How Long Can This Go On?

 I tried to imagine how I could stand the next eight months of leadup to the 2024 Presidential Election. I am already at saturation point for the level of ridiculousness. Last week saw both candidates making an appearance at our southern border. It was what we have become attuned to: a photo opportunity. A chance for everyone to see these elderly gents amble about, being shown rocks and dirt and barbed wire. Each was shepherded about by handlers and given ample chance to be seen. Then they shared some of their thoughts about the situation down there before they ignored obvious questions and left. 

What effect did any of this attention have on border policy? Absolutely none. It would have been shocking if either of the major candidates for President of the United States would have said something along the lines of, "You know, I had a look around down there and what I saw was profoundly disturbing. We are treating human beings like cattle. Those who are simply trying to make it across what is inhospitable territory are doing so at the risk of their lives. Just for a chance to have a little of what we here in our great nation." Or even, "What I saw down in Texas made me sick. Why aren't we simply executing those who make the mistake of crossing our border illegally? Send a signal. Try to enter at your own peril. America for Americans!" Nothing so clear cut. Just more of the same old same old. 

One old guy says that the current border policies are an attempt to overthrow our government.

The other old guy says he is just trying to undo all the harm done by the other guy. 

Across the river, desperate lives and conditions wait for their chance to be part of the problem and its solution. 

Which makes me flinch in the extreme. How awful do things have to be for you to line up for the opportunity to be handled, mishandled, shoved and pushed and managed in hopes of a better life for you and your family? Where is the compassion for the wretched refuse? And would you be willing to sign a release for us to use your photo as an example of "wretched refuse?" If it wouldn't be too much trouble, could you please sign an oath of allegiance to the country that tried to kill you on the way in?

Eight more months.