Last fall, I did some substitute teaching while I looked for a full-time job. One day I was working at a school in the north part of the city. It was a beautiful fall day, and I had an abnormally long lunch break, so I decided to take a walk. I knew I was close to a trail that cuts through a large portion of the city, but I wasn’t exactly sure how to get there. So I started walking east, cutting through side streets as necessary.
“In the here-and-now, I vote—but always with a torn heart. I have not yet met a candidate or a political proposal that embodies all that I dream for…” -Steve Garber in “Making Peace with Proximate Justice”
My undergraduate degree is in political science, and I once imagined making a life for myself in Washington, D.C. During those years — thanks to a last-minute roommate gift and generous hospitality from a high school friend — I even attended a presidential inauguration. So it may come as a surprise that I haven’t voted in the past two presidential elections.
This is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says to all those I carried into exile from Jerusalem to Babylon: ‘Build houses and settle down; plant gardens and eat what they produce. Marry and have sons and daughters; find wives for your sons and give your daughters in marriage, so that they too may have sons and daughters. Increase in number there; do not decrease. Also, seek the peace and prosperity of the city to which I have carried you into exile. Pray to the Lord for it, because if it prospers, you too will prosper.’”
Have you seen this commercial this commercial? It is basically my family, except the teams are different.
My dad is from Wisconsin, and his family has Packers’ season tickets. My mother comes from just north of Pittsburgh, i.e. Steelers’ country. My older brother was born in Denver, so he became a Broncos’ fan. My little brother, for reasons that aren’t abundantly clear, became a Dolphins’ fan. One of my sisters — after she went away to college — decided to show her Indiana pride by becoming a Colts’ fan. My other sister is basically a fan of whichever NFL teams draft or sign her favorite Notre Dame players.