As a result of living in a small town
where we spent many years as young people, last night for Valentine’s Day my
husband and I had a delightful dinner at the location where we used to buy
gasoline. At other times we have had
dinner in my cousin’s former bedroom – the old Galbraith dairy, of many years
ago. We have had dinner in the old
medical building, and been to the dentist in the bedroom I shared with my
cousin. Although my all time favorite was the Friends of the Library fundraiser in the old Bucket of Blood Saloon.
We find this sort of amusing, and spent
some time laughing about it last night.
Time marches on, and we have found the secret to not wishing things were
the way they used to be, is to enjoy most of the changes. As I said, the dinner last night was very
good.
One memory, however, that has surfaced
recently dates back to when I was about 8 years old. I was listening to the adults discuss how the
country was going to be in real trouble and might go back to the worst days of
the depression when it looked like things might finally be getting better. Businesses were going to close, there would
be massive unemployment again, the government had no business passing such a
law when it would do so much harm.
Needless to say, I was quite
frightened. I waited for all of these
dire predictions to come to pass. Over
time, I forgot to be frightened about this law because apparently none of the
dire predictions came to pass. My father
still had his job, I didn’t notice that many businesses were closing, my
teachers were still teaching at my school that hadn’t closed, and life went on
pretty much as before.
On Wednesday of this week, however, I
heard those same arguments all over again, and my memories surfaced of how
frightened I had been, only this time all I felt was sort of disgusted. It has been 75 years since the minimum wage law was first passed in 1938, and
the Republicans are using the same old tired fear tactics they used then to
prevent the $0.25 an hour minimum wage from going into effect. (Oregon State University)
In fact, most of the economic and no
government involvement issues the Republicans are raising I have heard for the
past 75 years. Isn’t it about time they
evolved into something more productive?
After all, when the owners of the gas station we had dinner in last
night recognized, for whatever reason, that it was no longer to their advantage
to use it as a gas station, someone came along with a creative idea and with
some remodeling turned it into a restaurant.
Memories are great, and add a great
deal of pleasure to life. But to hang on
to the way things were and the ideas that were around 75 years ago is stupid. But then I’m not the one who called the
Republican Party the Party of Stupid.
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