The Presidio

Each day I struggle with the news of Trump’s cruel actions. Yesterday was horrific enough – well each day – but now I see he not only wants to destroy the world but anything that brings joy, so attacking National Parks, and now this.

From SF Gate: The Presidio Trust, one of the agencies tasked with overseeing the 1,500-acre San Francisco park, has become the latest target of the Trump administration in its quest to reduce “the scope of the federal bureaucracy.”

State Sen. Scott Wiener, who represents San Francisco and is a former member of the Board of Supervisors, reacted to the news of the executive order on X: 

“Trump is now trying to kill off the Presidio Trust in SF — a national treasure that’s transformed the Presidio into a self-sustaining, world-class park,” Wiener wrote. “Trump is so vile that he can’t tolerate success if it doesn’t benefit him personally.

“This move is illegal. We won’t go quietly.”

View from The Presidio in San Francisco
Ranger giving a talk outside the Visitor Center
One of a multitude of views from The Presidio
Another view
And another

February 28

Plan ahead and this will be easy to do and make a statement that we who are “woke” spend money until we choose not to do so.

Posted by Jon Stewart:

“The 24 hour Economic Blackout”

As our first initial act, we turn it off. 

For one day we show them who really holds the power.

WHEN:

Friday February 28th from 12:00 A.M. to 11:59 P.M.

WHAT NOT TO DO:

Do not make any purchases

Do not shop online, or in-store

No Amazon, No Walmart, No Best Buy

Nowhere!

Do not spend money on:

Fast Food

Gas

Major Retailers

Do not use Credit or Debit Cards for non essential spending

WHAT YOU CAN DO:

Only buy essentials of absolutely necessary 

(Food, Medicine, Emergency Supplies)

If you must spend, ONLY support small, local businesses.

SPREAD THE MESSAGE

Talk about it, post about it, and document your actions that day!

WHY THIS MATTERS!

~ Corporations and banks only care about their bottom line.

~ If we disrupt the economy for just ONE day, it sends a powerful message.

~ If they don’t listen (they won’t) we make the next blackout longer (We will)

This is our first action.

This is how we make history. 

February 28th

The 24 Hour Economic Black Out Begins.

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From one day to the next. Yesterday the branches were bare and now today, flowers
Strutting our stuff
Doubling the impact when we form an arrow of intention with our refection!

Contemplation

The coup continues, seemingly unstoppable.  Sobering.

I’m comforted by these words of bell hooks, “Agent of Change”

There is no change without contemplation. The whole image of Buddha under the Bodhi tree says here is an action taking place that may not appear to be a meaningful action.

Yesterday I was watching a duck couple happily enjoying the day when an egret flew in and disrupted the scene.  That’s how the political situation feels though egrets are beautiful, and this team of evil is not.

On Tuesday, my grandson and I were in the Headlands and received a private tour of the Marine Mammal Center.  It’s a gift to see how volunteers and donations fund what helps save our marine life. What a contrast to the destruction of our prestige in the world as USAID is denied and children die.  

View of the bay and San Francisco
View from the Marine Mammal Center
Egret disturbing the ducks
Egret stands alone

Morning

Day comes to light as birds awaken the air inviting plants to respond to the coming of Spring.

Yesterday the neighbors below us celebrated their five year olds birthday with a pirate party.  In October, our grandson did the same.  I could hear parents discussing how we grew up to view pirates as evil, but today youngsters celebrate with  “Ho, Ho, Ho, I am a Pirate.”  Is it the character of Johnny Depp in the movie Pirates of the Caribbean that is so enchanting?

Anyway, there was lots of shrieking and running about and the sound of a pinata breaking.  

Music, like birds singing.

This morning I’m with the words of Lily Tomlin: The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you’re still a rat.

I read that we shouldn’t mention this president by name, but hold the whole party accountable, so instead of saying his name, each time say the Republican party, and we’ll see what the midterms bring.

And live the words of Thich Nhat Hanh:

“People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don’t even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child—our own two eyes. All is a miracle.”

Morning Today

Joy

In my meditation today I found myself feeling sorry for Trump, Musk, and cronies.

I read Nicholas Kristof writing about the world’s richest men taking on the poorest children, and doing it with lies.  “The actual amount of U.S. assistance spent on condoms for Gaza in recent years appears to have been not $100 million but $0.”

“Musk lambasted U.S.A.I.D. as “a criminal organization.” In fact, many of its employees have risked their lives in the best tradition of public service. The U.S.A.I.D. Memorial Wall honors 99 people killed while working for the agency in places such as Sudan, Haiti, Afghanistan and Ethiopia.”

Kristof continues: “By my calculations, Elon Musk probably has a net worth greater than that of the poorest billion people on Earth. Just since Donald Trump’s election, Musk’s personal net worth has grown by far more than the entire annual budget of U.S.A.I.D., which in any case accounts for less than 1 percent of the federal budget. It’s callous for gleeful billionaires like Musk and President Trump to cut children off from medicine, but, as President John F. Kennedy pointed out when he proposed the creation of the agency in 1961, it’s also myopic.”

We all benefit from this aid.  Again, how can we not feel sorry for people who live without empathy or heart.  It’s one thing to look at how money is allocated, and another to lie and destroy.

I read about the peaceful protests yesterday and exult in the words: Joy is another form of resistance.

On Monday, we had 70 mph winds, and I watched the redwood stand steady as its branches swirled about.  There may be lots of inane and cruel swirling these days but we stand centered and strong in the cultivation of connection, joy, and the ground beneath our feet, and the air we breathe and share. 

First blossoming of Spring
Nature bends to rise
Egret navigating by the side of the road next to the marsh

Restoration

Today the African proverb comes to me.  “If you think you are too small to make a difference you haven’t spent a night with a mosquito.”

Looking for ways to deal with the political news, I offer a photo visit to Bedwell Bayfront Park in Menlo Park. There are beautiful views, and as one man I passed said to me, “It’s hard to believe it’s built on a former landfill site. 

The park offers a Great Spirit Path with sculptures of stone that illustrate words in a poem. Birds have offered their in-flight contribution to the signs.

Entry
Represented in stone –
I walk with the wind behind me
Welcoming Support
with glad heart
and grateful heart
Making Peace: May it be so!
One View
And another
First daffodils of Spring

Day Without Immigrants

The news today is beyond devastating as Musk takes over our government and shuts down foreign aid. There is no compassion in this, no awareness of how many will be affected in this country and the world.

The Trump administration has also warned more than 1,100 Environmental Protection Agency employees who work on climate change, reducing air pollution, enforcing environmental laws and other programs that they could be fired at any time.

That’s in addition to the insanity of the tariffs.

Meanwhile my local family-owned grocery store Good Earth sends this email which I’m thrilled to honor and respect. I wonder why this isn’t more publicized.

They announce: This is a day without immigrants and products will be limited.

Today, Monday, February 3rd is the Day Without Immigrants, a grassroots organizing movement focused on unifying the voices of immigrants across the country. Today, people throughout the United States are refraining from going to work, attending school, and shopping to help demonstrate the essential impact that immigrants have on our society.

At Good Earth, we recognize that this is an important moment for many of our staff. We support our staff members choice to strike and participate in this day of activism. We also support our staff members who have elected to work today.

We are focused on providing grocery essentials today, however, our product offerings will be very limited in both stores, and all of our food service counters, bakery counters, and cafes will be closed. We ask for your patience with out of stock items and for your support of our staff.

And the tides come and go

Perseverance and Courage

In trying to untangle the onslaught of Trump’s cruelty I read Mariann Edgar Budde’s book, How We Learn to be Brave: Decisive Moments in Life and Faith.

In an example of perseverance, she writes about a sermon she heard given by the late Harvard Chaplain Peter Gomes.  He spoke of Ernest Gordon who wrote the memoir of his three-year captivity in a Japanese prison camp that was made into two films, The Bridge on the River Kwai and To End All Wars.  At first Gordon and his fellow captives were very religious and prayed and expected that God would rescue them.  Many died and others became disillusioned and stopped praying and believing, but then, “something shifted as they responded to the needs of their fellow prisoners, as they cared for and protected them and witnessed others sacrificing their lives in love.”

They began to speak about God in their midst.  “This was not a revival of religion in the conventional sense, but rather the discovery that faith was not what you believed but what you did for others when it seemed you could do nothing at all.”

Budde then writes about Reinhold Niebuhr who wrote what we now know as the Serenity Prayer. Niebuhr also wrote:

Nothing worth doing can be achieved in a lifetime; therefore we must be saved by hope. Nothing that is true or beautiful or good makes complete sense in any immediate context of history; therefore we must be saved by faith. Nothing that we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone; therefore we are saved by love.

David Whyte writes about courage.

Courage is the measure of our heartfelt participation with life, with another, with a community, a work, a future. To be courageous is not necessarily to go anywhere or do anything except to make conscious those things we already feel deeply and then to live through the unending vulnerabilities of those consequences. To be courageous is to stay close to the way we are made.

Webbed

World as Lover, World as Self

Years ago I read World as Lover, World as Self by Joanna Macy.  Now, there’s a 30th Anniversary edition of World as Lover: World as Self.  

It’s challenging to understand how our world has turned upside down when I read that on Labor Day weekend 2006, a group gathered in Battery Park, and “One by one, the political candidates of both parties for all the major offices came up on the stage and signed our climate pledge.”

Climate change is not a political or divisive issue.  It’s about our lives and the lives of our children and grandchildren.  Yesterday I was at my grandson’s preschool.  I saw photos of the students planting seeds.  We’re all planting seeds; with every breath we plant, play, connect, and create.  

Tower of Cards

Sobered

I wake excited because I have my grandson this week, and then I read Heather Cox Richardson, and learn more of the news, and I feel the punch. 

Trump didn’t put his hand on the Bibles when he took the oath of office,  Why would he?  He wants to be viewed as God, and here we are in shock.

I’ve lived 75 years.  I never expected this.  

And then, for comfort, we turn to our noble, furred friends.

Ginger and Ebi host a sleepover!