Age of Anxiety
To live and work in New York City during the 50s and 60s,
Where dreams were formed and often collided
With the constant awareness of how fearful most everyone was,
Consciousness was born for many of us just starting out in life.
Times Square stood out then
As the melting pot of all kinds of people,
Including service men on weekend on the hunt for pleasure,
Their expressions suggesting war had not paid a visit…yet.
Millions frequented the area
Walking past the towering screen with advertising
And occasional news broadcast for any who would pay attention.
I remember a particular Memorial Day when I was wandering about the area
Trying to determine which movie to attend,
And saw some tearful images on the screen,
Being ignored by most on the street,
More inclined to celebrate with laughter the day off work.
Images of courage
Of sacrifice and death
Flickered mostly unnoticed,
As if to give notice of the images
Would only increase their fear.
Eyes looked away.
Hearts wept in silence
As the city continued its pulsation,
Its rhythm of haste,
The pictures of valor above their heads
Quickly glanced by some
With most seeming to erase the presence
Of the now and forever
Silent heroes.
Today…
This age of fear continues to cause urgent movement
Most keeping heads bowed,
Ill at ease with the thought of so many
Who gave all in wars of mixed predior and prey,
Cruel and fearful conquests and defeats..
I’m again reminded of the many stories of courage
I’ve heard over the years,
Tales often whispered for fear of upsetting others.
In all these mixed feelings
I remain steadfast in believing New York stands tall,
A paradox of light in the age of fear
As it fights the often all-consuming darkness of night.
Even as distrust continues to cloud the human inner being,
Courage and honor still holds their exemplary role.
Monday…
Millions may pass this same landmark.
Some will pause and reflect,
For in this smothering cloak of fear.
Its shadows cast,
Bravery and sacrifice forever last
And will be honored.
I fear we have lost our compass after our stunning victory in World War II. The Korean war was a draw when the line was drawn that creates tension to this day. The Vietnam war, the Afghanistan war and the Iraqi wars have shown us that we really should fear more entering war to save countries than worrying about war coming to us in another Pearl Harbor.
Today, the fear seems to be strictly within… are we destroying ourselves with greedy ambitions and fear that's just a lie?
Ron