Americans at their very best

Saturday September 3, 2005

A Time for Tribute

The outpouring of Americans going to the aid of their neighbors over the past few days has been nothing less than phenomenal and surely has more than compensated for the initial deficit or default in rescue and recovery operations.

But this is not the time for recriminations from any quarter.

Two years ago, while attending a concert at the Community Theatre in Morristown, the fire alarm sounded. The music stopped. No one moved. There was a pause. The alarm stopped and the music continued. False alarm? Indeed. However, this situation was far from unique. We have become preoccupied with alarm systems for any and every kind of emergency but few of us believe that the system will ever be needed.

Those ‘in the know’ were aware of the possibility that the Gulf coast was vulnerable to disaster and that the levees in New Orleans would not withstand an attack by a category 4 or 5 hurricane but few believed that it would happen. Denial is not always culpable. In fact, we all live with denial on a daily basis. We believe we are invincible or invulnerable.

This is not the time to throw stones. It is the time for tribute to all those who have joined hands and hearts in what has to be the most spectacular grass roots response to human tragedy in the history of this nation.

Watching the nightly news and the special reports of humans reaching out to humans can be very emotional. Their title or profession matters little, all are equal – National Guard, Coast Guard, members of the US military, police officers, game wardens, doctors, nurses, Fema workers, Red Cross volunteers, environmental workers, fire fighters, bus drivers, and those unnamed heroes from every corner of the country who took it upon themselves to leave the comfort of their homes to lend a hand.

Despite looters and the breakdown in communications, and despite political grandstanding and media pundits, the mission is unfolding.

I think media reporters are among the heroes of this terrible chapter in our history, many at no little risk to their own lives. They have been a blessing and have provided an invaluable service not only to world viewers but also to governmental, social and volunteer agencies of every kind. At the outset, they were the only link with the outside world. Let’s lighten up on them.

Among the most spectacular phenomena is the blending of color. What was formerly a de facto society divided by color and social status has become color blind and one culture.

It has taken this tragedy not so much to convert unbelievers to belief but to energize what is already in the hearts of the majority of Americans. Humanity at its best!

When we kneel down to pray and count our own blessings, let us not forget to pay tribute to all of the above and when they come home, let them know how much we appreciate who they are and what they have accomplished – some of them will undoubtedly pay with their lives.

It is humbling for us who ‘stand on waatch and wait.’


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