“True Liberation…”
Namaste and Happy 250.
I don’t know if its because Michael and I don’t watch TV, or if its because we have been traveling abroad, or if its because we don’t get on social media very often, or if I just don’t pay attention to these type of things, but I completely missed the fact that this year is the 250th anniversary of the signing of our constitution to insure that we can live as a democracy-which is derived from the ancient Greek word dēmokratia, it literally translates to “rule by the people”. Or maybe I forgot because I don’t really feel we are living in a democracy anymore.
Coincidentally, we just returned from our fabulous retreat in Greece, and after visiting the Acropolis and walking through the Parthenon-the actual birthplace of democracy, I think Cleisthenes, the Greek “father of democracy” from 507 BCE, would fall down on those marble steps and cry for what has become of his attempt to bring liberation and equality to mankind. The city of Athens has always been a hub for politically minded people. Since ancient times, citizens would congregate at the Agora-the civic center at the base of the Acropolis, where ancient democracy took shape. Once crowded with merchants, magistrates and philosophers such as Socrates, it served as the city’s political and commercial hub.
Today the Greeks, (and really most of the world), are appalled by our American politics and they don’t mince words. They are not shy to speak how they feel about our leadership and about the citizens who support it. All of our foreign friends refused our invitation to come visit us out of principle. They do not want to support our economy or visit our beautiful country because they are disgusted with our politics.
One evening in Athens, we sat with our Greek friends discussing our current affairs, and I couldn’t help but feel the ancestors of democracy milling about the taverna hoping we might tap into some of their wisdom and carry it home with us-for we have forgotten what we immigrated to America to do.