For this week’s Thursday Inspiration prompt, Jim Adams has asked us to respond by either using the word “wind” or by going with anything else that we think fits. I decided to go with the word “wind,” and in particular, Bob Dylan’s song, “Blowin’ in the Wind.”
Why? Well, back at the beginning of October of 2017, I was still reeling after a day of reading about and watching the news coverage on TV regarding the horrific and senseless mass shooting of concert attendees in Las Vegas. And now, six years later, I am still reeling from the horrific and senseless mass shooting last week in Lewiston, Maine.
I think about all of the mass shootings in America that have occurred prior to and since Las Vegas, and I’m reminded that we, as a nation, have done nothing to stem the tide of such senseless gun violence other than to offer our thoughts and prayers, which accomplishes nothing.
I’m also reminded of Bob Dylan’s song, “Blowin’ in the Wind,” especially the verse that goes, “Yes, ‘n’ how many times can a man turn his head and pretend that he just doesn’t see.”
How many times can we experience these mass shootings in our country and pretend that there is nothing we can do to address them? How long are we going to stick our collective heads in the sand like we are a nation of ostriches?
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man
How many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand
Yes, ‘n’ how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they’re forever banned
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
Yes, ‘n’ how many years can a mountain exist
Before it’s washed to the sea
Yes, ‘n’ how many years can some people exist
Before they’re allowed to be free
Yes, ‘n’ how many times can a man turn his head
And pretend that he just doesn’t see
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
Yes, ‘n’ how many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky
Yes, ‘n’ how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry
Yes, ‘n’ how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died
The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ in the wind
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