Aug 30 2009
Senator Edward M. Kennedy (Teddy) 1932 – 2009 - R.I.P.
Though you had little peace in this life, I know you are finally at peace now. You have joined your beloved bothers, mother, father and sisters in a long awaited family reunion and while you will be missed, here on earth, you served your time exceptionally and I, for one, appreciate all that you accomplished. In fact as a result of your leaving, I am worried about the future because there will never be another like you who was on the side of “right” when it comes to inclusion.
Edward Kennedy demonstrated, in life, the true meaning of existence here on earth. He believed in people and he worked tirelessly towards the goal of inclusion. A champion of civil rights, woman’s rights, the rights of individuals with disabilities, children’s rights. We all should take a page from his life and live according to the way he lived with the thought in mind that, we are all one.
Family was important to him and though his loses where unbearable on many levels, he did not let the manner he lost his two brothers deter him from the needs of the people. In this he had more dignity, showed more strength of character than I have ever witnessed in my life.
I tried not to watch any of the news coverage of his death because I knew the coverage would involve a time in his life that was hurtful for me, a time in life when America was on a killing spree that was violently devastating, a time that is seared in the recesses of my mind and is threatening to once again become a reality.
However, last night I ended up watching a special on CNN called “Teddy Kennedy, In His Own Words” and just as I knew I would, I cried my tears of pain and anger, I felt the strong disillusionment and frustration with the murders of his brothers as well as Martin Luther King. I went back in time and revisited a time period that was emotionally taxing on my spirit, to say the least.
A time that saw the assassinations of not one good man (John F. Kennedy), not two good men (Robert Kennedy) but three exceptional men (Martin Luther King Jr.) and though he was not part of the memory of the life of Teddy Kennedy, I remembered the life of a fourth good man (Malcolm X) who took a moment but arrived at the knowledge, in his own time after his pilgrimage to Mecca, that we are all one.
Riding that wave of violence that rolled over America in tsunami fashion, during the 60’s and 70’s, indelibly scared my soul for life and as I cried with the memory of those times gone by, I found renewed strength in the courage of Teddy Kennedy.
A man who lost so much, as a result of the irrational acts of others, ironically, lived long enough to fight for the rights of others. A man who could have easily become bitter, even revengeful, chose to dedicate his live, his energy, his lasting empathy to the betterment of mankind, without prejudice. He is a man that was larger than life; he was a man with spirit and soul.
He was also a man with goals and one of his goals was to ensure that every American, through “right” not “privilege” be covered with medical care when needed. As early as the 70’s he saw this as an important consideration. He gave so much to “we the people” in America. It would seem fitting to honor him in death with the realization of his dream for universal health care.
It would be fitting to learn from a man who demonstrated, by action, the true concept of life; it would be fitting to recognize the message he attempted to send by the legislation he pushed forward in his nearly half a century of devotion to “we the people.”
As I watched the programming last night and realized how close we are to repeating the negativity that scared his life and mines, I wondered if this was a divine message to us to recognize how far we had traveled and to remind us of the pitfalls we had stumbled into on the road to this point in time. I wondered if we are reflective enough to see that if the madness surrounding health care/insurance reform does not end, we are headed to an ugly place that we have once been.
There will never, in my life time be another Teddy Kennedy. There will never, in my life time be another Kennedy family, who gave so much to “we the people,” in fact too much, to America. My question is, what can “we the people,” give back to them. More importantly what can we give, as a lasting memory, to Edward Kennedy; not the violence that threatened to disrupt his life, not the hatred that he fought so hard against.
For once let not the selfish, irrational, hatefulness engulf us in a manner where history will repeat itself but let us, in memory of Teddy, come together in a mission that he worked towards, all the days of his life. Let health care/insurance reform be “In Memory of Edward (Teddy) Kennedy” a man of courage, dignity, empathy and a spirit that only “God” could have created.
And that’s the way I see it!!!





















