Thursday, February 15, 2018

Creating Common Cause - Restoring the American Voice



Standing atop Rattlesnake Mountain gazing down at the Baker River as it winds its way down the valley from its headwaters in Wentworth to its confluence with the Pemigewasset River in Plymouth there is a sense of peace . . . a sense of place that one feels.

I go there from time to time, in body or in spirit, to be reminded of what Camus said: “In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.”

I seek out that summer at times like this, when the chaos in Washington and the world begins to overwhelm me. When one tweet storm after another sweeps across the country blotting out all of the other crises in need of our attention. That invincible summer somehow creates the space for me to continue on.

The most recent distractions began with a memo sandwich over the Russia imbroglio; “the Nunes Republican memo” to which the entire intelligence community had objected but was released by the President over their objections; followed by a second memo “The Democrat’s Memo” that the President just could not release because of the objections of the Department of Justice.

In the middle of this memo sandwich, was The State of the Union Address - the second longest such address in American history - It wasn’t until he had finished that I realized the President had spent more than an hour telling us about all of the fantastic things he had done and never once spoken about our collective future . . . our American Journey.

The speech was filled with “I’s” and “me’s” and few - if any - “we’s”.

Call me an incurable romantic but there is something about the State of the Union Address that leads me to expect my president to tell us where he - or she - sees us going together in the future. Looking to the future together creates shared moments that encapsulate our hopes and our dreams. It even helps us to tame our fears from time to time.

Dreaming together is a fundamental part of the process for defining, redefining and reinventing ourselves. It is the expression of an ever evolving American Voice - constantly filling in the spaces between “We hold these truths to be self evident” with the inspirational ideas for building a “More Perfect Union”.

Yet, in over an hour of boasting and braggadociousness, Donald Trump never called on Americans to dream together; never engaged our American Voice; never sang our American Song.

Yet somewhere, in the back of our minds, most Americans - including those who voted for Trump - can still hear that song. The song that we share, the bond that we share, the nexus between what we all recognize as fundamental American values and our willingness to engage one another in the journey to define a more perfect union. This has been the glue that has held us together through some of the most challenging times in our history. That is the American Voice.

Now, more than ever, we are called upon to embrace those fundamental values.

The American voice is being shattered into a babel-like cacophony and we must fight with everything we have to recover it. Not because The American Voice alone will save us from the crises ahead . . . it won’t . . . but because it will provide us with common ground to talk with one another and a common cause that will keep us from falling into an ever widening rabbit hole of fear and retribution driven by the political extremes in their efforts to either advance an extremist agenda or exact retribution from those advancing such an agenda.

Almost every American recognizes that major changes are roiling our economy and our geopolitical world, happening at an ever increasing rate. New York Times Columnist Tom Friedman describes this as the age of accelerations. The days of the simple Command Economy vs. Market Economy are drawing to a close. The left vs. right debate no longer serves us well, if it ever did. We are a nation in search of a new paradigm. A paradigm that remains true to the central ideas and ideals of the American vision of Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Happiness. A nation with a place for everyone: Where the working class is not marginalized; where the wealthy are not villainized; where the poor have a real pathway out of poverty, where the middle class is expanding, not shrinking; where it matters not what your skin color is or who you choose to love or what you choose to call yourself; where the opportunity for a meaningful life is recast to reflect a new set of realities and participation in the ongoing Great American Journey is an imperative.

In order to define and build this new paradigm we will need to be able to speak with one voice - One American Voice - respectful of our differences, bold enough to honor the traditions of our founders, challenging the people to help define this new paradigm, crafted by evolution not revolution and built from the center out, not from the margins.

In other words, like a gyroscope on a rocket that prevents over-compensating in the blink of an eye turning one odd movement into an uncontrollable series of gyrations that tear the ship apart; We need the common ground of our American Voice and shared American Values to serve as a ”governor” - moderating the reaction when the “Heat of the Moment” will tempt us toward over-reaction. We must find a way to stop screaming at one another and begin listening . . . moving our country forward.

Over the next few weeks, I intend to use this column as a way to propose a series of interconnected ideas for moving beyond the current divide. Ideas for strengthening the American Voice and building a new entrepreneurial American economy and community.

The changes that will be required to address these new challenges we face will not be simple. The challenges that have led to where we are today are momentous and they require big ideas and solutions. If we employ our American Voice toward a civil discussion we can take on even the most intractable challenges: dramatic and increasing income disparity coupled with an unstoppable tsunami of automation that will continue to disrupt the economy and the jobs of almost every imaginable field of work and endeavor; Increased tribalization within the American community pitting rich against poor, Democrat against Republican, urban against rural.

You will not be surprised, from someone who proudly claims to be a “Radical Centrist”, that I believe one reason for this is the extremists in both political parties who have declared war on their centrists. Part of the case I intend to make over the next few weeks is a case for strengthening voting rights and watering down the power of political parties.

I also intend to make the case for National Service. It was Gandhi who said “The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others.” These words reflect what many others have said . . . that the greatest beneficiary of public service is the person who serves, not the person served. Service creates a touchstone we share with one another. It takes us out of ourselves and puts us into the shoes of others.

National service - either civilian or military - should be a legacy requirement of the American journey. For every American it could be a transformational moment in both their personal journey and our collective one.

The benefits of national service accrue to both the individuals who serve, those who are served and to the country in whose service the individual labors. There is a power to the nexus of the three; synergies that can have the effect of strengthening the bonds between diverse people, creating a sense of community.

Probably most controversial, at first blush, will be the case for a universal basic income. A legacy payment to every American citizen based on contributions to the wealth of our nation made since 1492. You might be surprised at the people who have made the case before me including conservative economist Milton Friedman and Libertarian icons as well as titans of technology who see it as a way to unleash America’s entrepreneurial spirit and to free the middle class and the precariat from the yoke of unnecessary regulation and bureaucracy.

This is not to neglect other fundamental aspects of renewing the American idea in a post-Trump world. Education is a core value that will require fundamental change to reflect the world in which we live as is the nexus of science and morality.

Let’s take a journey together . . . Americans all.


About Wayne D. King: Wayne King is an author, artist, activist and recovering politician. He was a three term State Senator, who Chaired the Senate Economic Development Committee and the NH Senate Economic Summit. In 1994 King was the Democratic nominee for Governor and most recently the CEO of MOP Environmental Solutions Inc., a public company in the environmental cleanup space. His art is exhibited nationally in galleries and he has published three books of his images. His most recent novel "Sacred Trust" a vicarious, high voltage adventure to stop a private powerline has been published on Amazon.com as an ebook (http://bit.ly/STrust ) or in paper at http://bit.ly/STPaper . He lives in Rumney at the base of Rattlesnake Ridge. His website is: http://bit.ly/WayneDKing

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Wayne King’s New Novel Echos New Hampshire’s Own Ongoing Battle Over Northern Pass




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Wayne King’s New Novel Echos New Hampshire’s Own Ongoing Battle Over Northern Pass

If the cover of “Sacred Trust”, created by Mike Marland, doesn’t clue you in, it won’t take long to realize that this novel is written as a vicarious homage to New Hampshire’s own ongoing battle over the controversial “Northern Pass” project and other similar projects.

Author, former State Senator and 1994 Democratic Gubernatorial nominee Wayne D. King adroitly weaves a story with a familiar ring . . . the clash of ordinary people confronting money and power in an epic battle to protect the land they love.

“Sacred Trust” is the tale of a rollicking campaign of civil disobedience against a private powerline, pitting nine unlikely environmental patriots, calling themselves “The Trust”, against the “Granite Skyway” transmission line and its powerful, well-connected consortium of investors.

With an obvious deep fondness for both the people and the land, King weaves a fast-paced tale filled with both real and fictional stories from the political world and life in the Granite State.  In a rich tableau that includes sometimes hilarious and sometimes hair-raising stories of Senators driving North in a Southbound Interstate lane after a night of drinking at the Highway Hotel; Doctors sneaking a pregnant Llama into a hospital surgical ward for ACL surgery; A bear and a boy eating from the same blueberry patch atop Mount Cardigan as his father, the Ranger, watches helplessly from the fire tower, and more.

Among the heroes of the story is Sasha Brandt, an Iroquois woman from Canada. While hiking the Mahoosuc Range of the Appalachian Trail with her companion - a wolf named Cochise - Brandt meets Daniel Roy, a New Hampshire “boy” and now a guide and outdoorsman. After a unique first encounter they continue their trip together, eventually finding themselves camping with an unusual assortment of people including a former Olympic paddler, a conservative deer farmer, a retired spook, sidelined when he became the first US victim of Lyme disease; and an iconoclast and former Army Ranger named Thomas who lives in multiple backwoods abodes in the Great North Woods and rides a moose named Metallak – aptly named for the “Lone Survivor of the Megalloway” tribe, who in the late 1800’s was reputed to ride a moose himself.

The group quickly discovers that – despite their very broad range of ideological beliefs - they are united in their deep concern about the Consortium’s proposal to bisect the most beautiful parts of the state with massive 150 foot towers and clear cut forests for the sole purpose of transporting electricity from Canada to more affluent markets beyond its borders.  Like Oligarchs of the Gilded Age who minimized their costs by creating a legacy of polluted land and water, these modern Oligarchs stand to reap 100% of the benefits while passing off a large portion of their costs through the generations-long visual pollution of the public commons and all the economic shockwaves that result.

Determined to do more than shuffle papers and employ lawyers, the compatriots form a band of brothers and sisters - along with Cochise and Metallak. Armed with only their wits and a lot of heart they embark on a rollicking campaign of civil disobedience that would make Thoreau and Dr. King proud.

Although “Sacred Trust” is a work of fiction, King says that educators will find the novel a great classroom resource as well. Adding a new dimension and lively discussion to classes on the emergence of the renewable energy era, sustainability, and the American tradition of protest and its place in an “Era of Terrorism”.

“in the coming “Age of Electricity” “ King says, “a principal battleground will be over who controls the production and distribution of electric power. Across America today, the battle lines are being drawn. Utility companies, many in an existential battle for survival, are pitted against advocates of a new distributed energy paradigm where small, renewable power sources replace today’s large electricity generation plants.”

“Most Americans” King asserts, “notice that things are changing, but have yet to fully grasp what a sea change in life it will be for every American.”

“Sacred Trust” follows the trail of heroic citizens banding together to stop one especially egregious powerline. The citizens who stand to lose most are dead set against the project . . . but the political winds are against them. It is in this setting The Trust takes on the Consortium.

As the actions of The Trust gain traction and momentum, other citizens join in support including a wave of supporters on social media; “The Gazetteers”, a group of citizen activists writing in the style of the Federalist Papers; and journalists including one business writer who weaves together details of the historic record leading his readers through a virtual primer on the evolution of a post-carbon energy paradigm beginning with the 1972 election of Jimmy Carter and the passage of the National Energy Policy Act into which NH Senator John Durkin inserted an eight word amendment that rocked the world.

"Sacred Trust" is a hilarious and vicarious, high voltage campaign to stop the “Granite Skyway” leading the reader through the hijinks of The Trust, and the series of choices we all are currently confronted in the emerging “Age of Electricity”.

For each of the members of The Trust it is a sacred campaign fought against an impending legacy of steel towers and scarred lands - an existential threat to an entire way of life. The Trust is all that stands between the people and their worst fears . . . and they are willing to pay any price to prevail. 
                                                             

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Tuesday, January 16, 2018

The Deep State from Rattlesnake Ridge




The Deep State from Rattlesnake Ridge

This week, between caring for Alice who came down with a stomach flu on New Year’s eve and bringing in enough firewood to keep the woodstove cranking as I watched the thermometer plunge from zero to minus 10, then minus 20 and then down to minus 30 degrees below zero, I managed to catch just a bit of news where I heard that President Trump had turned his attention to what he – and Steve Bannon – despite their recent fall out, refer to as the “Deep State”.

For those folks who don’t breath the rarified air of Washington DC., The “Deep State” is a term that has gathered some cache over the past few years as the whipping boy of both the far left and the far right – mostly those who never heard of a conspiracy to which they didn’t subscribe. They somehow have become convinced that there is a nefarious and shadowy group that acts to undermine elected representatives of the people. 

Based on this, I thought I’d take a shot at describing just what the “deep state” means here at 2,500 feet above sea level in the shadow of Rattlesnake Ridge in the White Mountains of New Hampshire.

At 32 degrees below zero when I click that special button on my key fob that starts my Jeep remotely, making it warm enough to keep Alice happy, I thank the “Deep State” at General Motors that makes sure that my Jeep works at this God awful temperature and that the “Deep State” at EPA, the US Department of Transportation and the NTSB make sure it doesn’t blow up or seize up on the road. . . no matter who the President is or who’s in charge at GM.

When I walk into my house, turn on the lights and turn up the heat. I thanks the “Deep State” at the NH Electric Cooperative and Franklin Delano Roosevelt for providing the rural electrification that made it possible for electricity to power lights and an oil furnace to keep us warm and dry even in below zero temperatures and the “Deep State” at Dead River Heating and Propane for their oil and for our friend “Deep State Dave” the driver who dares our steep driveway even when it is covered with snow.  

At the Grocery Store when we buy meat or fresh and frozen vegetables all winter long we thank the “Deep State” at FDA that regulates the safety of beef and pork and chicken and veggies as well as the Deep State at Market Basket or Hannaford’s that makes sure they arrive on a regular basis so that we are never without the sustenance to keep hearth and home together – no matter who is President of the USA or CEO of our grocery chain.

When I stop in at the Pharmacy to get a prescription I thank the “Deep State” at the FDA that makes sure my drugs are safe. “Dr. Mike” our pharmacist one of the cogs in the “Deep State” counts every pill twice and checks to make sure that my prescription doesn’t interact dangerously with other medicines I take.  “Deep State Zita” takes the time to ask about Alice and our son Zach and still makes sure I’m not overcharged.

When a police officer stops us for a broken tail light I thank God for the “Deep State” department of Justice, the local police and courts and the “Deep State” at the ACLU that create a nexus of counter-veiling forces to assure my rights, even when I’m wrong.

When I turn onto the highway to return home, especially in a snowstorm, I thank God for the “Deep State” at the Highway Department and the Department of Safety and State Police that assure passage and protect our safety on the roads.

During the last few months we’ve read of several thwarted terror attacks here and abroad. You can thank the “Deep State” at Homeland Security and the Department of Justice for that. 

The “Deep State”, to those of us who do not see gremlins behind every bush, is just another name for the hard working, patriotic folks who go to work every day and do their jobs, even when some blowhards and politicians denigrate them and their efforts. 

This week President Trump took credit for the fact that no American had died in a plane crash on US soil in 2017 - though an army of journalists working feverishly over the past 24 hours has been unable to uncover a single point of contact between the President and anyone from the FAA or airline industry. With the entire airline regulatory infrastructure still in the hands of Obama appointees he might want to thank President Obama, or just the “Deep State” at the FAA.







Trump insults the Entire Native American Community

There are two things that are important to realize for those who are not "of" the Native American Indian community or familiar with it:

First, and most important: President Andrew Jackson was responsible for the "Indian Removal Act" that led to the "Trail of Tears" He is so reviled among Indian people that often at Pow Wows I attend, some merchants will not accept $20.00 bills as currency. For Donald Trump to hold his news conference with Navajo Code Talkers before a portrait of Jackson was either an example of complete incompetence or an intentional insult to Native American people everywhere. I hope it was not the later but I would like to know. Was the portrait moved to that position prior to the news conference; or did they simply not move the news conference to some less offensive location.

If you find yourself unmoved by this, or you have not taken the time to google "The Indian Removal Act" or the "Trail of Tears", consider that Davy Crockett gave up his seat in Congress over the injustice of the Indian Removal Act saying ‘I would sooner be honestly damned than hypocritically immortalized’. He departed for Texas and we all know what happened there.

The second thing, and less important but still offensive is that his reference to Sen. Elizabeth Warren as Pocahantas was not only inappropriate to the occasion but also another example of the tone deafness of the Trump administration. Pocahantas, despite the popularity of the Disney Movie, is not viewed as an heroic figure within the Indian Community. (if in fact any of the story is actually factual). As someone who has one foot firmly planted in each community, it is a little like paying homage to Benedict Arnold. Arnold did some very heroic things in his military career, but in the end he betrayed the revolution.

The Navajo Code Talkers not only saved the lives of countless American and allied soldiers but stepped forward to serve their country without the slightest idea of what they would be asked to do. They are among the most heroic figures in a time when heroes were not in short supply.

We have made tremendous strides in healing the long festering wounds associated with the genocide of first Americans, though we still have a long way to go. Donald Trump has done grievous harm to that journey.


Sunday, December 17, 2017

Re-Imagining GDP - Are We Measuring the Wrong Things or Do We Just Need to Expand Our Thinking?

The View from Rattlesnake Ridge

Re-Imagining GDP
Are We Measuring the Wrong Things or Do We Just Need to Expand Our Thinking?



Saturday, December 16, 2017

"Sacred Trust is now available in paperback!




"Sacred Trust is now available in paperback!

“An existential environmental time bomb - in the form of a massive powerline - is about to explode an entire way of life for the people of the North Country. Nine unlikely heroes - rock climbers, paddlers, a deer farmer and a former spook -  are all that stands between the people and their worst nightmare.”

This is their story . . .

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