OK everyone, many of us have heard that old saying: "Wake me when
it's over." This is how I feel about the presidential election. What I
see coming is two months of incredible dirt and hatred. I see great
polarization and the United States being torn apart. If Hillary Clinton
wins, Trump will mount all sorts of protests and court actions claiming
that the election is rigged. If Trump wins many people will leave the
country for good. The whole world will be frightened and waiting
"for the other foot to drop." I wish that I could escape to my favorite
little town in Patagonia-El Calafate. It has only 25,000 people but a
beautiful international airport and an incredible three-story hospital.
People are nice and really like Americans. Quite a number of them speak
English. All I would take with me besides warm clothes would be my
Surface Pro notebook, my hand written journal, my meds, and a nice
picture of Elena, Anna, and Luah. I would rent a clean room or stay at
the hotel of friends with a long-term deal and a much lower rent. After
breakfast each morning I would take a long walk for my exercise. There
is a delightful coffee shop in downtown where they have great food and
every one hangs out. I would have a long and leisurely lunch. Then I
would go back to my room for a rest and come out in the evening and
mingle with all of the people on the main street (Many are Americans.) I
would have some nice drinks and company.
If Hillary won I would return. If Trump won well I would already be, as
the title of the book from England long ago: "Far From The Maddening
Crowd." Elena would have to decide her next move. (As the words of the
song go: "Should I go or should I stay?")
The book Catch-22 is about a World War II B-26 crew. At the end of the book Captain Yossarian decides to fly his B-26 to Sweden and seek political asylum to escape the war. In a figurative sense I am ready to fly my B-26 far from a mad war.
The book Catch-22 is about a World War II B-26 crew. At the end of the book Captain Yossarian decides to fly his B-26 to Sweden and seek political asylum to escape the war. In a figurative sense I am ready to fly my B-26 far from a mad war.
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