whole, bringing up the chasm of inequality to be closer to fair, loving, kind.

    That is who and what the United States is. 

    Sacrifice is sacred. We are honor-bound to be the brave and the caretaking to the weakest of our brothers and sisters, the infirm and the chronically buffeted. Those born with less, we give and share of our own strength to make them whole, as we all become whole and complete as a society.

    Who created the "Great Society"? Who coined it, was it Franklin Delano Roosevelt? If not him, a grand human and humanitarian, another U.S. president or civil rights leader, a man or woman who sacrificed or made sacred, holy, even hallowed as Lincoln would say, the efforts of blood and sweat and tears of all our forefathers, our mothers and grandmothers, our aunts and uncles and forebears on and on back to all the great contributions of those throughout history who have made us who we are.

    We hold up the martyrs, the countless ones of the Mid-evil centuries of Europe, the priests and nuns spread across the entire planet, the mothers and fathers and kings and queens of all our royal families, the kind and benevolent ones like Princess Diana of England, Great Britain, who like the beatific Mother Teresa showed love and care to those most underprivileged, be they the destitute of Calcutta or the jungle poor of southeast Asia, the hapless children playing among the thousands of mines that littered their local environs and fields.

    We have modern day faces of love and magnanimousness. Bono of the rock group U2, George Clooney of Hollywood fame, the modern-day technological magnate Bill Gates, and his ex-wife, Melinda, philanthropists and humanitarians who look to lessen the burdens of millions of otherwise forgotten and outcast hands and mouths that look to some type of hope and chance to make it past the local killers of river disease blindness, or malaria, or diptheria, or any number of other preventable diseases, which of course include the more modern HIV and AIDs.

    We, the United States of America, have programs to combat and mitigate such plagues and evils. We can be better, stronger, kinder. We can be bigger and more beautiful, from our largesse and mercy, our strength and bounty, rather than be craven and mealy mouthed, petty and mean. Stupid, cruel, and trite, to use some other words.

    We are not that. Are we?

    No, we are the country from where my parents went to West Africa and gave of themselves to save and succor others. To save little children bloated with worms, many of whom destined to die before turning five years-old. A land where men and women had goiters, large protrusions hanging from their necks, because there was no iodized salt to stave off those terrible growths. Where a man had infected genitalia that needed to be transported in a wheel barrel.

    Do we let these brothers and sisters suffer so? Not this American. We suffer and even die to prevent these horrific scenes and tragic events and cases. We fight and bleed to stop the autocrats, the despots, the murderers like Al-Assad or Putin or Kim, who systematically murder and plunder among their own people and those close by.

    Who are, we America? Who are we, United States?

    We are a City on a Hill. Norway understands this. I believe that France and Germany do, too. Spain, Italy, Poland, Finland, Denmark, Netherlands. Mexico? Argentina? Chile? Japan, and on and on.

    We are the hope and dream of the world? We cannot put out the fires and warming lights that we have lit for centuries, that we have developed over the decades and centuries.

    We will not, we cannot, stop who we are supposed to be.

    Saviors on Mount Zion. That is who my America is. We look to Israel or Jordan to better the human condition. Can we? Do we? Those countries are other cases, as our friends and allies, sure. Save them for another day.

    For now, we the U.S. must be who we were meant to be: kind, strong, true.

    Wake up, U.S. Be who you are supposed to be. I will live and die trying.

    That is who I am, and what we are.

    

Saturday, May 10, 2025

The Hindus and the Muslims Should Be Friends

 The Hindus and the Muslims Should Be Friends

    I guess since 1971--from before my conscious time on the earth, well over 50 years ago--Pakistan and India had never gotten into so much hostility and violence. Scary stuff. (Perhaps my syntax and grammar are scary to boot?). Kashmir has been part of the dispute and the killing, a land claimed by both sides. This current scrape had begun on April 22 of this year, 2025, where a massacre led to some heavy, kinetic, acts by both sides. People and assets being attacked, killed, on either side of the Pakistani and Indian divides.

    Things have been tense between them for many years. All the years since they have been independent, gaining their independence from the British rule of colonialism, capitalism via mercantilism, as it were. Both these countries have strong governments with millions upon millions of destitute and poor masses, but both upwardly mobile classes off workers and 

    Long before the British Empire, the Muslims had ruled the original homeland of the Hindus in this amazing subcontinent of languages and cultures, jungles, plains, deserts, and mountains, of ancient temples and religions, even Buddhism deriving from the more ancient Hindu. A large world of mysteries and enigmas, to guys like me and a few others. Newer traditions such as Jainism and Sikhism have resulted have emerged, alongside the bigger faiths of the Ganges and the Himalayas, and the spreading faith of Islam.

    This country has a few hundred million Muslims, was separated from Pakistan and Bangladesh a few generations ago, with their hundreds of millions of Muslims.

    It is not all Hinduism versus Islam, but that is how the cultures and the current politics have evolved until today.

    Power, control, economic, and land rights over Kashmir and Jammu. It is not all religious, but the differences are backed by these cultural and power-faith dynamics.

    Could we learn to get along? Most of them do. I hope better heads prevail.

    The respective governments seem to be calming things down.

    When will the next big inter-governmental war happen? Is this it?

    I am thinking they are bringing themselves back from the brink. The edge of greater violence and potentially awful destruction, to include nuclear weapons. 

    Unthinkable.

    Hindus and Muslims should respect each other, and get along. Easy for me to say.

    I should have a well paying full-time job.

Loving God, Loving Your Spouse, Loving Yourself

Loving God, Loving Your Spouse, Loving Yourself

    Those of us who believe in a higher being, in the case of the Abrahamic faiths, God the Father, is a commandment of the first order. It is the first commandment brought down from Mount Sinai by Moses the Liberator of Israel. We are supposed to put God first in all we do. He is our Creator-- we answer to Him. We worship and love Him with all our heart, might, mind, and strength. Our souls are owned by Him, as we believe. Yahweh. Allah. Heavenly Father. For most Christians embodied by Jesus. We follow His commands, and plea for mercy and forgiveness as sinners, as mortals who cannot reach perfection and cannot access His status unless we lower ourselves, be contrite of heart, and willing of spirit to change and turn to Him, spiritually, letting go of the natural man and achieving a higher plane with the Divine. Becoming perfected in Him, in God.

    We are commanded to put Him first. How do we do that? That is up to thousands and millions of interpretations. And, then we have our neighbors that we are commanded to love, and there are the closest relationships that most of us enjoy: our families. We are commanded to be fruitful and multiply. Replenish the earth with children. That means that there are holy matrimonies in order. Husbands and wives. The foundation of the nuclear family. In Abrahamic and non-celestial religions and belief systems, the unit of the family and its head of the parents is primordial, fundamental, ultimately crucial in order to establish all things that God wants to do on this earth.

    Therefore, the wife. The husband. The matrimony. Marriage.

    A guy and a girl, a man and woman, is the relationship that matters most. Parenting, siring children, progeny. The family is the legacy. The Kingdom. The groom and the bride. These relationships become allegories to how God Himself is placed with His community, the Church. A man is to love His wife as Christ loved the Church, the New Testament proclaims. Paul expounds on  

    Over thousands of years of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, these core faiths and groups allowed many men, most considered holy and devout, to espouse to multiple wives. In modern Judaism and Christianity, most of the believers of these traditions no longer believe that polygamy or plural marriage is acceptable, fair, or right.

    If the main Abrahamic relationship is one man and one woman, as the Godly marriage covenant has developed this far modernly into the 21st century, then it can be confidently stated that the marriage of the wife and her husband is the key element to Godly living, obeying God the Father and following the dictums and commands of the Master, Jesus Christ, for Christians. For Jews and Muslims it is of prime importance as well, but Christians view it as the most holy earthly commitment, other than the Eastern Orthodox and Roman Catholic priests who remain celibate to God and His faith, and the women who become nuns, married to the Saviour. 

    Within my faith in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, the commitment to love God is akin and equivalent to loving one's spouse. Can we love God without loving the other? I say no. I think that I am backed up in this notion by our doctrine, practices, and policies. If I fail in loving my spouse, I fail in loving God and putting him first in all things. My wife, my spouse, becomes a huge part of how I worship and serve God. Kids come along in tow.

    TO BE CONTINUED.

    Break. I was going to go into more things about loving your partner, your spouse. Perhaps some personal stuff. A few days have past, a few hospital things and home care have happened.

    I will maybe get to the spouse and self-love later.

    Blog. It.

Friday, May 9, 2025

Dad, Dad

 Dad, My Father

    Hi Dad.

    I wanted to tell you hello

    Salutations!

    Tell you that I am thinking of you

    
    Whether you know it or not

    You are there with me in every horizon I see

    Every mile I travel

    Every film or show that I witness


    You are there

    Riding along with me

    Sometimes, like Alfred Hitchcock, Tarantino, or Stan Lee,

    You appear in a cameo, a brief scene

    In a show that I watch


    A character, a line, a laugh, a song.

    You are in there, dad.

    From my earliest childhood memories

    To watching my own children be born


    You took me fishing


    Hiking

    Crooning

    Dreaming


    Like it or not, I am stuck with you, Dad.

    You are stuck with me.

    I will never leave you.

    We are together, in the thick and thin.


    In the near and far, the tight or loose.

    You and me. Forever co-linked.


    I love you.

    I think of you.

    I miss you.

    Be at ease.

    
    We are one.

    I am always here.

    With you.

    I am your child, forever.

Racking my Brain where I Knew a Guy Who is Like my Current Stake President

 Racking my Brain where I Knew a Guy Who is Like my Current Stake President

    I met him and got to know him today. He served his mission in Taiwan from 1992 to 1994. Was he in one of my wards at BYU? He said he lived at Liberty Square. But did he live in Helaman Halls back in 1993? Maybe that.

    But no, most likely it was in Ashburn, Virginia, in 2006 when my wife and small children and I lived in that Brambleton Ward for about seven months.

    He made an impression on me, maybe in a class or from the pulpit. He and his visage, or character, was imprinted in me, so when we met with him it was uncanny that I saw him some 19 years later: older, greyer, wiser, perhaps even kinder?

    I knew his two counselors from the stand when they came to my building in February or so, or I was left with an impression of them then, but not as much him then.

    Now he is cemented to me in the bulwark of God's kingdom and heaven.

    Like deja vu for some, it means that God is tracking and recording and letting us passengers play along. Participate and grow, as us sojourners must, or at least as we are able and blessed to do.

    The stake president is a counselor and a guide, a shepherd and a high priest of many.

    He represents the Son and the Father, and brings with him the Holy Ghost.

    The Spirit has uplifted me and us through his powers, through his appointed, to this familiar man from nearly a generation ago.
 
    Praise to the man who communes with Jehovah, the church hymn proclaims. He is with us, and us in Him. As John 17:3 intercedes into our conscious and subconscious.

    We are one with Him. 

    Thank you, Stake President, for being who you are and sharing with us who you have become.

Sunday, May 4, 2025

No Posts Using the Word Gambit?

 No Posts Using the Word Gambit?

    I learned this word in middle school, in one of those English books with many short stories, that highlights maybe 30 or so words per entry. "Mendacious", or "gamut", or less common words like plethora or cornucopia, the ones that seem more sophisticated to those at the middle school level. Gamut. Gambit. There are a large trough of words in English that we must learn as we age and mature, becoming better arbiters of our native tongue, more expert craftspeople of prose and the arts, communication and letters. We even learn French words like ennui and denouement, milieu and savoir faire. Oo la la, sacre bleu! 

    And what of this "gambit" word? Now I will record it in my blog, with counting more than 1300 posts since 2014. I told my wife it is like a planned risk, or perhaps a type of scheme to attempt.

    Let us look up the dictionary.

1
a chess opening in which a player risks one or more pawns or a minor piece to gain an advantage in position
2
a(1)
a remark intended to start a conversation or make a telling point
(2)
b
a calculated move stratagem
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          There it is. I entered the paste and now my format is off. Oh, well. Now I have done it. My gambit at the word and meaning and a bit of context of gambit. Yes!!!

Friday, May 2, 2025

We are Survivors

 We are Survivors

    I started off with this title with some specific thoughts and ideas in mind. Now I must recover them.

    We as humans usually try to live as long as we can. Most of us in the last few centuries never kill another human. Perhaps that is true for most of us for millennia? Most of us do not kill but all of us die.

    Some go way too early, we can all agree. Children and severe health issues, accidents and violence and wars. Take too many too soon. Droughts and famines and pandemics and all the quirky random things.

    Some take their own lives! We know of cases externally, like in the news or in books and movies, then sadly we know those that do this. They coach us not to say "commit", because of the guilt in it, like doing a crime. 

    There are killers. As we speak, those in executive offices and positions who pull the aid and medicine from the sick and dying are killing those poor souls.

    How many of us kill others? Doctors, nurses, health professionals are credited for saving lives. Not all can be saved. Some people are destined to die fast and young, or slow and old. All of us will get there.

    But, the idea is to make a good, long run. My Uncle Harry made it past his 100th birthday! Amazing. His wife, Aunt Marjorie, was only 70 or so. Harry lived 25 years past her.

    He was a survivor, for sure.
    
    Some die in war. I re-started War and Peace, which obviously includes the travails and tragedies in conflicts of bigger natures, beyond smaller domestic disputes and random or sometimes intentional crimes and homicides. Death and killing occur at a greater scale all too often and commonly, we can surmise.

Get to work.

   I did get to work, then I got a UTI and spent the last two days dealing with it.

    I spoke to my wife, my everlasting love. She is amazing. A tinge of melancholy touched her.

    We talked.

    I declared my undying love for her (well, in a way) by promising her better years ahead.

    And goals.
Why not daily or weekly questions?

    I will share on our new app. What is that? Precisely.
    

Monday, April 28, 2025

Following Jesus and His Plan - Part II

 Following Jesus and His Plan - Part II

    Last post I talked about Christian beliefs in general, I mentioned a case of a friend or associate that died earlier in life, and perhaps made some choices that took him off the path that he recognized was the Way, the true method or trail to engage with and come to Christ. I would like to investigate my own ways, but knowing that this is not a private journal I do not want to be too self-revelatory or confessing. Private things should stay private. However, I think it is possible to acknowledge personal strengths and weaknesses in order to assess, correct and adjust, and improve. But first, this Sabbath morning I will take a couple of minutes to order my Patriarchal Blessing. My wife and I have talked about this, and I need to do it.

    God has a design for me personally. He does for all of us.

    How do we know what He wants for us personally? (I soon thereafter looked up my blessing; I found it and shared it with my wife, today.) How do we figure out our His will for us and perhaps for all of us?

    Wow! The copy of the blessing was right there. Online. It did not need to come in the mail. That was nice.

    It was good to read. My patriarch, we believe, was speaking the words of God to me, individually.

    Okay, back to strengths and weaknesses. We all have many. I know that I have a few of both. I am normal like others in some ways, but I likely have a few that are more unique.

    I thought that maybe in this post I could run through some of my bests and worsts, but now I more realize this is not the time or place to do so. Many of those things should remain private with God. I do not even have to share them much with my closest confidants. As an analyst, who wishes to solve problems, both those belonging to me and to others, I wish to put these things out there to investigate, but some of them are to remain private, hidden from all the world but God, who has power to forgive. Rehashing sins and some errors or problems will not solve the issues, but perhaps make them worse for me or others.

    Some are less harmful to share openly. For example, an overindulgence of my like or propensity for watching and following some sports. Those things can pile up and be wasteful of time and priorities. I have likely spent too much time in the pursuit of some of those entertainments and not enough on more crucial and vital matters. Like family. Homework. Other academic or inspiring, edifying things. Service. Church or other volunteer work.

    Yes, that is a safe example to share that has been an issue in much of my life.

    Overeating, or too many snacks or sweets.

    Sure.

    Are there ten more? Maybe. Sure, given the year and the occasion. Tempted by indecent or restricted films. Going too far in thoughts and actions against laws of God, or laws of the land. Dwelling on things that are not appropriate, like excessive sexual ideations, or violence or other wrong behavior. 

    Anger. Jealousy. Hatred. Evil thoughts. (Revenge, or a host of others.) Envy. Greed. Lust. Hubris and pride.

    There are the historical seven deadly or venal sins. Some of it is avarice and gluttony.

    All of these drives, emotions, feelings, and attitudes, and acts bring us into a state of impurity.

    We as followers of Jesus wish to rid ourselves of the imperfections that we have accrued and through His blood, grace, Atonement, love, and devotion, wish to be clean and good in the eyes of God.

    I have striven to do this throughout my life, but I readily admit that I cannot slay all the imperfect thoughts or actions that I would like to do. I am far from perfect. There are sins of commission and sins of omission; perhaps my omitted sins loom larger. All of the weaknesses that can drag on us may slow us down, even stop, or damn us.

    We strive for faith and charity, the pure love of Jesus, for showing our love for God and our Neighbor as the great commandments claim, and to follow the Golden Rule.

    We adhere to follow the ten Commandments, specifically to put God first and worship Him above all else, keep the Sabbath day holy, not blaspheme, and honor our parents. We vow to and work at not lying, stealing, murdering, or commit adultery, which involves participating in many types of sexual sin.

    Can we achieve the mark of being cleansed in Jesus' name? I believe it. His Holy Spirit purifies us as we come to Him, lay our sins before Him, ask for forgiveness and promise to be better. To improve. To be purer, be truer. To be more Christian and not get stuck in our own selfish pursuits or ruts.

    Selfish pursuits and ruts. I believe that can explain much of my weaknesses and sins over the years.

    I try to not commit too many sins, but they happen. We ask God for pardon in His Son's name, and we receive that cleansing. And as we say, we "rinse and repeat." It can or should be a daily or weekly process.

    Being Christian is being fallen and sometimes broken, that leads to humility and contrition, which leads to forgiveness, cleanliness, and joy. The end state, or not truly "end", but the continual state is being renewed and refreshed and restored in the love and hope of Redemption, which only comes from Christ.

    Simple enough? Easy enough? It can be difficult, but it is very worth living and doing. When we shun Jesus we are removing the best of who we can be. We need to accept Him and live His ways.

    I am so grateful that I have lived long enough to be on this continued path. Others have not made it as long; they pass on to the next life and have finished this portion of the journey. May God bless them and the rest of us to be happy, contented with our lots, and cleansed from iniquity and error.

    Let us follow the plan and worship, seek, and follow the Master.

    Be clean and pardoned, and go forward in Him, and His wonderful life for us all.

    And all this? It requires work. We must not fear or become apathetic in working to love and serve God and be active participants in His causes.