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Rays of hope

The U.S. House of Representatives has voted to impeach President Trump: or, rather, all but two or three of the House’s Democrats so voted (the different articles of impeachment didn’t receive the same number of favorable votes). The impeachers outnumbered the Republicans, who unanimously voted not to impeach.

It isn’t surprising that this outcome should be so partisan. More surprising is yesterday’s editorial by Mark Galli in Christianity Today: “Trump Should Be Removed from Office.”

(I’ve been having trouble loading the editorial’s webpage. Much or all of Galli’s text is reproduced, with interspersed commentary, on the blog of the evangelical historian, John Fea.)

I’ve not often been impressed by political declarations, which tend to be self-interested, but this one is tremendous. It’d seem very risky, circulation-wise, for CT to issue such a strong condemnation of Trump and his followers. But, as the editorial makes clear, this position was the only consistent one available to the magazine, given what it had published in 1998 about President Clinton. Short of retraction, it also was the only position allowing the magazine to meet its aspiration of nonpartisanship. (If you criticize a Democrat for doing X, and if a Republican then does X, your only nonpartisan options are to criticize the Republican or else to withdraw your criticism of the Democrat.)

Now that CT has taken an appropriate stand against this perverse regime, perhaps other evangelicals will do so as well.

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Today’s other ray of hope is that a hyperloop route between Cleveland and Chicago might be built through South Bend in the not-too-distant future (see this article, and this one).

Details:

Travel time, Cleveland to Chicago: less than 40 minutes.

First year of operation: 2028 (estimate).

New jobs: 900,000 (estimate).

Ticket prices: two-thirds of Amtrak’s (estimate).

Funding: 100% private.

Energy: 100% solar. The expected surplus is to be fed into the grid.

A visit from Mother

After my grandpa’s funeral, my mother stayed in Kansas City with her mother and siblings, but now she’s in South Bend visiting her children. I, Stephen, and Mary all will take turns hosting her (my turn is first). All’s not well, however. When Mother got off her train last night, she forgot the knapsack in which she’d been carrying (1) her laptop, (2) both of her passports (Ecuadorian and estadounidense), and (3) other valuable documents. She called Amtrak, but its officials didn’t find the knapsack. So our family’s mood today has been rather glum. We aren’t even glad that Mother will be forced to remain in the U.S. with us until a new passport is issued to her.

Meanwhile, I’ve been making Mother watch episodes of Toast of London.

A snowstorm is predicted to slam us tonight and tomorrow. I plan to stay at home and to watch more TV with Mother.

June fragments

This is what’s been happening in June:

My mom has been visiting from Ecuador. A couple of hours ago she boarded a train to go to Kansas City. Who knows whether she’ll arrive there; she called to say that the train was moving at 15 m.p.h. and she was worried about missing her connection in Chicago.

Ooh, she just texted to say that she’s in LaPorte (one county away from South Bend). Go, Mom, go!

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At the church, it’s Kids’ Week. I’ve volunteered to help lead the second-graders. I try not to breathe on them. I’ve been sick.

On Monday I especially enjoyed the fierce game of noodle ball (similar to field hockey; the sticks are polyethylene foam noodles — you know, what you’d play with in a swimming pool). And I enjoyed making and eating the snack. The kids also enjoyed those things.

On Tuesday I didn’t participate because I was coughing a lot. Today I’m trying to be well enough to participate. I bought a cough suppressant.

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Other weeks, I’ve been in the church nursery watching the babies and toddlers so that their mothers can attend a prayer meeting.

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On Sunday afternoons I’ve been playing soccer at Clay Township Park. The fields there are terrible — sloped; potholed; with long grass. Still, I’ve made a few golazos.

I bought a lovely soccer ball, but it got kicked out of bounds and then a car ran over it. The car was going in the wrong direction on a one-way street.


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This coming Sunday, I’ll be a groomsman in the wedding of Kenny & Lara.

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And then there’s work, of course, but I don’t have anything to say about that.