Light On Dark Water

Sunday Night Comes on a Tuesday Morning This Week

If you looked in at this site anytime between Monday afternoon
and 11am or so (Central Daylight Time) Tuesday morning you saw a
journal entry dealing with the Dan
Rather/CBS/apparently-forged-memos controversy. But now I’m
staring down the barrel of a very large gun labeled Hurricane
Ivan, and somehow carping at the hapless Mr. Rather
isn’t the appropriate note.

Maybe it never is. Samuel Johnson in a famous remark noted
that the prospect of hanging concentrates the mind wonderfully.
Flannery O’Connor in A Good Man is Hard to Find has
the psycho killer say to an old woman, just before he shoots her,
that she would’ve been a good woman if she’d had
somebody ready to shoot her all the time. It’s highly
unlikely that I will die in this hurricane, but at the moment it
looks entirely possible, if not probable, that my pleasant life
will be seriously and lastingly disrupted. It feels a bit like a
rehearsal for the end of life, and time to let go of political
quarrels, at least for now.

If you’re reading this before it happens, please offer a
prayer that the power of this hurricane would be diminished
before it makes landfall, as it seems pretty certain to do. At
the moment it is of such force that its impact would be
devastating, with effects that would last for many years.

I wonder if anyone recognizes the Pogo reference in my title
above.

See
the August 15 journal entry for some thoughts on hurricanes
and Providence.