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We have come so far from the election stolen by our own Supreme Court in 2000, from the days of soaring poll numbers for Bush, from the homo-erotic love songs to him from TV pundits after "Mission Accomplished," from the Swift Boat Liars' domination of Campaign 2004 and the defeat of Max Cleland as a traitor and not a patriot, from Karl Rove's job promotion at the White House, from the brush-cutting in the big silver belt buckle, from the darkest days. We thought if we ever got to this place, where we are now, that it would be over -- our long, national nightmare. But instead, they tighten their grip on us; they spy on us; they ignore our laws and Constitution. And in Iraq, the death goes on, and the Taliban once again control much of Afghanistan. And we are helpless to do anything about it.
When we hear a report that Karl Rove may have been indicted, our hopes go sky high. With the head of the snake cut off, with the evil venom of that man unavailable to the Extreme Right, we might really see a change. The frustration of not knowing what Patrick Fitzgerald is doing, or might ever do, is a heavy weight. In that frustration, we more often turn on each other.
Will we ever have our country back? Elections are coming, and we have high hopes -- but we no longer trust our Congressional districting, our vote counters, or our lap-dog press -- or even the leaders of our own party. We don't know if we have a Presidential candidate who can vault past all the obstacles that will be thrown in front of him or her during a nasty Republican campaign, financed with unlimited money, reeking with character-assassinating TV ads. Do we have a man or woman who can survive that onslaught?
The hope is in how far we have come. If we are not there yet, we have come very far. We can't forget that. So we hang on to hope, and the documents the Founders left us, and a flag in distress, and faith that good in this world has sometimes overcome evil and greed.
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