WHITE CROSSES, BLACK RIBBONS, AND CHALK
I was driving my daughter to school one morning, and I saw one of those roadside memorials to accident victims at a streetcorner, a cross made of two-by-fours painted white, with name and date in black, with a few faded artificial flowers. Nobody ever takes these things down. These roadside memorials have manna, messing with them would be like desecrating a grave; very bad medicine. Then I thought, "What if white crosses with the names of the soldiers killed in Iraq appeared along the roadsides all over America...? Then I started to think about what I would need to do it. Then I started to think about other things I could do, on a thin dime. Black Ribbons with the motto: WE MOURN THE DEAD/WE HONOR THEIR SERVICE/WE DO NOT SUPPORT THIS WAR/YELLOW IS NOT OUR COLOR;printed on leaflets that can slipped under the windshield wiper of an SUV; and chalk, sidewalk chalk, 2.99 a bucket. Walking with chalk in my pocket, writing the number of the dead in Iraq on walls, sidewalks, the middle of streets...stayed tuned for further developments, and keep those emails, comments, and .jpgs coming. By this time I had dropped my daughter off, and was on my way to work, tooling along the expressway brainstorming to myself. In Tulsa, the verge and medians of the highways are landscaped, often wide lawns of grass planted with trees. Last July I visited Arlington National Cemetery, and in my mind's eye I saw those lawns with the endless ranks of tombstones. I thought, "What if, on a morning of a chosen day, commuters were confronted by a row of white crosses, each with the name of a dead soldier on it?"
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Wednesday, June 22, 2005

WALKING THE CHALK:

I take the liberty of quoting Chew Toys latest post verbatim:

The Walk

I was out walking the pooch on an almost cool night for this time of year.  The
old neighborhood was still as we strolled down the street, stately old houses
all around us.  Not many cars, a slight wind blowing through the trees, very
peaceful.  Everybody seemed pretty much in for the night, my kind of walk, slow,
cool, alone.  The pooch was doing his thing, marking every shrub he could find
saying, in dog speak, "This is mine".  Then I saw them, down by the overpass. 
They moved quickly from one place to another.  They were wearing dark clothing
so as to blend in to their surroundings.  One of them saw us.  Shhhh", he said,
"We're on a mission from God".  I nodded okay and we moved along.
I immediately saw that they were armed ..........

they had chalk.   "1728"  was written on the street.
Four more, damn.


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