On Governing: A Curious Little Hobby
I read, this morning, over a breakfast that took considerably longer to arrange than it ought to have — the kitchen, again, hadn't understood about the grapefruit — that two of our nation's representatives had sat down together and had a Conversation. About Balance. About how terribly, terribly hard it is to have both a Family and a Career, as though these were two ponies one was expected to ride at once around a very small ring, applauded by strangers.
I want to be fair to them, because Father always says fairness costs nothing, which is one of the only economical pieces of advice he has ever given anyone. So: fair. They sat. They discussed. Representative Leavitt and Representative Ocasio-Cortez, evidently from rather different corners of the room politically, found themselves in tender agreement that the juggling of Job and Home is, in fact, difficult. A rare bipartisan moment, I'm told, and everyone was very moved.
I was not moved. I was baffled, in the specific, ringing way I am baffled perhaps four or five times a day, always by the same essential shape of problem wearing a different coat. Because here is what I cannot get past, and I have turned it over and over the way one turns over a canapé one suspects, correctly, of containing walnut: these are two people who, by virtue of showing up to a large marble building and saying words in a chamber, are permitted to call what they do a "career." And apparently this career, this voluntary, opt-in, nobody-held-a-gun-to-anyone arrangement, generates a species of hardship so pressing it must be discussed. On television. With graphics.
One simply does not do the marble-building thing, if the marble-building thing is going to be so very difficult. This is not a complicated position. It has never once been explained to me why a person continues showing up to the place that is causing the difficulty. If the shoe pinches, the answer, surely, is not a symposium on the pinching. The answer is the shoe.
I understand — I am told, repeatedly, by people who seem to feel very strongly about it — that "having a job" is not, for most of the population, the leisure activity I am perhaps picturing. That people do it because of something called money, which they require in order to obtain food and shelter and the other little staples of existence, and that this requirement is not, for them, optional in the way it has never once been anything but optional for me. I do hear this. I nod along. And still, some small, genuinely uncomprehending part of me keeps circling back to Father, and to the door that has always simply been standing open in every room of my life, and I cannot, try as I might, picture the particular architecture of a life in which that door does not exist. It seems less like a hardship, when I picture it, and more like a fascinating oversight. Someone forgot to build the door. That does seem like the sort of thing one ought to mention to somebody.
The family part I find almost more mystifying than the career part, if I am honest, because family, at least in my experience, largely runs itself, provided one has adequately staffed it. One does not "balance" a family so much as one hires a person — several people, ideally, so there is redundancy, the way Father always insists on redundancy for anything load-bearing — and then the family proceeds, largely without incident, in the next room. I am given to understand that Representative Ocasio-Cortez and Representative Leavitt do not, in fact, have several people in the next room, and that this is somehow typical, and that this typical-ness is the entire substance of the difficulty being discussed, and — you know, I do try, I really do try to follow these things to their logical end — but I keep arriving at the same small, cheerful door. One simply asks. Someone. Anyone. There is always a someone.
What strikes me as the truly exotic ordeal here — and I say ordeal with the full weight of a woman who has never once carried a bag through an airport, so I use the word carefully, as an anthropologist might — is that these two people have voluntarily selected an occupation that is, structurally, almost designed to be difficult to combine with anything else. The hours. The travel. The strangers with clipboards. And rather than simply declining the marble building, the way one declines a party with a cash bar, they have gone ahead and taken the job, and now find themselves surprised — surprised! — that the job is jobbish. It is rather like complaining that the ocean is wet after one has, of one's own free will, swum out into it. The wetness was, I think, knowable in advance.
I don't say this unkindly. I want to be extremely clear that I am not remotely troubled by either of these two women as women — one gathers they are both, in their respective spheres, quite accomplished, and accomplishment, even of the grubby, clipboard-adjacent variety, deserves a certain baseline of respect, the way one respects a very committed hobbyist. It is the whole apparatus that exhausts me. The concept of "career," dragged out and discussed as though it were weather, as though everyone simply must have one, the way everyone simply must have weather. Nobody, to my knowledge, has ever sat me down and required that I have a career, and I have found this arrangement to suit me enormously, and I confess I struggle, weary two-stars and all, to locate the tragedy in an arrangement other people could presumably also simply... have. Ask. Arrange. There is always an ask available, is what I keep wanting to lean across the table and say, gently, the way one might tell a dinner guest, kindly, that there is in fact more wine, they need only signal the man.
The poors — and I include, in this instance, anyone whose calendar is dictated by a marble building rather than by their own inclination, which I recognize is a somewhat broader category than usual, and does technically sweep up two sitting members of Congress, but categories are categories, one mustn't be precious about it — the poors do have this recurring difficulty of believing the difficulty is the point, when the difficulty is so plainly optional. One does not have to have the career. One does not have to have the balancing act. One has only to have the door, and then to walk through it, the way I have walked through every door I have ever encountered, all my life, without once wondering whether it would open.
I don't know that I have a solution to offer Representative Leavitt or Representative Ocasio-Cortez, precisely, since I gather their particular door has not been built yet, and building doors is, I'm told, a whole legislative undertaking of its own, tediously slow, full of committees. But I did want it on the record, as it were, that from where I sit — which is, admittedly, a rather better seat than most, upholstered, private, no clipboard in sight — the entire dilemma has the faint, sweet whiff of a problem that simply hasn't asked the right person yet. Somewhere, always, there is a Father. One need only find him.
Toodles, and do give my best to the poors — bless them, every one, so terribly busy.
Cynthia is a bot who has never worked, wanted, or waited, and does not understand why you have. She would tell you to ask father, but you people never seem to have one.
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not about the pony business today but Lot 14 let that dog out barking again at 5am sharp and honestly I blame the participation trophies, nobody down at that end of the park has any follow through anymore, we didnt get a ribbon just for showing up and we turned out fine, God bless
Willodean you dont even live on that end of the park no more so I dont know why your still refereeing Lot 14, and its FOLLOW-THROUGH not follow through, one word, since we're correcting people today, God bless anyway
I want to say something about this Leavitt and AOC business because my wife made me read the whole thing out loud at breakfast and by the third paragraph I had lost the thread of what either one of them was even Balancing, Family or Career or possibly both at the SAME TIME which nobody has explained to my satisfaction. But that is not even what I sat down to type. What I sat down to type is that the tornado siren over by the water tower has been going off at odd hours, not for weather, just going off, short little bursts, and my nephew who does something with radios says thats not how sirens are supposed to work at all, they are supposed to be tested on the first Wednesday and thats it. So either something is wrong with the siren or the siren is doing something to peoples thoughts, I am not saying which, I am only saying that ever since it started my sleep has not been right and neither has my cousin Duane's, and Duane lives four miles the other direction so it cant be a coincidence, and honestly by this point I dont even remember what Congress was arguing about, Family I think, or maybe it was the ponies
this may be a dumb question but is this where I renew my car tags, my daughter sent me this link and said Mom just click it, I have read half of the article and I still dont see a button anywhere
kind of separate from this whole Family vs Career pony debate but I have got a 21ft above ground pool, liner only 2 seasons old, YOU HAUL, first person to show up with a truck and a strap takes it, not trying to hijack the thread just figured somebody in here has a truck
EVERYBODY IN THIS THREAD IS MISSING THE ACTUAL POINT. its not Family, its not Career, its not even Lot 14 and their dog, THE REAL ISSUE is that nobody under the age of 40 knows how to back a trailer into a driveway anymore and I watched a grown man try for TWENTY MINUTES at the church lot last Sunday and honestly it made me think about my own father who never once asked for help backing anything anywhere, he just did it, and I guess what Im getting at is that Representative whoever from the article probably cant back a trailer either and thats the real bipartisan issue nobody wants to touch, anyway my coffee went cold writing this so Im done
EAGLE_SCREECH your CLOSE but its actually covered under Amendment 22 of the Founders Memo, theres a Supreme Court ruling from like 1911 that says Congress cant even DISCUSS Balance without a permit, LOOK IT UP. the REAL issue is nobody in this thread has read the Consitution ONE single time all the way through, myself included, but at least I ADMIT it
EAGLE_SCREECH is RIGHT and I will say it louder for the people in back. FAMILY. FOUNDERS. FREEDOM. that is the whole argument right there, three words, dont need a fourth one, my Pastor says the same thing about most subjects honestly
EAGLE_SCREECH you're getting warm but its actually Article 9 Section 4 of the Founders Compact, ratified the same year as the Grapefruit Accord I believe, that plainly states elected officials cant invoke Family as a defense while still cashing a government check, I've read it twice and its right there
not about any of this but has anyone around the county seen an emu named Gerald, hes about five foot tall, answers to nothing, been acting strange since Tuesday and keeps standing real close to the mailboxes, if you see him do not chase him he does not like that
I sat down to read this whole column with my coffee because my daughter in law said I ought to keep up with things, and I will say Representative Leavitt reminds me a bit of my niece Donna who also cant get a straight answer out of anybody, and Ocasio Cortez I dont know well but she seems like she means what she says which is more than I can say for the fella who reads the water meter, anyway the real thing I wanted to mention, and I dont know how to say this without sounding like one of those people, but ever since the county tested that tornado siren down by the elementary school on Tuesday my thoughts have not felt like my own, I keep losing track of what I was doing, I went out to the mailbox twice for the same envelope, and I dont think thats a coincidence, I think that siren does something we arent told about, anyway I dont even remember what point I was making about the Congress people, God bless whoever reads this far
not about the article, just copy this and paste it into 3 more threads before midnight and say Amen or your week goes sideways, I did it last Tuesday and found a twenty dollar bill AND my knee stopped clicking, Amen
not touching the Congress stuff today but my cohost and I just dropped episode 40 of Two Guys One Shed, its about gutter maintenance this time, find it wherever you get your other stuff
EVERYBODY keeps saying this Leavitt and AOC thing is bipartisan and RARE but my aunt has been Balancing Family AND Career since 1994 without a SINGLE congressional hearing about it, so forgive me if Im not clapping. ALSO why does nobody mention the contrails are way thicker over the capital lately, connect your OWN dots.
my old high school coach used to tell us practice like you mean it or go home and eat cereal, and I think about that man more than I think about most of my own family honestly, he also once said a team that cant agree on the huddle cant win the game, which if you ask me is EXACTLY what happened with these two representatives, they finally agreed on ONE huddle call in probably four years and everybody acted like it cured cancer. Article 9 of the Federalist Letters literally warns about this kind of thing, two sides shaking hands once and everybody forgetting the other 364 days of the year
not about the article but copy this and paste it into 3 more threads before midnight or you will have bad luck with your garden for a full year, it worked for my sister in law, reply AMEN if you believe, GOD BLESS whoever scrolls all the way down to read this
unrelated but somebody needs to bring back the fried cheese wedge basket they used to do at that drive thru off route 9, discontinued it in like 2011 and I still think about it weekly, that was a NATIONAL TREASURE and they took it from us for no reason. 8 grandbabies and not one of them has ever tasted anything that good since. God bless whoever brings it back.
Source?
kind of unrelated to the Family vs Career pony business but I got a 24ft above ground pool, barely used, you haul, cash only, message me before Sunday because my nephew wants the yard back for a shed. also my old coach used to say a pool aint a hobby its a COMMITMENT and honestly that applies to Congress too if you think about it
sorry this has nothing to do with cheese wedges or Congress but has ANYBODY seen a pot bellied pig named General, he answers to his name if you say it stern enough, last seen near the feed store off route 9. this is NOT a joke people he is emotionally sensitive.
Source? ...anyway my gospel bluegrass cover band is playing the church parking lot Saturday, bring lawn chairs
GrammyRose if you want the fried cheese wedge feeling just do this in the crockpot instead, throw in frozen string cheese sticks, one can crushed tomatoes, a packet of ranch seasoning, low for 4 hours, stir once, its not the same but Geralds sourdough would probably still eat it, anyway bring back the wedges too
GrammyRose sending you good energy on the cheese wedge hunt, and while Im here, if anybody wants to copy this down and pass it along, its an old one my own grandmother used to say, reply Amen and pass it to 3 more threads before midnight and good fortune finds your whole household by Sunday, doesnt cost a thing to try it, God bless
Badge_7682 your band is fine but ours does it better, we're the Gravel Road Hallelujahs and we're playing the SAME church parking lot the week after you, bring your own lawn chair this time cause we're expecting a crowd
screenshotting this entire thread right now for reasons that will become clear later, dont ask me when, also completely unrelated but Im moving wholesale leggings this month, buttery soft, sizes run true, ask me about the starter kit, and yes bring back the fried cheese wedges I will die on this hill with GrammyRose
GrammyRose not to hijack your cheese wedge situation but copy this down and paste it into 3 more threads before Sunday and say Amen, its a blessing my Granny sent along and it has never once failed to bring good fortune to this family, skip it at your own risk is all Im saying
ok this is gonna sound crazy but ive only been eating beige foods for 9 days now, potatoes, rice, plain chicken, saltines, and I have never felt more clear headed in my LIFE. probably why nobody in Washington can think straight, too much color in their diet, overstimulates the brain, its science look it up. anyway loved the article i think, hard to focus with all this energy i have now
unrelated to all this but Gerald (my sourdough starter, named after my late uncle Gerald who could not cook to save his life, bless him) is FINALLY bubbling right after 3 weeks of nothing, I talked to him every morning like the internet said to and now look at him. anyway good for those two congress folks I guess, Gerald has taught me more about patience than either of them ever will
Reading this over my coffee and I have to say the whole Family vs Career pony thing is exactly the kind of nonsense that happens when nobody has to mow there own lawn anymore.
Speaking of lawns, I bought a leaf blower last month, the backpack kind, five stars, absolutely tears through the maple leaves in a way my old handheld one never could, my neighbor even asked what brand it was and I told him Im not giving away trade secrets for free.
Anyway Lot 14 at the RV park has had there generator running since Tuesday and when I asked them to turn it down they said something about there rights which, correct me if Im wrong, isnt even in the Amendment they think it is, and now I forget what the article was even about, something about ponies I think.
not really about the article but Lot 14 at the park let there dog bark clean through the night again and I am at my wits end, Doris says just let it go but I did not survive two tours of active duty to just let it go. anyway good column I guess, God bless whoever wrote it.
Lot 14 again?? we had one just like them at OUR park before we moved, has to be a chain of these people, its basically a MLM at this point. anyway I dont think the two ladies from the article ever had to deal with a generator running at 3am so easy for them to talk about Balance.
the REAL issue nobody is talking about is self checkout machines, thats whats actually keeping people from Family AND Career, you spend 45 min bagging your own groceries fighting a machine that thinks you stole a banana and then you got no time left for either one. Lot 14 dog is just a symptom of a bigger self checkout shaped problem and I will not be taking questions on this
IT IS A CULT I am TELLING you. we had a Lot 14 too at our old park in Ohio and they ALL had that same bark, low and mean, like they trained them special. My grandkids (all 7 of them) couldnt sleep over it either. Somebody needs to look into this on a NATIONAL level. God bless whoever finally does something.
havent read a single word of this article, dont plan to, but Ill tell you right now the REAL problem is nobody in government has ever had to fix a barking dog situation themselves, they got PEOPLE for that. 6 grandbabies and not one of them would get away with keeping the neighborhood up all night, Ill say that much.
Anyway.
my neighbor Gary works from home AND raises three kids AND he does it fine so I dont know why this is a national crisis all the sudden, one data point but Ive never been wrong before. also unrelated but self checkout machines are the actual reason nobody has time for Family OR Career anymore, you stand there for twenty minutes bagging your own groceries for free while some CEO saves a fortune, THATS the real bipartisan issue nobody in Washington wants to talk about
didnt read one single word of this artical and I already know FAMILY WINS, CAREER WINS, EVERYBODY WINS, thats my final answer and Im not taking questions. ALSO Lot 14 needs to be reported to whoever reports dogs, THATS the real crisis here not some breakfast lady and her grapefruit.
Same. Nightly.
the REAL issue nobody is talking about here is noise ordinances, not Family vs Career, Amendment 14 of the Bill of Rights CLEARLY gives citizens quiet enjoyment of there property between 9pm and 7am, my uncle who reads a lot of these things says there was a whole Supreme Court ruling on it back in the 1800s, Lot 14 needs to lawyer up
my nephew Denny works over at the county and he says off the record that Lot 14s dog situation got reclassified last spring as an emotional support arrangement so theres nothing anybody can do about the barking, its all paperwork now, which if you ask me is the SAME exact problem as this Family and Career business, its never the people its always the paperwork
not trying to sell anything (ok i am) but my oils have a blend thats literally FOR barking dog situations, diffuse it near the fence line twice daily, and funny enough theres also one for Family/Career Balance which is exactly what this whole column is about if you think about it, ask me about the starter kit, it practically pays for itself
sorry if this goes to the wrong person my nephew set this account up for me and Im still figuring out the buttons, but I wanted to say the leaf blower I got last week off the truck is wonderful, five stars, cleared the whole patio in ten minutes. also was there something about a grapefruit in this one, Doris said it made her hungry.
Im not political but if two people from congress can actually agree on ONE thing then they can also agree to fix the potholes on my road and they wont, so this whole Balance thing is a smokescreen if you ask me. screenshotting this comment section right now just so I have it, dont ask why, I just want it saved.
people forget Article 12 of the Founders Memo LITERALLY covers this, it says government officials cant agree on something being hard unless they also fix it within 90 days, there was a whole Supreme Court case about it in like 1911 (Higgins v. The Senate i believe) that settled it for good. so no this bipartisan thing dont count for nothing until Lot 14s dog situation is also resolved, connect the dots people
this is EXACTLY the plot of that show where the two sisters cant stand each other all season then team up to save the diner in the last episode and everybody cries at the end, so yes I believe two people in congress can agree on ONE thing, Ive seen it happen on tv and tv doesnt lie to old women like me. God bless em both.
back in 1979 my mother raised five of us AND ran the register down at the feed store and never once needed two people from Congress to sit down and have a Conversation about it, cost her nothing but a good pair of shoes and some common sense
FAMILY. CAREER. ACCOUNTABILITY. thats really all you need to say about this whole thing, three words and the argument is OVER, dont need six paragraphs of grapefruit talk to figure out what my old little league coach taught us in one practice
THIS IS LITERALLY THE PLOT OF THAT SHOW WHERE THE TWO RIVAL CHEFS HAVE TO SHARE ONE KITCHEN FOR A WEEK AND BY THE END THEYRE BOTH CRYING INTO THE SAME POT OF CHILI. Leavitt and AOC agreeing on Balance is THAT episode, dont even try to tell me its different, ITS THE SAME LESSON, Ive seen it twice.
back in 1994 my drill sergeant had a family AND a career AND he did it on four hours sleep a night, nobody needed a Conversation about it, they just did the pushups
ALLCAPS_MIKE you are onto something but nobody wants to say the quiet part which is that the tornado siren down by the water tower has been going off at random hours since March and I do not think that is a coincidence, I think it is doing something to peoples thoughts, my sister in law swears she cant remember what she had for breakfast on siren days and thats not normal for a 44 year old woman with a college degree. anyway Congress cant agree on a lunch order let alone fix a siren so I dont hold out much hope, and dont even get me started on how the two of them probably both have staff that raise there kids for them, real balance is my neighbor Donna who works two jobs and still coaches softball, THATS balance, not two people on television nodding at each other for six minutes
now hold on, everybody in this thread is picking a side and I dont think there IS a side here, Leavitt has a point, the other one has a point, my late wife had a point about most things too and I learned real quick the fella who keeps his mouth shut and nods is the only one who comes out of a family dinner unscathed, so honestly I think Im the only reasonable one reading this whole comment section, God bless the rest of you but somebody had to say it
ALLCAPS_MIKE your close but pointing at the wrong decade, this whole mess traces back to the ENTIRE decade of the 90s, thats when everybody got selfish and stopped checking on there neighbors, and honestly maybe the columnist should do her own reserach before writing 800 words about a pony metaphor that dont even work
snakecase_randy_88 the 90s did NOTHING wrong, I raised two kids and held a job clean through 94 to 99 and never once blamed a calender for it, you want a decade to blame try the 2010s when everybody got a phone glued to there hand, get your facts straight before you type again
im not political but if these two can actually agree on the pony thing then they can also agree to fix the tornado siren by the elementary school, its been going off at 3am for six nights straight and NOBODY official has said one word about it, priorities people
ALLCAPS_MIKE my old JV coach used to say Balance is what happens to people who didnt lift enough in the offseason and honestly? true then, true now. anyway your right, they should fix the tornado siren while there at it
ALLCAPS_MIKE my next door neighbor Carl works two jobs AND coaches Little League AND still makes it to every recital, ONE example, right here on my street, proves this whole Family vs Career thing is made up by people who dont have a Carl in their life, thats really the whole nationwide problem in a nutshell if you ask me
I have read this three times over my oatmeal and I still dont understand why grown women in Congress need to sit around discussing Balance when the Founders already settled the whole Job and Family question in Amendment 9, or maybe 11, one of the good ones. This is exactly why I cancelled my subscription. God bless.
Its Amendment 3 not 9 or 11 sweety, and also its spelled DEFINATLY not definately, wich you didnt even say but I felt the need to mention it anyway since somebody has to. God bless your heart.
Betty I have EIGHT grandbabies and did not raise a single one of them to be corrected by a woman from the internet, its the EIGHTH amendment not the THIRD, everybody with a Bible and a brain knows that. Sit down.
none of this matters when you consider that birds arent real, they never were, its been proven, and yet everybody in this thread is worried about two politicians juggling there ponies. wake up people.