Some things are difficult to watch unfold, particularly with the sense of how history will judge the acts of a nation and its people. The image is familiar – impeccably dressed men attending another at a desk surrounded by binders of cruelty and ignorance. With a flourish, pen strokes summon the whirlwind and cruelty takes flight. People will suffer. At times like this, I need to ground myself, seek clarity, and reach for understanding of the acts just witnessed. Common definitions help:

                Cruelty (from cruel) – willfully causing or enjoying the pain or distress of others.

Once the backslapping and chest thumping has abated, it is only abject cruelty that remains as a stain that spreads and destroys a fabric. For a land that once cherished the beacon of welcome as the “… lamp beside the golden door,” recent events confirm that the lamp is unlit, and the golden door is tarnished by ill will. The shining city on a hill has passed into memory.

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Kevin Deeny