Change

Photo: Petr Kratchovil

So. America voted for change. I got e-mails this morning . . . both, ironically, from combat veterans. One was ebullient . . . seeing the election as one that has ousted a corrupt and greedy administration. He believes that the next four years will place renewed emphasis on work and personal responsibility rather than the politics of rank and privilege.

At the other end of the spectrum was my friend who is in mourning. He is flying his flag at half-mast for the next 30 days and then intends to pack it away for the next four years. (And, no, I am not making that up.)

I tend to put my own faith in the democratic process itself. In our system of checks and balances if not in our collective wisdom. It makes it possible for me to sleep at night regardless of who is living in the White House. And, if you listened to the speeches, we had two candidates who were gracious and inspiring, which isn't always the case, so I think we should be proud of how these men represented us collectively, whatever our political leanings may be.

I believe we are at a watershed moment in human history. I know I'm not alone in this belief so it's not like I'm claiming it as my own unique observation or anything . . . but it's hard to wrap one's mind around the full significance of what's happening politically, economically, spiritually, evironmentally . . . and what it can mean, not just for the United States, but moreover for the world.

We have a handsome, dynamic, articulate and intelligent new president. I hope he proves to be the right man for the job.