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Out and About (Sort of): Hopeful for 2020 by Howard Freedlander

December 31, 2019 by Howard Freedlander

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I eschew New Year’s resolutions. Why resolve to do something and forget I did? Just not my style.

Saying that, I do harbor a litany of hopes for 2020, understanding that reality might render them impractical. But if we abandon hope, we court disaster, if not depression.

So, I’ve compiled a list of hopes for the 21st year of our century. We all have them. I’m lucky I’ve got a platform to express them.

I hope you will feel free to comment. Onto Hopeland:

For a year unblemished by mass killings performed by deranged and xenophobic perpetrators.

For effective opposition to a third Bay Bridge span that would seem certain to damage the way of our relatively uncongested life on the Eastern Shore.

For another restaurant in the now empty space that until recently housed Mason’s Redux at 22 South Harrison Street in Easton.

That family, friends and a White Labrador Retriever named Sandy enjoy good health and personal satisfaction in 2020.

For a year devoid of questionable decisions at Washington College concerning student drama decisions, and a resurgence of fiscal health at this historic liberal arts college.

For a year without serious human and physical destruction wrought domestically and internationally by climate change and global warming.

For an impeachment trial driven by political fairness (possible?) and judicious thinking (possible?) in the U.S. Senate.

For a Super Bowl that includes the Baltimore Ravens not merely as a participant, but as the eventual victor.

For a World Series that again includes participation by the Washington Nationals and possibly, though unlikely, by the Baltimore Orioles.

For a winter season that offers a paucity of snow and ice, reasonably moderate temperatures and an early conclusion.

For a Maryland legislative session that finds a fiscally responsible way to fund public school education.

For an economy that keeps buzzing along, providing ample opportunity and fair wages for American workers.

For Eastern Shore farmers to retain close ties to China’s market without inference from the federal government and its ill-advised tariffs.

For a cure for Alzheimer’s disease, which robs too many people of cognitive lives and family members of loved ones.

For a resurgence, if possible, of local news in our country, harmed by the loss of local newspapers and consequent accountability of government bodies.

For a restoration of trust in private and public-sector institutions wracked by self-dealing by board members in violation of conflict-of-interest standards.

For peace and freedom from deadly acts of terrorism, fueled worldwide by religious intolerance and fanatical beliefs.

For a return to civility and respect among elected officials belonging to different political parties, and among friends who disagree politically and philosophically.

For a balance between small businesses and big-box stores that can and do rob towns and cities of their economic core.

For humor that unites, not divides groups drawn by common interests.

For mitigation of tribalism that isolates adherents of particular viewpoints and lifestyles from those who live and think differently.

For the continued outlet of hope and optimism in a world rife with pessimism and cynicism.

For the strengthening of land preservation on the Eastern Shore to preclude haphazard development and sprawl.

For the continued improvement, though slow, in the health of the Chesapeake Bay.

For the iconic oyster to flourish and survive in our favorite estuary, free of disease and overfishing.

For philanthropy to remain strong in the Mid-Shore area to enable worthy non-profit organizations to serve the public good.

For the Maryland General Assembly to indoctrinate, repeatedly, its members on the evil of political corruption by enriching themselves and abusing their positions of power and influence, thus destroying the public trust and confirming the longtime perception by some about politicians on the take.

For state transportation leaders to focus not just on vehicular solutions to logjams on Route 50 and the Capital Beltway, but also innovative transit options, which, though expensive, improve the environment and slow down the effects of global warming.

For admission to colleges and universities free of scandal generated by misguided parents who believe that everything is for sale, regardless of the ethical consequences.

For a competent, compassionate and moral leader in the White House.

As Thomas Jefferson said, “I steer my bark with Hope in the head, leaving Fear astern. My hopes, indeed, sometimes fail; but not oftener than the forebodings of the gloomy.”

Columnist Howard Freedlander retired in 2011 as Deputy State Treasurer of the State of Maryland. Previously, he was the executive officer of the Maryland National Guard. He also served as community editor for Chesapeake Publishing, lastly at the Queen Anne’s Record-Observer. In retirement, Howard serves on the boards of several non-profits on the Eastern Shore, Annapolis and Philadelphia.

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Out and About (Sort of): Letter to Grandchildren (Part One) by Howard Freedlander

December 17, 2019 by Howard Freedlander

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Dear Van, Kit, Elliott and Lizzie:

If I were to write you all a heartfelt Christmas message explaining what this special holiday means to me, I would compose the following, hoping that each of you would form your own thoughts. Here I go:

As Christmas approaches and the vision of gifts dances in your heads, I hope I can express my emotions in a way that makes sense to you. This holy occasion means different things to different people.

Forty-four years ago, I celebrated my very first family Christmas. Raised in the Jewish tradition, I knew vaguely about trees, wreaths, songs and mirth. I didn’t understand the real meaning. I had been a distant observer.

Then, I was thrust into a celebration with religious and cultural overtones. Despite my upbringing, I loved the vibrancy and family warmth. 

Great-grandfather with Kate.

The most important lesson learned early on was the special component of family. I watched, Van and Kit, with interest and admiration as your great-grandfather read the Nativity story in the Bible (in the Gospel according to Luke) to your mother Kate. She listened intently and even asked her Pop-Pop a few questions. He answered patiently, as he always did. Kate was just so attentive sitting by her grandfather’s side, as you can see from the photograph.

As I watched, knowing it once had been your Nana absorbing the Nativity story read to her by Pop-Pop, I marveled at the touching aspects of family. A meaningful tradition was taking place before my eyes.

Your great-grandfather, whom only one of you met as he was dying at Hospice House in Easton, exemplified for this newcomer the role of love and spiritual belief during celebration of a holiday often overtaken by gifts and retail sales.

Your great-grandfather was a World War II veteran raised during the Great Depression in the 1930s. His faith was important to him. His family was his rock.

The value of family cannot be measured. It’s incalculable. In 1990, when I was in Saudi Arabia during Operation Desert Storm, I celebrated Christmas in the desert. While I reveled in the resilient goodwill of Maryland National Guard soldiers, I felt a void created by the absence of my family. I was not alone in that feeling.

Adding to the difficulty of celebrating Christmas in a faraway locale, American soldiers had to cope without trees and decorations in deference to a totally different religious culture. I understood the restriction. I didn’t like it.

Can you imagine no tree, no decorations, no songs—and, yes, no gifts? We still made it special simply by being together and sharing stories and humor. Our Christmas meal was an MRE (Meal Ready to Eat). It was just bearable.

I learned during those initial Christmases with your great-grandparents that this universal holiday is really about children. This observation is not very profound.  At this point, you’re probably saying “Duh, of course it is.” Recipients of most of the gifts, children like you feel the impact of generosity. Gifts represent a material act of giving and receiving

But wonderfully wrapped gifts topped by little notes don’t tell the whole story of Christmas. It is a time of charity, to care for, and about the less fortunate for whom gifts are minimal, sadly so.

Your grandmother Nana gives an anonymous gift every Christmas season. She doesn’t tell me the recipient. It’s her particularly godly mission. Her action embodies real charity; she expects no credit, nor gratitude.

I didn’t understand giving for giving’s sake till I opened my eyes to deprivation. That’s a big word that means lack of food, lack of warm clothing and sometimes lack of love that some families experience.

Wonderfully wrapped gifts topped by little notes don’t tell the whole story about Christmas. It is a time of charity, to care for, and about the less fortunate for whom gifts are minimal, sadly so. 

I’ll stop here and resume this letter Monday, Dec. 23. I ‘ve got a little more to say.

Columnist Howard Freedlander retired in 2011 as Deputy State Treasurer of the State of Maryland. Previously, he was the executive officer of the Maryland National Guard. He also served as community editor for Chesapeake Publishing, lastly at the Queen Anne’s Record-Observer. In retirement, Howard serves on the boards of several non-profits on the Eastern Shore, Annapolis and Philadelphia.

 

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