Think out-of-this-universe rights (Universal Rights, my ass),
hint hint, chuckle chuckle. Universal Rights Given to Us By Whom?
In USA? This is a joke beyond jokes.
I was at a Chamber (local) meeting with 50 folk. Yesterday.
Yeah, jolly jolly, out to a community college room, with pastries
from the local bakery, and people there wondering really what the
art world future of the little 2,100 populous Waldport has in
store. Art? Crafts? This is delusion. Not real jobs, real community
buttressing, real services, bringing in older people to live and
survive in nice facilities, townhomes, what have you, with a
thriving intergenerational community to aid those aging in place.
What a dream, but not a Universal Right, no?
You see, a city or town predicated on a few restaurants and art
galleries (sic), and trickles of tourism bucks, that is the
question. At a community college building that has largely been
left vacant, save for the past year of letting the teachers of the
K12 schools use the facility (five rooms) for a pop-up day
care.
Oh yeah, day care, a universal right, too. (chuckle-chuckle).
Not in a social Darwin dog-eat-dog, survival of the richest
(fittest).
There were big ideas coming from people who, for the most part,
are not precarious in the sense that they only have one giant
frayed safety net social security payments (oh, a universal right,
right, etched in stone . . . or is it out-of-the-universe pie in
the sky dream?) income (fixed and felonious) and thats that. Maybe
one or two renters, really, and they own a home or two, and not to
knock them, some are trying to make a go at, well,
food-art-crafts-kayaking. The rest are doing okay, in the upper
middle class category kind of doing okay way. Most, not all. And
that is the elephant in the room listening to bluster and PR, when
there are proverbial elephants in the room after proverbial
gorillas in the room, wherever you go!
In a small town with aging housing stock, threats of ocean tide
rises, lots of 10-inches-in-three-days rain events, and, well, that
Republican and Democrat Build Nothing Back Better smile, and the
menu for the morning was arts and crafts, and eateries.
Oh, a few wringing of the hands about housing (there is none for
rent, and those for sale, are match stick cabanas for half a
million$). But the beat goes on, as a city manager was in
attendance ($100K a year?) and the mayor (he said he failed to read
the entire email for this breakfast invitation so he was an hour
late, after ending up driving north, to the Newport college campus,
which on so many levels is inane and bizarre, since this town is
called Waldport and this town has a community college campus
building a mile from where the guy lives but this dude thinks wed
all be driving 30 minutes north to another town with their own
Chamber of Commerce?). You gotta give it to small towns, but they
are really, just big towns, are they not since many come to the
rural are...