“the pursuit of happiness”

“These are dark times, there is no denying. Our world has, perhaps, faced no greater threat than it does today,” The Minister of Magic, Rufus Scrimgeour, from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1.

Not sure why, but Scrimgeour’s words, or should I say, J.K. Rowling’s words, have been ringing in my ear for days. Perhaps because we are moving swiftly toward Standard Time when night will overtake day or because the very consequential mid-term elections are almost here, and “As of August 28th, 170 billionaire families have spent over $1.7 billion to influence the outcome of the 2026 federal midterm elections. 17 of these families—who collectively gave $363 million this cycle—had direct personal or professional connections with convicted pedophile Jeffery Epstein” (Americans for Tax Fairness Action Fund). Maybe it’s because a comedian’s loose tongue gets more media coverage than Trump’s lies. Regardless, everyone everywhere is in agreement that these are dark times, and I for one am desperate to find some happiness, not simply in a hedonistic sense of the word, but in our Founding Father’s notion of creating a sense of wellbeing for our families and communities and country which is a far cry from an illegal war, an inept government, and a bought Congress who is taking down our unalienable Rights.

desert path at dusk

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Ride High in 2023

Oh my, 2023 feels already rich with promise and delight, wouldn’t you agree? The New York Times has set us up with the 7-Day Happiness Challenge, and The Brain Revolution Podcast shared the Harvard Business Review article “Why Purpose–Not Passion– Should Guide Young Professionals.”  Between the two I am feeling that January will be an avenue toward brighter days. Sure, those House Republicans are (currently 10 failed Speaker Votes in) trying to undermine the functions of government. But let’s face it, anyone who actually voted for Lauren Boebert or Marjorie Taylor Greene in the first place, so that they could remove the metal detectors from the Capital building before doing their job, is getting exactly what they wanted. Pure and Total Chaos with a capital C. Maybe it’s the high school teacher in me, but their strategy seems like a recipe for disaster propelled by their narcissistic bragging rights first and foremost. I teach thinking skills coupled with empathy for others that these privileged folks clearly skipped over in their education. So, until those paid public politicians actually stop giggling over their antics and get to work, I will continue to shut them out of my daily and instead feel all the love and gratitude from the core of my family and friends who really do care about me and my best interests. Good plan, right? I propose a conservatorship of your own heart.

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Radical Joy

There is an abundance of sorrow on this small Earth, of that we might all agree, but there is also, at least here in northern Vermont, the ability to find joy quite easily in May. In the buds and flowers and leaves and warming temps and that fabulous blue sky hovering like sapphires above each and everyone. I am not ignoring the staggering horrors dropping like thick fog, but I am asking that mess to push aside for this day to feel a joy so big it overpowers. This week joy seems to be what lots of people reminded me to feel too: an unfiltered, possibly even a radical joy.

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