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Skip to content BEYOND THE BALLOT BOX "No matter what anyone tells you, words and ideas can change the world. " ~Robin Williams * Home * Share Icon * Share Icon * Share Icon MISSION STATEMENT: I fear that the American Dream is lost; and if it is not lost, totally and irrevocably, if I am filled with nothing more than anxious tears, then I fear it soon will be, for America was founded in defiance of one specific King; a Land of Laws was instituted to subdue all Would-Be Kings; and yet it seems, in this Year of Our Lord 2024, we are on the cusp of anointing a King who will revel in his Kingship and call his coronation Divine and incite rebellion after rebellion until the Constitution is a heap of scraps, ready to be blown away by the first westerly wind. And sure, you might call this another example of misguided fear-mongering; and sure, you might say that this kind of talk is especially irresponsible, in the wake of the attempt on the former President’s life; but I cede no ground, and I will do my damnedest to never wave a white flag; and I will do this because the character of the 45th President defiles the Office he once held and wants to hold again and it defiles the noblest impulses of Christianity and it defiles the people he claims to love, in that it gives them license to indulge in their worst fantasies and legitimizes their contempt for anyone who has ever told them “no” and encourages them to be the worst type of American they can be, bigoted and small-minded and callous and arrogant and proud and indifferent to the people they hurt with their self-righteous laughter. The America the 45th President wants to create is an America of Perpetual Grievance, where happiness is only possible when others are made miserable and the American Dream is the Apotheosis of Cruelty and the Shining Beacon on the Hill bursts into spectacular flames as the rest of the world watches and weeps and runs from the restless whips of their power-hungry overlords. But the uncomfortable truth is that people want him to create that America, and so the question for those of us who believe this country can be Something More is two-fold: how did we get here, and how do we get out? Not “can we get out” or “should we get out,” because America has proven again and again that the Impossible is Possible; and because America defied, pilloried, and condemned a King by asserting, once and for all time, that “all Men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Happiness;” and, further, that “to secure these Rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just Powers from the Consent of the Governed…” That is, on the brink of war, America declared that these Rights, these most fundamental Rights, are guaranteed to Men (included in the capital-M “Men” are women and children); and that they are guaranteed to Men everywhere, because these Rights are not guaranteed by governments, nor any man-made institution, but by God, who knows no borders and binds Himself to no Creed; and the Purpose of Government is to ensure that the People are allowed to enjoy these Rights; the Government is to act as a steward for the Divine Will, not as an instrument for channeling Man’s Petty Grievances; and as far as I’m concerned, a Government fails to be such a steward, and therefore fails in the duty bestowed upon it by the Founding Fathers, when it tells the People to think of their enemies as vermin; when it denies full bodily autonomy to half the population; when it decries all foreigners as scum; when it insinuates that one man, one mortal man, is worthy not of respect, but of self-destructive Devotion; and, worst of all, when it marries Christ to the imagery of bloodshed and violence and guns, when it muddles the Divine with the Worldly, so that the Worldly seems Divine and is therefore beyond reproach. It is impossible to lead a fulfilling Life, it is impossible to enjoy Liberty, and it is impossible to Pursue Happiness when your heart is pumped full of grievance and resentment and hate; but when a Government does just that, it betrays the People by tearing them away from the better angels of their natures; so yes, we “should get out” of this sorry quagmire in which we find ourselves, because the tired and the poor and the huddled masses yearning to breathe free deserve to see that a More Perfect Union is Possible; and we who live in it deserve to know that we can be Something More. *** I have long been vexed by the role a writer is supposed to play in these fraught circumstances; while I have valued the Art of Writing since before I could hold a pen, I must confess that I have not infrequently used it as a means of distinguishing myself from my peers, and not as an Art that can change the wider world. Don’t get me wrong– telling stories has proven crucial for my psychic survival over the years, and I thrill when the rhythm and the words just fall into place in a poem. But I have struggled to believe the words in the mast of this blog: “No matter what anyone tells you, words and ideas can change the world.” But if writing molds consciousness, as I believe it does; and if we are, once again, truly a House Divided; and if the Art of Democratic Discontent is threatened by encroaching Christian Nationalism; then it would seem that people who pride themselves on their skill with the written word have a responsibility to mold a New American Consciousness, one that moves beyond the tired paths that have brought us, again and again, down the road of Division and Contempt; a Consciousness that takes words and smashes them and turns them over and over in its hands until they have lost all meaning and a new meaning must be forged; a Consciousness that is unafraid to “go into the woods and live deliberately” and “discover that [we] have not lived;” a Consciousness that is unafraid to Dream, and Dream boldly, and Dream kindly, and Dream of a Wonderful World, “where everyone giggles and rolls on the rug / where everyone kisses / and everyone grins / and everyone cuddles / and everyone wins.” And it is crucial for this New Consciousness to Dream, because Life without that capital-R Romantic Wonder is not a Life worth living– if the Soul is not bestirred to weeping, the Law has no human meaning. In the words of Langston Hughes, this New Consciousness yearns for that “land which has never been and yet must be– the land where every man is free.” And we, the writers, have a duty to tell the world that it is possible… despite everything that has gone so terribly wrong, it is still possible. This country cannot be renewed, again and again, merely at the ballot box, every four years. For the kind of substantive overhaul that I believe to be necessary, we must go beyond the ballot box, and begin the ceaseless work of caring for our country’s Soul. *** And that is the purpose of this Project– a space for writers, or those who admire the written word, to convene, and discuss the Soul of our Nation, and how it can be healed, and how it can be kept on the Straight and Narrow Way. I know some people will read that and recoil at such religious language; but I know of no other way to describe the America beneath the America-We-See, the America that we want America to Be, so I would just ask you to be patient with it, and to believe that there is Something worth valuing, beneath the humdrum of our lives. Prompts for the first issue will be listed below. For subsequent issues, all submissions must respond to something, or someone, in a previous issue. It doesn’t matter how far back an author goes– if we’re lucky enough to get to Issue no. 10, and a new author submits a piece that responds to something from Issue no. 1, that is perfectly acceptable. The key is the response. The idea is to create a chain of correspondence, a kind of living record of all the ideas and all the beliefs and all the passions that are mingling together to create an enduring, multicultural America, that will stand strong against the Far Right’s ruthless clamoring for Law, for Order, for Forgiveness of Sins that We Commit because we are God’s Ordained Party on this here Earth. Many thanks in advance. I hope this “journal,” for as long as it lasts, is a place of honest discussion, difficult growth, and enduring community. And I hope you can feel proud, knowing that you have proven that words have power; and that you have done something with your words to contribute to America’s revival, whether that revival take place during a second Trump administration, or a Democratic one. Because while the necessity of this project is obvious, when the 45th President is rambling about foreign rapists at the Republican National Convention, the sad reality is that even if the 45th President loses, the infrastructure, and the beliefs, that enabled him will still exist; and America will still need to be written Anew… I’m aiming to release Issue no. 1 during the second Presidential Debate. However, I can extend that deadline, if enough writers reach out and say they need a little more time…I will also extend it if anyone wants to be particularly daring and thinks to remind me of my own oft-repeated disdain for doing anything on any sort of timeline that doesn’t happen to be the one that I make-up as I go along. *** Prompts (feel free to submit a piece that is not related to any of the prompts listed below. Additionally, I will release a new set of prompts, if I feel that the conversation is starting to lag after a few issues.): 1. What is America? Can it be defined objectively? If not, what does it mean to you? How do you understand your different identities, in an American context? How has American failed as a nation, and how has it succeeded? What most upsets you about America right now? What would you like America to become? 2. What are you most worried about in this current election cycle? What issues do you care about the most? Why do you care about them? Do you have any proposals to tackle your most pressing issues? 3. If Democracy is truly in danger, well…it seems to me that we should start by defining “Democracy.” What is Democracy? And can America truly be said to be a Democracy? What would it mean for America to not be a Democracy? 4. How can we have national pride, knowing that our country has done terrible things, in the name of Liberty, and in the name of Security? 5. How does Pride become irrational, and bleed into violence? Do you have any sympathy for the rioters on January 6th? What does it mean for the rest of us that their anger culminated in the storming of the Capitol? 6. We’re taking it as axiomatic that violence in the name of the Greater Good is never acceptable, even if its rationale is understandable. But why. If people truly feel they have no other choice, and history shows again and again that they will not be listened to, why is violence not an acceptable solution? While, I must reiterate, this journal takes it as axiomatic that violence is never acceptable, it is important that we explain our reasoning, on even the most fundamental of questions, so that we are truly thinking for ourselves, instead of parroting soundbites. 7. What are we to do when we have principles we just can’t compromise on, like abortion? It’s either healthcare, or it’s baby murder…or, at least, that’s how the current conversation would frame the issue. When an unstoppable force meets an immovable object, is chaos really the only outcome, as the Joker from the 2008 film The Dark Knight believes; or is there another way? 8. What does Faith mean to you? How do you practice it? Why do you value it…or why not? If you are faithful, to what extent should the Church (any Church) be involved in the Political World? How do you feel when you see politicians…”misusing” it? 9. Why should anyone give a s*** about any of this? It’s not going to matter, anyway. In four years, the same old idiots will be saying the same old things; and everyone will be running around, saying the sky is falling for the twelfth time in as many years…why are these kinds of conversations important? 10. Why do people feel like they’re not important? Why has politics become background noise, for so many people? In Democracy in America, Tocqueville asserts, again and again, that one of the principle elements of American Democracy is that everyone is involved, as a matter of disposition. What changed? (yes, for you Tocqueville critics- we’re taking him at his word, and not writing him off as someone trying to sell the idea of Democracy to the European Continent). 11. When did you first become interested in politics? When did you realize you had a stake in all this? How can you convey the urgency of that moment to your/our readers? Or, if it was more of a process, how can you convey that gradual shift in your temperament? 12. What would you like to say to someone you’ve passionately disagreed with, over the years? What do you most want them to understand? Do you have any regrets about any relationships that might have shattered, because of politics? Do you miss the people you used to spend time with? The things you used to say? Do you still love the people that you feel you can no longer talk to? 13. [Insert your own prompt here] *** For those who would like to contribute, a few guidelines: 1. Submitted works can include fiction, poetry, philosophy (academic and non-academic, or something in-between), memoir, or a blend of all-the-above. * prose pieces must be between 1,000 and 10,000 words. If a 750-word piece is exceptional, I will consider it for inclusion. Anything longer than 10,000 words will be assumed to be “insufficiently concise,” and returned to the author for ONE CHANCE at revision (assuming that all other requirements were previously met). 2. As this is currently a one-man operation, and I am not qualified to judge visual art, I will discourage you at the outset from submitting it. 3. Further, since the focus of this project is on the power of words, I will insist on stringent standards for the words themselves, those standards being: * the syntax must be bold and the sentence structures must be daring. * sentences must be musical. I will not consider anything that does not clearly gesture at its own unique sound. * mix up paragraphs, write essays backwards, anchor the text to the right margin instead of the left, I don’t care. Just use 12-point font, single-spaced, no Wingdings, no Comic Sans. Thank you. * all submitted pieces must come from a place of passion. 4. That being said, I will not consider any piece, of any genre, that vilifies a person or any group of people. No one has the authority to say that the 45th President is beyond redemption, for example. For fictional pieces, if such an attitude makes sense for the narrative, there is a chance I might reach out to the author, to get a better understanding of their thinking, before making a final decision. * However, if some enterprising thinker wants to take on the task of, say, arguing that the 45th President IS beyond redemption, I won’t necessarily disallow that, because sorting through the problem of “what makes a person worthy of forgiveness, in human eyes and in God’s eyes” could be an intriguing back-and-forth. But I would disallow something like, say, “Transgenderism is not real, and these are my reasons why.” The goal is to have intriguing discussions, with compelling language, and NOT to nurse anyone’s bigotry. * And on THAT note…slavery was very bad, for everyone involved. There were no positives. Yeah, maybe the economy of the South wouldn’t have flourished without slave labor…but that’s just a tragic fact, not a “positive.” So…that conversation doesn’t have a place here. 5. Solutions, solutions, solutions. This will not become a rag for absorbing eloquent complaints. The general trend of these correspondences will be toward a More Perfect Union. Obviously, examining grievances, and processing rage et al., is important for Moving Forward. But the conversation must go on. 6. I am not going to be strict about citations…but if you are quoting someone, or building off someone else’s ideas, you should find a way to acknowledge their contribution. I will be extraordinarily disappointed if this discourse becomes tainted by someone’s carelessness…or their dishonesty. 7. I will not mandate content warnings, largely because one of the purposes of this project is to examine the Heavy Stuff of Life, and encountering uncomfortable topics (and unsettling words) should be expected. But, despite my own aesthetic preferences, I won’t discourage their use, either. *** In the Above “Mission Statement,” I used language from Emma Lazarus’s poem “The New Colossus,” Henry Thoreau’s “Walden Pond,” Langston Hughes’s “Let America Be America Again,” Shel Silverstein’s “Tug O’ War,” Abraham Lincoln’s Second Inaugural Address; and I took inspiration from Martha Nussbaum’s thesis in her book Poetic Justice, which argues, in part, that policy makers should center the “Literary Imagination” when crafting, and implementing, legislation. BEYOND THE BALLOT BOX "No matter what anyone tells you, words and ideas can change the world. " ~Robin Williams * Twitter * Facebook * Instagram MORE INFO * Home SEARCH Search Search Blog at WordPress.com. * * Beyond The Ballot Box * Edit Site * Sign up * Log in * Copy shortlink * Report this content * Manage subscriptions Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use. 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