Well, folks, it is finally here, the day we had all hoped would give us our lives back, Wednesday, 20 January 2021. Inauguration Day. Or what would have been inauguration day. Instead, it’s just another day of life in a nearly four million square mile prison.
Remember how excited we were a year ago? Or even a few short months ago? It was an election year, Trump’s base had dwindled to a scant 30% or so, and all the polls were predicting a huge win for the democratic team of Joe Biden and Kamala Harris. For the first time since Barack Obama left office the majority of us were once again hopeful. Hopeful that the United States would re-join the Paris Climate Agreement, would re-implement regulations on the coal, oil, gas, auto and other industries to cut way back on carbon emissions. We would Tear Down That Wall that was built without our consent or advice last year. We had hope that our voices would once again be heard and count for something.
Then came that fateful Friday, November 1st 2020 … just four short days before the election. I remember waking to see the blue light flashing on my phone, reaching for glasses and phone, nearly knocking the lamp off the night table in the process. I immediately knew something terrible had happened, for there were “Breaking News!” updates … no less than five of them … from WaPo, NYT, Reuters, The Guardian, and my local news station.
“Breaking News! Donald Trump has declared a State of National Emergency, claiming that North Korea is planning to launch nuclear missiles aimed at the United States.”
My heart stopped, but not because I was afraid of North Korea lobbing nukes at us. Heck, they couldn’t hit their target if they tried, and although tensions had been on the rise between our two countries, there had been nothing to indicate this level of conflict. In fact, my best guess is that the tensions were manufactured by Trump and Kim Jong-un. No, I was afraid for another reason. I knew. I just knew that the next move, or the one after that, would be to ‘postpone’ or cancel next week’s elections. Trump, after all, studied under the best … Putin and Erdoğan.
And then, sure enough, like clockwork on Monday morning, the day before what would have been election day, more breaking news …
“Breaking News! Donald Trump has announced that tomorrow’s elections will be postponed indefinitely due to the ongoing threat of war by North Korea. Stay tuned …”
And a few hours later, this …
“Breaking News! There has been an unsubsta …
Then nothing. I well remember trying to log onto The Washington Post … nothing but a little circle twirling round and round, and finally … “This site cannot be reached at this time – please try again later.” The New York Times … same thing. I tried BBC, Reuters and about ten other news sites … nothing. I stepped outside … the world looked normal … no tanks in the street, no sound of military jets overhead, no big mushroom clouds on the horizon. But the world was not normal and never would be again.
I paced. I texted my daughter … no reply. I tried to call her … no answer. I simply had to know what was happening! I tried Facebook … I was able to log on, and everything appeared normal, but there were no recent posts by any of my friends, and when I tried to use Messenger to get a message to one of my friends in the UK, a message popped up saying “This service is temporarily unavailable.”
In the two-and-a-half months since that fateful day, we have been largely isolated from any credible news. I am occasionally able to receive worried emails from friends in the UK, Australia and Canada telling me what little they know, but those messages are few and far between, and they bring no hope – only more despair. Life goes on. I clean house, cook, and most of all I’ve kept writing. The grocery stores and shopping malls are still open, and one could almost believe that this is all a figment of my imagination. People seem to go on about their daily business without even noticing. Perhaps I appear that way too.
I have written every day, although WordPress was shut down in early November, so my words are silent cries. Today would have seen the inauguration of President Joe Biden had our republic been allowed to survive the reign of Donald Trump. I can no longer live in this nation, a nation where we are no longer free people. I am leaving my writings from the past months in the hands of my daughter, in hopes that someday she can find a way to send them to a friend across the pond who will know what to do with them. Rest in Peace, United States of America.
United States of America, July 4, 1776 – November 5, 2020
Note to readers: The above is, I hope, a work of fiction, a figment of my over-active mind. Let’s all do whatever we can to keep it a work of fiction and never let this become our reality.

The planet Earth will remain in its orbit for the foreseeable future. Whether it will sustain human, animal or plant life beyond the next few years is up to us. Donald Trump is not a good steward, is not taking care of our home, but is systematically making decisions on a near-daily basis that are likely to make all lifeforms we know today unsustainable into the future. It is up to us, for the billionaires in Trump’s circle are too busy making money to care about our future.
First let’s look at some similarities …
Bolsonaro’s election is another feather in the cap of the populist movement. He won by tapping into a deep well of resentment at the status quo in Brazil — a country whiplashed by rising crime and two years of political and economic turmoil — and by presenting himself as the alternative. Unlike Donald Trump in 2016, Bolsonaro actually won the popular vote by 55%, but one thing they both said that is striking is that “I alone can fix this”. And they have in common their loudness, their crassness, their utter contempt for such things as respect, common courtesy and quiet dignity. They are both loud, ‘in your face’ sorts. Both countries have a large women’s protest movement … in the U.S. it is “Never Trump” and in Brazil it is “Ele Nao” (Not Him).
Here is how to interpret the alarming new United Nations-sponsored report on global warming: We are living in a horror movie. The world needs statesmen to lead the way to safety. Instead, we have President Trump, who essentially says, “Hey, let’s all head to the dark, creepy basement where the chain saws and razor-sharp axes are kept. What could go wrong?”
If there was a worse possible choice for Director of the EPA, I do not know who it could have been. I won’t rehash all his disqualifications, but merely remind you that as Attorney General of Oklahoma from 2011 – 2017, Pruitt sued the EPA, the very agency he now runs, no less than 13 times on behalf of the fossil fuel industry, and labeled himself as “leading advocate against the EPA’s activist agenda.” Indeed, in 2015, he called for the elimination of the agency! Rather like hiring the man who threatened to shoot my horse, to watch over my horse, don’t you think? And it goes without saying that Pruitt rejects the scientific consensus that human activities are a primary contributor to climate change and that carbon dioxide is the primary contributor.
What arrogance on the part of the U.S. … we are in the process of destroying, not only our own environment, but that of the entire planet, for the effects of pollution are not contained to the country from which the pollutants originate. I’m sure that if the rest of the world could, they would like to build a giant bubble over the U.S. to contain our emissions, and let us all choke slowly to death on the results of our corporate greed.
It is rather like putting avid wild game hunter Walter Palmer, the man who murdered Cecil the Lion a year ago, in charge of the lions at the Bronx Zoo. Or like putting former KKK grand wizard David Duke in charge of security at an African-American church. Or putting a hungry fox in charge of the henhouse. One of Trump’s latest transition team picks, Myron Ebell, as head of the Environmental Protection Agency (EPA) makes just that much sense. Ebell, as Chairman of the
Myron Ebell is not a scientist. His background is in philosophy and public policy, not science. In a 2005 interview, Ebell said that the UK’s Chief Scientist David King was “an alarmist with ridiculous views who knows nothing about climate change”. In 2009, Ebell said “the U.N. Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change is an organized conspiracy dedicated to tricking the world into believing that global warming is a crisis that requires a drastic response.” He also claims that “Energy is fundamental to mobility, to comfort. When you start limiting people’s access to energy, you limit their ability to live the way they want, to make choices.” Interesting, isn’t it, that 97% of all climate scientists have concluded, after years of studies and research, that man-made climate change is real and destructive, yet Myron Ebell, who is not a scientist, knows more than all of the scientists combined? In a 2006 OpEd for Forbes, he is credited with saying, “Life in many places would become more pleasant. Instead of 20 below zero in January in Saskatoon, it might be only 10 below. And I don’t think too many people would complain if winters in Minneapolis became more like winters in Kansas City.”
So what might we expect if Myron Ebell heads the EPA? He and Trump have both vowed to back out of the Paris Accord, and Trump has promised to revitalize the coal industry. It seems a certainty, then, that the Dakota Access Pipeline would be completed, and others would soon follow without regard to the effect on land and water conservation. It is quite possible that bans on certain chemicals that harm the environment would be lifted. Wildlife sanctuaries and refuges might well be turned to other uses, either agricultural or industrial. Rather than protecting the environment, the EPA might actually be turned into an agency that intentionally damages the earth we live on for the financial gains of big corporations and convenience of the wealthy.