Dyslexia Trumps Trump…or Something…

Yesterday I started out at a rally at the roundhouse–our state capitol building. There were signs reading LOVE TRUMPS HATE. Now, national events have not spontaneously cured my dyslexia. I didn’t get it at all. I was reading it with implied words as THE LOVE THAT TRUMP HATES.
What love was that, I wondered? Well, gay love. Probably sweet young boy-girl love. How about old devoted married love? How about the love I was seeing around me?
Now, in a gathering of Santa Feans I can always tell that among our greatest loves are our children and our dogs (not necessarily in that order). I was seeing adorable versions of both. And if the presence of Sikh style turbans, hijabs, Pueblo dress, and New Age jewelry was any indicator, we were also pretty good at the kind of love that loves our neighbor.
I was musing on erotic love. Can it ever be selfless? What if the object is God–as it is for poets John Donne and Mirabai? Can caritas–that more selfless love–turn into eros or vica versa?
I was enjoying my thoughts–and a sip of someone else’s hot chocolate (eros or caritas or both?) when someone in my family who does not have dyslexia told me it was a PUN. Love is greater than hate.
We can only hope.


This nice free T-shirt I got is a bit existential. But I couldn’t pass it up, because I like free, red, and words. Since the rally was aimed at violence against women I’m taking it to mean that I–and all of us–are still here on earth and standing up–no matter what has happened to us. But I’ve been known to misread things! If you happen to understand it, don’t hesitate to tell me.

This entry was posted in Uncategorized by Miriam Sagan. Bookmark the permalink.

About Miriam Sagan

I'm blogging about poetry, land art, haiku, women artists, road trips, and Baba Yaga at Miriam's Well (https://miriamswell.wordpress.com). The well is ALWAYS looking to publish poetry on our themes, sudden fiction, and guest bloggers and musers.

One thought on “Dyslexia Trumps Trump…or Something…

  1. I was puzzled too and asking around no one knew what the tee shirt slogan was about. Watched Bill Mahr and he passed around hats the said ‘We’re Still Here’ makes a bit more sense but still.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s