Those of you who know me also know that I'm a "conflict resolution" kind of guy.
I've spoken with a number of people of late who are so tired of conflict.
Whether in the world, or in our community, so many people are just sick of it.
Back when the internet came along, so many felt that better communication would help to resolve so many things that have driven the human race apart....
...and how does that seem to be working?
I've driven more than a few people here on the Observation Deck to distraction over the years, whenever I've figuratively interjected my "peace-making" banjo into their discussions; if I felt that those discussions were getting counter-productive...
...like now.
See, I may be wrong, but I truly believe that it's entirely possible for people to be 100% right, and yet, be wrong too. The answers to life's problems may not always be either/or positions, and yet, neither are they always found in the shades of gray. Sometimes, they can be arrived through compromise, and sometimes, they are arrived at through legal battles.
Sometimes, they can be solved too; if people would just meet face to face and talk things over.
Let's face it, The hospital issue WILL eventually resolve. Lakewood WILL continue to have one or more major modern medical facilities of some kind here, regardless of how either side feels, and people WILL go back to their personal lives once again. Our fine city WILL continue to address community issues, from housing to business development. Politicians WILL come and go, the sun WILL rise and set, and the lake WILL continue to lap on our northern border.
See, as has been said so many times before, the journey matters every bit as much as the destination in life. We have a VERY good city here, and we ALL know it.
Believe it or not, there are some bottles of "kumbaya" brand wine for sale down there at Rozi's. True to the spirit of compromise, there are several variations of that wine available to suit different tastes.
Who knows? Maybe we should have a "KUMBAYA COMPROMISE" meeting?
The Mayor, meeting with some of those vociferous 'Deckers?
The lawyers and the lay people, all holding hands? Just think about it.
Landowners, leasers, the powerful and penniless?
ALL of us... from Clifton Beach to Coutant, ALL breaking open a bottle together?
(and not over each other's heads, either)
For those averse to alcohol, plenty of sparkling grape juice could be made available....
...and my sing-a-long banjo would be right there; leading us in a unified songfest...
Let's SING!
Lakewood, Ohio, Is Our Home by Robert and Gary Rice
Golden diamonds on the lake, caught by the morning sun.
Cliffside caves and river trails where freedom's hopes were won.
Kirtland's Warblers, Templar cars, on old plank roads we roamed.
Lakewood, Ohio, is our home!
Emerald canyons seen through pale reflections from the moon,
A hundred ways to worship God, and sing our favorite tunes,
See the eagles soaring over Erie's stormy foam.
Lakewood, Ohio, is our home!
Refrain:
Come with us to our...hometown!
This is Lakewood, Ohio, won't you come right down?
Come with us, sing a song of cheer,
As we celebrate another hundred years!
Lakewood, Ohio, where the present and the past,
Forever blends together with new memories that will last.
In the hearts of Lakewoodites, wherever they might roam,
Lakewood, Ohio, is our home!
As George Bernard Shaw, Robert Kennedy, and others have reportedly offered...
Some people see things as they are and ask, "Why?"
I see things that never were, and ask, "Why Not?"
Back to the banjo...
