Showing posts with label The Real Donald Trump. Show all posts
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Friday, January 6, 2017

Amman Jordan, @realDonald J. Trump and Real People

I don't know if it is a good thing but I am back. AND I have had lots of time to think about stuff but no way to write it down. So here goes.


I was watching the hearing this morning...you know...the one by the Senate Armed Forces Committee lead by John McCain. James R. Clapper Jr., the director of national intelligence, was testifying at the hearing. It went on for two hours and most of that time was taken up by the agencies information on Russian hacking of the Democratic party's accounts and how our soon to be president's comments affected the agency's people. It seems that Clapper and those around him felt "disparaged" by the remarks make by our soon to be president. 




As I listened to the voices, i
t hit me right between the eyes that the head of the intelligence agencies and those that work with those departments are real people that take offense when they are "disparaged".
Amman from the hilltop Citadel...a city of real people.

The the key part of the above sentence are the words real people.

As you know we have just returned from a trip to the Middle East where we visited Jordan. I don't know what I expected but the fact that the Jordanian are real people never entered my mind. But there it was. We could feel an emotional reaction to our presence in their country caught between Saudi Arabia and Israel. They were real people that worked for the American Embassy and drove taxis and guarded the roads. Real people.


Our taxi driver works with the embassy.
This was his story...a road filled with checkpoints.
One taxi driver told the story of Michelle Obama's plans to visit Amman. (He is one of the chosen taxi drivers that works for the embassy.) A horrible storm hit when she was in a country nearby. Even though the day of her arrival was beautiful and clear, her plans changed at the last minute and she went back to the USA instead.

It wasn't the inconvenience to the American Embassy or even the government of Jordan that hit me as much as it was the work that the cooks and the taxi drivers and all the ordinary people had done. It was almost painful to listen to the story of them waiting for her visit. It was very important to them.

See, I don't think it occurs to very important people that there are real people touched by their every act and word.

As I read my Facebook entries today, I was really very depressed by the fact that people don't realize that the people both average and important are indeed real people. Facebook users feel detached enough that they say things that don't make good sense, are not really true and are hurtful. They feel free to do those things because they are pretty sure that they will never meet any of those people face to face.

As for our soon to be president, I don't think he has taken it all in yet...he will stand face to face with the people he attacks. That is a whole lot different that using Twitter...a whole lot different.

Is there a point to all this? I don't know if there is or not. But it sure has been on my mind. What do you think?

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