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Long day at work, when legal memos supporting torture — and I can hardly type that — became public showing new depths of depravity of the Bush/Cheney Administration.

So I thought I would get away from things, go for a nice long neighborhood walk. The first neighbor I see, asks ‘What’s wrong?’ and I realize I have leaky eyes. Tough day at work, I say, hope you are well.

The next neighbor: ‘Hey are you ok?’ and I realize that multitasking today means walking and crying at the same time.

I shared that our staff is hurting from seeing legal memos justifying – almost inviting – torture. This is done in our name. We have worked to elect a different team for the government; we knew the Bush/Cheney administration did bad things, and yet…to see this in writing, from LAWYERS…it is egregious. It is too much. They went too far.

I realized that the neighbors had never seen me cry before. Not from divorce, not from being lonely in a new place, not from other losses. But THIS – this makes my eyes overflow, in public, in a way I have not done since my father died. My father, city prosecutor, HLS, who deeply believed in the rule of law.

Our national honor has nearly died. I hope and pray we can restore it.

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crossposted at the home blog mcegregious

photo by margaretv