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Rosalind Petchesky's avatar

Hi Jan, I agree with David that your meditation on Trump’s obsessive monument building is brilliant and engaging. I especially appreciated your historical references (Napoleon, Shelley’s”Ozymandias”) and the welcome insight about how all this is related to the “Mad King’s” imminent demise (yes, cheers will be heard around the world!) Unfortunately that singular event will not relieve us of the AI billionaire bros who now dominate just about everything and their attempts to secure their own immortality. I was also disappointed that you never connected all of them (Trump and the tech billionaires) to their unapologetic misogyny, predatory sexual violence, and the bonds of masculinity. Isn’t there a particular masculinist hubris in building all those self aggrandizing monuments, and isn’t a massive AI data center built in outer space a new but old version of it?

Ros Petchesky, New York City

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Jan, thank you for this brilliantly, incisive and thoughtfully, descriptive essay in which you very aptly and persuasively portray our dying king, his obsessive self-preoccupation, and the impacts his megalomania has and will have on this nation, the rest of the world, in the future of the Earth.

I will share this excellent analysis widely among my community of mental health, professionals, friends, and environmental activists

As a longtime community and public psychiatrist, now retired, and a lifelong political and environmental activist, I have long felt that it is critically important to have some succinct and powerful cultural vehicle to influence the public regarding the many hazards we face and the need to motivate a broader segment of the population to take the climate crisis seriously enough to be actively involved in addressing it in whatever ways they can, including promoting and implementing the transformational resilience that all our communities throughout the world need to develop in order to survive and thrive.

To that end, I drafted a revised version of the classic anti-war song, "Last Night I Had the Strangest Dream", written by Ed McCurdy over 70 years ago, first recorded by Pete Seeger and then innumerable other recording artists over the years, such that it has become known as a quintessential anti-war anthem. My version is intended to be an anthem for the new age of the climate crisis.

I am sharing it with you , knowing that we have a common interest in these issues and in the hope that you may know someone who might be interested in recording and distributing it, hopefully to a very wide audience. Please let me know if this is of interest to you and how we might collaborate in making this happen.

Thanks for all your brilliant work and inspiring writing.

Sincerely,

David Pollack, MD

Professor Emeritus for Public Policy

Oregon Health and Science University

Last Night I Had the Strongest Dream

An Anthem for our Age of the Climate Crisis

By David Pollack

(With thanks and apologies to Ed McCurdy, original author/composer and Pete Seeger first to record it, and the many other artists (over 50) who have recorded or performed “Last Night I Had the Strangest Dream”, the iconic and beloved anti-war anthem, written 70 years ago.) My hope is that some notable musical artist will record this song to spread its message and inspire others to remain active and involved in saving our planet.

(In 3/4 time, beginning with a heartbeat leading into the first verse, then trailing off at the end with Native American drumming that echoes the heartbeat...or vice versa?)

Last night I had the strongest dream,

A dream that seemed very sound.

I dreamed the world had all agreed

That carbon should stay in the ground.

I dreamed there was a mighty room

And the room was filled with men…and women

And the papers they were signing said

They’d never harm our planet again…and they meant it.

And when the papers were all signed,

And a billion e-copies made,

They all joined hands and bowed their heads

And grateful prayers were prayed.

Then the people in the streets below

Were filled with hope and mirth.

They knew the future would be hard,

But they pledged to save the earth.

The children chose to lead the world

From darkness, driven by truth.

Their angry fears and hope for change

Propelled the power of youth.

They joined with people of all hues,

Excluded, Native, and queer,

Creating a future for all to live

Free from poverty, illness, or fear.

They strived to clean the air and soil,

The oceans, rivers, and streams,

Used wind and sun to power their lives,

Achieving all of our dreams.

They opened arms and borders to

The throngs who fled heat and drought.

These emigres then proved their worth

Beyond all hate, fear, and doubt.

Last night I had the strongest dream,

A dream that is very sound.

I dreamed the world had all agreed...

That carbon must stay in the ground!

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