This weekend I had the extreme pleasure of enjoying Ben Vereen’s performance at Dominican University’s Annual Gala for student scholarships. The University’s mission is to “…prepare students to pursue truth, to give compassionate service, and to participate in the creation of a more just and humane world.” This coupled with Vereen’s “vibration of love” as he put it, left a lasting impression of positivity and hopefulness.
I love his music, but many of you may most fondly remember him, as my husband does, for his role as Chicken George in the classic TV mini-series Roots (If you have not seen this, make the time!). As Vereen inevitably walked us through years of American history with his musical revue of Broadway hits (“Memory”, “Jesus Christ Superstar”, “Aquarius”) and other classics, (“Chicago”, “Summertime“, “Standby Me”, “What a Wonderful World”), the moments were poignant with recollections of hardship, social change, and triumph of America and Americans.
Other events this weekend buoyed spirits. Consider the ACLU’s PeoplePower.org debuting online (Must see). Even Democrats got it together last Wednesday with the first Democrats Live virtual Town Hall meeting (Subscribe for future meetings). And the best part of this weekend was celebrating a local Credit Union who supports hardworking people every day, unlike the “foreclosure king” who now serves in Trump’s cabinet as Secretary of Treasury.
Immersed in this positivity, perhaps I can stomach Trump’s cabinet member Ben Carson, who recently and ridiculously equated slaves with immigrants. Perhaps I can handle the fact that kids at my son’s school are making Hail Hitler gestures and calling him and others “the Jew”. Perhaps I can see Trump’s audacious wiretapping lie for what it really is, which is a reckless effort to distract news from his corrupt Russian ties. See Russian ties visual or (incomplete) Russian Video Timeline. Perhaps.
The hatred stirred up, amplified, and downright created from whole cloth in Right-Wing political rhetoric and strategy, is ugly. But we have seen uglier. And think how far we have come.
So I will try to let Ben Vereen’s voice resonate stronger and linger longer. I could feel his belief in “What a Wonderful World” and hear his haunting conclusion to “Memory“, which seemed to usher in the resistance as a dawning of enlightenment, “Look, a new day… has begun”.