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What a Wonderful World

On The Voice a contestant sang a song I had not heard in a while, that is just a great song, and amazing poetry… and right now seemed just so appropriate to the times.   So I thought I’d post it here.   It was released by Louis Armstrong and the writers were George Weiss & Bob Thiele

“What A Wonderful World”

I see trees of green
Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

I see skies of blue
And clouds of white
The bright blessed day
The dark sacred night
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying, “How do you do?”
They’re really saying
“I love you”

I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They’ll learn much more
Than I’ll never know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Oh yeah

Rain on the Pond

Rain on the Pond

I stood in the rain today, pond gazing
Watching drops bouncing off of the water…
Small drops, small bounces in perfect mirror of a rain drop
Imagined, as I do not see the drop speeding to its terminus
I just see the reaction…
Producing perfect little circles that spread quick
To intersect other circles, building and interfering
Creating a disturbance, that’s disturbing other disturbances
As if it is a world unto itself, that cares not if we watch
While it has its peacefulness shattered
With each and every drop, like tears that disturb
The peacefulness of this world and all that care
About it, and all that live within its boundaries
And suffer the disturbance of millions of drops
In a world that cannot recover it’s peace
Because it just keeps raining
While we watch

About this: Some have said that the deaths from the pandemic don’t matter much as they are mostly old people and those with pre-existing conditions, “they may have died sometime soon anyway, so it’s a tragedy but not the catastrophe that people are claiming”.  People die, it is true, but who are we to see this pandemic as something political?   I see every unneeded death is a catastrophe, and a disturbance to the peace of a family, a disturbance to the peace of the world, as every life intersects so many others, and it just keeps raining…. while we watch

Star Gazing

Star Gazing

I remember the thought of knowing the sky
Being a Scout, trying for an Astronomy badge
Discovering what noble Indians know of the night
The constellations, I wanted to be able to show
To all that would listen, I would tell of Leo
I would announce Aquarius and Orion
I would point to the North with confidence 
If I ever needed to help navigate in the dead of night
So I studied in the library, those glossy books
Pictures that were perfect and thought I knew
What I’d see if I could only see, but the clouds 
Never parted and the city lights obscured
So that I was thwarted because only
In those glossy books could I know the stars
And now those lessons are lost on me
And when I gaze and when I can see,
The stars, they don’t quite speak to me
As those stick figures connecting the dots
In the days of my youth, when I longed to know
What the noble Indians would surely know
They are now just twinkling dots of light
And I’m pleased to enjoy their beauty
As I understand how light has traveled time
To present something wonderful for eye to see
Even if I may never quite hear them speak to me

Examining our Soles…

I sort of woke with an idea for a poem/blog at 4 this morning….  I was reexamining the math and slope of rumor,  theory, supposition, opinion, fact, and truth, and then the higher unassailable, essential truths.   Things that are called facts if not supported by statistics, as well as testable suppositions and assumptions are not facts, but merely opinions…. some of those are not much more than rumors.  I heard from people, meaning I have no statistics, and it’s unverifiable.  I’ve heard that two out of three people believe this… did you ask three people, not much veracity, but if you sampled 50,000 people and 67% believe this, then two out of three is something to pay attention to… but this is not a truth, it is a fact about opinions, shaped by how the questions are asked and the assumptions represented.  Truth is something that can be proven (even if it’s difficult) to be true all the time, i.e. if A=B, and B=C, then A=C is a theory that can be analyzed and with some difficulty proven to be a truth that is immutable.  But essential truths are more valuable, for they are caused by the examination of our “essence” as in we are human, and thereby not infallible.  This cannot be proven except by a history of existence and examination of our souls, or for that matter our soles… you didn’t think this was going to be totally serious did you?

Dreaming…

 

Stream of Dreams

Dreams have a life of their own
They need nothing from us
But to watch, and occasionally play our roles
They roll on like a stream as they please
There are tributaries and rivulets
That take side trips,  so bizarre and unexpected
We can leave those more easily
But they have a way of coming back
Or rather letting us back in
As they are always flowing
In the direction they choose
Sometimes there are rapids
And anxiety is our canoe without a paddle
We careen from boulders to overhanging trees
Thinking we can make a difference
By leaning and thrashing, 
But never we do…
So too the lazy river
The one we don’t want to end
Where we float in enjoyment
And it is always this one 
That the alarm clock brings to an End!

 

I Can’t stand it anymore…

I’ve listened to too many lies, and distorted facts, some may not like this, but I write what I feel and what comes to me….

Trump Lies

If the truth would suffice
He doesn’t even think twice
He’d firmly embrace a lie
Even if he knows it can’t fly
Because the lie sounds better
He’ll allow imagination unfetter
By the peskiness of inconvenient facts
Or the annoyance of uncomfortable acts
For once he embraced the joy of the lie
There’s no legends his mind cannot deny 
Of greatness for self once again
And absolution of any possible sin
For in his scattered, tattered mind
America’s great again, and everything’s fine

 

Weather Always Lies…

Weather Always Lies

It shows one thing then another
Makes you wonder why you bother
To look and see whatever it will be
Now and nearly soon in this vicinity
Measures and monitoring of the skies
Matters not as weather always lies
We’ll never know which way the wind blows
So, put your hat on, for only God knows
Whether today, clouds will bring rain
Or blue skies will win out in the main
On this day, or maybe a helmet on your head
To protect from wicked hail stones instead
We can never know, for weather will always lie
Except to the birds that know when it’s time to fly

 

 

 

May Flowers

May Flowers

If we are afield and dancing in the wind
With spirit of life and love alive within
We may aspire to be an object of desire
A part of perpetuating life’s spiritual fire
Seeding the color of future days refrain
Feeding the story of life’s magical chain
Or rather the pride of a glorious display
An exalted position of prominent array
We exclaim, look at us, we’re proud to show you
Beauty and spirt of our glorious design and hue
And despite detachment from the wind outside
And the little we die each day with glory and pride
To bring the joy and beauty of Mother Earth today
In form of endearment in glass on this Mother’s Day

Herd Immunity, I’ve heard…

I’ve heard people say that achieving herd immunity to COVID-19 is the key… with that we can get back to normal.  Protesters are saying without some risk, we cannot be free.  I really wonder if they have any idea what they are talking about.  I’ve done some analysis, to help illustrate the impact of achieving herd immunity.  Personally, I believe the cost is too high and that we should extend and continue to apply social distancing (hate that phrase by the way… should be physical distancing, or simply stay away from me!) until there is a vaccine, or therapeutic treatment that would reduce the severity and death rate to something more like 0.1%, comparable to the flu.

Anyway… here is the math for herd immunity impact.

Starting point:
US Population = 330,000,000
Cases reported = 1,176,239 as of 5 May 2020
Deaths reported = 68,105 as of 5 May 2020 – 5.79% death rate
Assume death rate is over-stated due to inadequate testing by 3 times = 1.93% Death rate

Achieving 70% herd immunity point
Cases = 231,000,000
Deaths = 4,458,350 … this is 1.4% of the US Population

At this level, everyone will know someone that dies from this disease as most people know well over 100 people, so at 1.4 deaths per 100 people, you will know someone or two, or many more that will pass from this COVID-19 to achieve herd immunity

Now let’s also look at the cost of such devastation.  If we assume just $2,500 per case for the cost of drugs, care, away from work (I think this is conservative) and we assume $150,000 is the cost of each death, for drugs, care, and impact to families (three weeks in a hospital must be much more than this)… then the cost of achieving herd immunity is more than $1.2T in direct costs, this is in addition to the rescue/stimulus funding that has been allocated and will be allocated in subsequent phases.  Total cost to economy is likely to be $5 to 6T.

When someone talks about achieving herd immunity, you now have at least an idea of what they are implying in number of deaths, and potential costs.

It would be far less expensive and less deadly to give every man, woman, and child $10,000 for supplies and incentive to have them stay in absolute quarantine for 4 weeks to eradicate this virus (at least in the USA).

Mark Twainisms Continued…

A continuation in my attempt to channel Mark Twain into today’s world…

If self-promotion was an Olympic sport, Mr. Trump would sweep Gold, Silver and Bronze.

I hear capitalism makes for the best healthcare system, I suppose it is true if you have money or are famous, or a good job. Maybe the rest of us will just try to avoid the Trump virus.

Seems like a whole lot of people are discovering during the lock down what it’s like to be retired without an income and too little savings, might just be a much-needed wake-up call about retirement savings when we get back to work.

When we are done with lock-down, don’t say you don’t know, when I ask you where should we go to dinner.

I cannot understand why anyone would think of a pandemic as a partisan opportunity, the virus doesn’t know about politics, but it has an uncanny knack for highlighting politic divides.

We wanted a strong federal response to the pandemic, until we get one.

How is it that the wealthiest country in the world has the longest food lines ever?  Guess wealth means something different these days.

Nothing like homeschooling to bring about an appreciation for teachers that occupy our children for 6 or 7 blessed hours each day.

Now that sports are sidelined, maybe poetry and art will take their rightful place in the attention of mankind.   ESPN, was the Entertainment and Sports Programming Network, maybe becomes the Poetry and Arts Programming Network (PAPN).

The GOP leader I admired most in my time, said in his second inaugural address for Americans to “bind up the nation’s wounds” “with malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the right as God gives us to see the right.”  While our current leader seems inclined toward malice toward everyone, charity to only those that praise him before God as right and mighty.  Then he still says he gets worse press than a president that had half-a-country pissed at him in Civil War.

In my day, we thought if women got the vote, they’d force all us men to be nicer and look after the world better.  We were wrong, they have the vote, and we are no nicer than before.

If women agreed, then we’d have change.

I think you can be nice to half the people half the time and get half way there with half of them.

Mark Twain (imagined)