Post-Election Backlash against Kamala Harris and Democratic Party (An Opinion Essay)

After the election, my “six degrees of separation” between my actual name and my pen name has been reduced. Mainly because I was going to put this on LinkedIn, but there’s a word limit, so I’ll share the link over there.

Anyway, onto the essay.

It’s the week (Or longer? I am losing track of time) after the election. I love Vermont, I even met Bernie Sanders when I was organizing to bring a delegation of Indigenous women from Chiapas to caucus with the governor, and to give a performance about their lived experience “on the ground” in Mexico. I went to an activist-orientated college in Vermont, which was amazing and changed my life in so many different ways (and which, sadly, recently announced it was closing its doors for good).

So I am astounded by the finger-pointing and attacks and callouts creating shockwaves through the digiverse and through the Democratic Party. My response is not a ( yay or nay) debate over those points Sanders and others are bringing up. It’s that we are barely out of the election loss and we as Democrats/Progressives/leftist liberals etc. etc. are already turning on each other.

We cannot even show a public-facing solidarity within our own blue-green ranks. This is perhaps why the far-right Republicans have succeeded, and why world powers across the globe are coming out in support of these alarming whackadoodle candidates who appear to eschew all reason alongside science and knowledge and cultural/social awareness and sensitivity. Personally, I am of the staunch opinion that Trump displays all the signs of a personality with narcissist sociopathic/psychopathic tendencies and has successfully employed that morally questionable and unethical “charm” to fool the masses of people that supported him. It is difficult to break the sway and the dominance of someone with those tendencies once they have put their manipulative game into play. Especially if they’ve successfully captured the attention (and held it) they were after on both a national and an international stage by way of a variety of tried-and-true psychologically manipulative tools and practices.

In response, this should be a time for all of us who did not vote for Trump, and those who do not support this far-right agenda full of hate and discrimination and intolerance, to come together and continue the good fight. And we are failing to do that with this huge backlash and blame gaming and all sorts of other ridiculousness, and that is how a party that is now predominantly unified by hate and intolerance and exclusion gained control of the United States, with a president-elect at the helm that is aiming to build a tyrannical regime here in this country. After all, Trump had the most to lose if he wasn’t reelected, with all the criminal charges and court cases against him.

I am astounded and sickened at the wave of Kamala-Harris-bashing that is occurring. The far-right Republicans must be over there laughing their red elephant tushies off as we do all their work for them in weakening the Blue camp even further. I can see all the white-male cronies now giving each other high fives over their whiskies and cigars at the good-ole-boys club.

In short, I say this to my fellow Democrat, leftist liberal, progressives, etc.: What in all the blazes were you all thinking?!?!? So much for striving to preserve reason, equanimity, tolerance—all as a means to operate from a place of intellect as well as heart. You not only have zero compassion, but absolutely no common sense or even awareness on how bad this looks in the eyes of both the nation and the world. Instead of coming out in support of Kamala Harris even after the election loss, you all could hardly wait to turn on her. I am ashamed of all of you. How are these Kamala-Harris detractors among the Democrats and Progressives and what-nots any different than the far-right Republicans, as exemplified by them in acting in ways and words that just create more divisiveness in the ranks?  Yes, this is a democracy and everyone is entitled to their voice and their opinion, but to come out immediately and take a page straight from the Republican page book? That does not inspire any confidence in the Democratic Party, and will have huge repercussions to come, retroactively speaking, in the next election. (If there even will be one, if the Trump-led far-right regime has its way.)

You all have no idea the damage you have just done; instead of coming together, assessing, regrouping, and planning not only strategies to adopt during the next four years, but for the next election, you have ganged up on the 2024 Democratic candidate with all the force and fury of a far-right politician. You have more effectively planted negative seeds about the Democratic Party that now have four years to grow as nourished by the far-right Republicans. In short, again, you all have contributed to the Republican publicity “smear tactics” machine. I am so appalled and horrified. Again, what the f**k were you thinking? How can we be a party that advocates for reason, science, and common sense when people like Bernie Sanders publicly and visibly throwing wordy temper tantrums to prove how smarter they are than everybody else—a spin on the “smartest guy in the room” epidemic? So now Kamala Harris has to cope with hate and threats thrown at her from the now-facist far-right regime, but hate from within by way of prominent spokepersons from her own Blue/Progressive camps? (Goodness gracious…)

If I didn’t struggle with dyscalculia, I would have the numbers that I’m pretty sure would add up in favor of Kamala Harris; namely, the votes that Bernie Sanders collected during his bid for the presidency when compared to Kamala Harris.

To wrap up, Kamala Harris was incredibly brave to take on the likes of Trump and his hatemongering followers. I applaud her efforts in the 2024 presidential election; that she persevered even with an incredibly short time period to campaign leading up the election. It is impossible to say, especially, again, as someone with dyscalculia, but I believe the number of votes and the turnout she got at the polls was remarkable, and, most likely, more than what Joe Biden might have garnered. At the time of writing this, I haven’t seen anything that proclaims “Kamala Harris definitely gave Trump a run for his money”—well, if the money Trump had was actually subject to taxes and such. I think the election results were inevitable as much as I was hoping and believing otherwise. Kamala Harris personified hope that things could be different, and if we let that hope die out by petty bickering and backstabbing (and front-stabbing) then Trump has really and truly “won”*. I think Kamala Harris was the Democratic Party’s best bet for winning the election, and people, hopefully, will remember that, and that she would have been a candidate more suitable for the presidential office, when it comes time to vote at the polls after Trump completes his selfish and self-aggrandizing agenda of making a wreck of both the Oval Office and the nation. I have hopes they will remember Kamala Harris and her strength and dignity throughout this whole process when it comes time to vote.

But now I fear that the Democratic Party just shot itself in the foot, and, perhaps, even put the last nail in the Progressive coffin of the United States. I watched with even more disbelief than I watched Yahoo News’ live update map turn almost predominantly red when people speedily “came out of the woodwork” and condemn her as part of their “what went wrong” witch hunt where all these white men (and others) were only too happy to dump all sorts of recrimination and blame on a “woman” in the aftermath. (Same story, different historical era of infamy, right?) I say to you, in conclusion, you want to blame someone, look in the mirror and take accountability for your own patriarchy-based system you continue to aggrandize.

Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have some packing to do, and a new sign to print out and post: “[Insert More-Tolerant-Than-The-U.S. Country Name here] Or Bust!”

*Trump has not won over those who believe in science, in justice, and in protecting the environment. Furthermore, he cannot “win” over the climate change emergency, no matter how much untaxed money he has.

On the Election Results in the United States

To the United States,

You have voted to retain a state of ignorance–one which the planet cannot afford and which will continue to destroy the planet and its amazingly diverse life forms.

You have voted simply to ensure you can continue to express your hatred and intolerance for the diversity of life on this planet, and to engage in the violent and retributive acts that accompany said hatred. And you will eschew both integrity and common sense in dogged pursuit of that hatred.

You have voted for a individual whose motivation to run for president was pure self interest; a person who has no moral center, a person who is not only guided by self interest, but also of greed and who will not hesitate to exploit each and every one of you to maintain their bottom line and to rule with unchecked power.

Through all of the clear evidence about what sort of person Trump was, I held onto a last bit of faith that reason and ethical values would win out, and now there is only unequivocal certainty that the United States, when presented with a candidate that spoke with reason, with justice, with honour, and much more besides, has chosen the exact opposite.

As a result, the political climate in the United States has become denigrated to an unbelievably low standard that is more representative of a toddler throwing a temper tantrum, except those involved have not only the power of a presidency, but the warmongering tools to put their rage into effect on a global stage. It would be some sort of joke, except it is not even remotely funny that this criminal…this unhinged madman…has once again managed to con the general public to obtain dictatorship levels of power.

On this morning of the election, nowhere feels safe.

On this morning of the election, although it’s been a long time coming, it feels like the beginning of the end.

I’ll wrap this up by saying thank you, Kamala Harris, for your bravery and strength in running for the presidency of the United States, and I still have the tiniest bit of hope that good will win out…or at least common sense…

What a dark day.

Halloween Fun (Prizes too), and a book review!

As one of Resurrection Media’s “Scream Queens”, I wanted to share their horror-themed challenge they’ve created! It’s perfect for some Halloween fun…and you have the chance to win prizes!

Face your fears, and take RM’s Horror Villains’ quiz now! https://resurrection-media.com/the-villains-challenge/

And, while you wait for the witching hour on All Hallows’ Eve, immerse yourself in a literary encounter with a villain of a different sort. (Well, depending on your perspective, that is. But that’s a philosophical discussion best saved for another time.) https://horrortree.com/epeolatry-book-review-craft-stories-i-wrote-for-the-devil-by-ananda-lima/

And, a bit of sad news…Sirens Call Publications is closing up shop. Many of us horror and spec fic writers (myself included) have had pieces published within the digital pages of their fantastic eZine. They’ll be sorely missed. Here’s their “Swan Siren Song” post here: https://sirenscallpublications.wordpress.com/2024/10/28/scp-news-sirens-call-publications-is-closing-its-doors/.

I hope your Halloween is full of more delightfully spooky treats than tricks…and haunted locations to explore! See you in November!

(The photos below were taken at Fort Union, a location haunted by both history and by spirits, if you believe the lore. Sadly, I just learned that the also-haunted St. James Hotel in Cimarron, New Mexico served up its last spirits back in September of this year. Perhaps someone will buy it and continue to preserve its historic legacy. https://www.exstjames.com/)

Photos Credit: Patti O’Berg

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The St. James Hotel. https://www.exstjames.com/

 

Spooky Season is here!

Yay, October! Whee!

I love autumn!

Here’s some links to get you into the season!

October Horrorscopes: https://horrortree.com/october-2024-horrorscopes-literary-serial-killers-costume-edition/

Tarot Cards for Author Inspiration: https://horrortree.com/october-2024-tarot-cards-for-author-inspiration/

What are you creating for your costume this Halloween? I’d love to know…please share in the comments! Or let me know if you’re inspired to dress up as one of the literary serial killers I include in the horrorscopes over at Horror Tree!

Ten Whole Days (At Least)

I cannot believe it has been ten whole days (at least!) since I was on here and reading blogs. 

I am just really off my (time management) game, still. 

Is it the heat? I’m beginning to think I can’t blame it on that anymore, even though it’s still hot here. 

*wry laugh*

So, today is spent catching up on some blog reading, then off to set up interviews over at Horror Tree for (to-be-scheduled) posting, and then hopefully complete my horrorscopes for October (and my tarot-cards-for-inspiration post).

Or maybe I’ll just go take a nap, because I also seem to have misplaced my self-training to be an early bird, and am reverting back to being a night owl.  

I wish that I could dream impossible things into reality…

I think that yearning was part of what inspired my guest post over at Charles French’s blog, for his “Underground Literary Society” theme: https://charlesfrenchonwordsreadingandwriting.wordpress.com/2024/09/22/a-new-addition-to-the-underground-library-society-willow-croft-on-charlotte-sometimes-by-penelope-farmer/

Hope you enjoy the read! Thanks for sticking around while I get things sorted…

Goodbye, Summer Blues–Hello, Fiery Autumn!

Well, if Walmart’s seasonal schedule is anything to go by, it was already Autumn (and Halloween!) three weeks ago. Not only did the Halloween stuff start appearing, but also winter clothing, which was very disorienting as the temperatures were still reaching up into the 90s.

Cooler temps have arrived over the past week, but I’m still feeling sluggish and unmotivated to do very much (including keeping up with my blog-reading) except for hanging out with my cats when I’m not working at the day job.

Trying to catch up some today on blogs, but I at least managed to create my horrorscopes and tarot readings for September over at Horror Tree! Hope you find some inspiration or guidance!

Let’s escape the heat into our zodiacal-determined magical academy!

September 2024 horrorscopes: https://horrortree.com/september-2024-horrorscopes-which-magical-academy-should-you-attend/

September’s Tarot Cards for Writing Inspiration: https://horrortree.com/september-2024-tarot-cards-for-writing-inspiration/

Light Across the Seas

Okay, so the title of the post doesn’t really have much to do with this post…except for the fact that it’s National Lighthouse Day! (And I love lighthouses!) 

https://nationaltoday.com/national-lighthouse-day/

Things are still all maelstrom-y over here, but I did manage to write up my horrorscopes and my tarot-cards-for-inspiration reading…and I finished up some interviews and book reviews, with more to come soon! 

Still having a spot of trouble getting back into the habit of writing/editing short stories but maybe when school starts and time shrinks, I’ll get more on top of things.

And, as is a writer’s wont, even though I have several drafts and one-almost ready full-length manuscripts laying around, I had the ABSOLUTELY PERFECT IDEA FOR THE BEST NOVEL EVER and put everything aside so I could scribble down all my swirling ideas (speaking of maelstrom!)…

Anyway, here’s the links to my Horror Tree goodies:

https://horrortree.com/august-2024-horrorscopes-vengeful-nature-deities/

https://horrortree.com/august-2024-tarot-cards-for-writing-inspiration/

https://horrortree.com/the-spooky-six-with-deirdre-swinden-and-willow-croft/

https://horrortree.com/willow-crofts-spooky-six-interview-with-author-hailey-piper/

https://horrortree.com/epeolatry-book-review-iron-star-by-loren-d-estleman/

Some boring blather you don’t (and probably won’t) have to read. LOL!

A lot can change in a year, but I’ve kinda sorta almost officially set my compass for New England somewhere. I still am holding out hope that I can afford to explore around this region a bit, but at the same time, I don’t want a repeat of what it cost to get here (money I didn’t have, essentially). So I want to put every penny and planning prep into the next stage of my cross-country move.

I may just have to do a series of shorter moves rather than the exploration I’d hoped to do.

Anyway, if you read this far, go hug a lighthouse today!

No longer road-tripping, but still ramblin’…

Granted, driving back and forth multiple times and through multiple states as part of this move could hardly be considered “road tripping”, but despite the taxing ordeal, I find myself missing being on the road with just the bare minimum of stuffy stuff. And with nothing much else to do except rest and watch cable, of course!

As such, I’m having some trouble getting back into some sort of productive-as-all-get-out routine. The heat of summer makes a handy scapegoat, I suppose, so I’ll just blame that.

I have managed to knock out some book reviews for books that have their own rambling adventures in store for the reader (or kind of).

Check them out here:

https://horrortree.com/epeolatry-book-review-dead-girl-driving-and-other-devastations-by-carina-bissett/

https://horrortree.com/epeolatry-book-review-iron-star-by-loren-d-estleman/

And, in the meantime, I’ll be off trying to find ways to be less slothful.

But I have managed to resurrect my theme interviews (such as the Spooky Six) over at Horror Tree as well.

https://horrortree.com/willow-crofts-spooky-six-interview-with-author-hailey-piper/

Oh, and I found this post from a fellow blogger to be awesome (and awesomely funny!), so I just thought I’d share.

https://gigisrantsandraves.wordpress.com/2024/07/30/eve-and-adam-a-very-short-story/

How are you faring with this summer (if it’s summer where you are)?

Letter to a Literary Muse

Letter to a Literary Muse

Your time is spent nurturing fans, and I am preoccupied with once and future worlds. I am never in sync, but I see you in each parallel; we touch and go on our way. Constantly inconstant forces in each other’s lives.

But I have never been anytime; born in a thistle maze, kept captive in a briar patch, wandered worlds only in my head, where I dream dreams in Mobius strips: nightmares and fears; misplaced intentions and missed chances; a thousand thousand deaths, countless lost and founds.

This night, I dreamt in Celtic lore, both modern and past, once and future; my mind’s eye’s mirror reflection; dark red hair in cascades, hunter-green Victorian dress, among glass and metal and life-in-a-pod on a strange new world. There is no prickly nest to trap me; to hide me in thorny safety. I am exposed. Alone.

You. You see me. Not a mirror reflection. No haint from a past world. This is the future. Our future. You gently work a twig from my hair, and hold it for an eternity while our worlds dream themselves together.

One Derelict Disaster After Another…

It took a lot to get here…car problems and lots of other chaos. (I am tired of being the Chaos Fairy…anyone want to take over the job? LOL!)

What a big mistake it was to take an apartment without seeing it first. It has been a disaster from the start. 

Not that I had much of a choice. 

Anyway, I’ll stop complaining (well, in here, anyway) for now.

I’m working my way back into my blog-reading duties. At least they are more fun than a lot of other stuff going on right now. Sigh.

In any case, I spent yesterday completing my downsizing tasks…going through most everything I own and making a pile of boxes all over again in hopes of having a yard sale when/if it gets cooler.

I found this little vignette on a piece of paper when I was going through all my stuff. I liked it, even if I wrote it, and if I do say so myself. But maybe that’s because I dreamed it, and one’s dreams are always more interesting to the dreamer than to the people told about it. 

Hope things are well with all of you. I missed reading your blogs. 

Letter to a Literary Muse

Your time is spent nurturing fans, and I am preoccupied with once and future worlds. I am never in sync, but I see you in each parallel; we touch and go on our way. Constantly inconstant forces in each other’s lives.

But I have never been anytime; born in a thistle maze, kept captive in a briar patch, wandered worlds only in my head, where I dream dreams in Mobius strips: nightmares and fears; misplaced intentions and missed chances; a thousand thousand deaths, countless lost and founds.

This night, I dreamt in Celtic lore, both modern and past, once and future; my mind’s eye’s mirror reflection; dark red hair in cascades, hunter-green Victorian dress, among glass and metal and life-in-a-pod on a strange new world. There is no prickly nest to trap me; to hide me in thorny safety. I am exposed. Alone.

You. You see me. Not a mirror reflection. No haint from a past world. This is the future. Our future. You gently work a twig from my hair, and hold it for an eternity while our worlds dream themselves together.