A Change Has Gotta Come
                
                Patrick Monk 
              By Patrick Monk 
              September12, 2007
              Greetings, 
              Most, if not all of you, probably dont know me from a hole 
                in the ozone, hardly surprising, especially considering that most 
                who do know me consider that to be my natural habitat. As Fog 
                City editor Luke Thomas has invited me to join his stable of scribblers 
                I figured I should at least start by introducing myself.  
               As to why he decided to make this offer, I can only surmise. 
                Maybe he finally got tired of being bombarded by my emails and 
                this is a way to deflect them; maybe our common exposure to the 
                English educational system gives him an appreciation of my sometimes 
                obtuse use of language and he gets an occasional chuckle from 
                my dry brit-wit. Whatever the reason, here I am. 
               I am not one of the in-crowd in local political 
                or social circles and have no aspirations to become one. After 
                many decades of existence, the only category I am reasonably comfortable 
                with is radicalzenanarcho-yippiehumanistmofo. 
              I am not a policy wonk. I put little faith in politicians of 
                any persuasion and tend to contract brain freeze at the first 
                use of words such as whereas, hereinafter referred 
                to as, in accordance with etc. While I make 
                my best effort to get basic facts correct, my interpretation, 
                conjecture and spinning of these facts are not constrained by 
                such niceties as fair or balanced, or subject to the restraints 
                of professional ethics. There is ample precedence for such an 
                approach, Karl Rove and Eric Jaye for example, though I question 
                their commitment to even the simplest of truths. 
               I set off down wrong road at an early age. Reading Sartre, Kerouac, 
                wierd zen stuff, by flash light, after lights out 
                in my dark dormitory room, when I couldnt get my little 
                hands on a copy of Playboy; listening to the Goon Show 
                on a transistor radio; wild and crazy days marching and chanting 
                under the CND banner following Bertrand Russell and other inspirational 
                spokes-folks; wonderfully wasted nights in the smoky pulsating 
                Jazz n R&B and Bluebeat clubs in London in the 50s 
                and 60s. 
               Like my stable mate h. brown, I have a long and checkered history. 
                Deep-sea trawler fisherman, actor, theatre techie and director, 
                logger/log cabin builder, carpenter/woodworker, teacher, itinerant 
                fruit picker, occasional poet, communard, RN Hospice Nurse and 
                social activist, to name just a few of the more respectable pursuits, 
                but most importantly, finally, a blessed and blissful husband 
                and partner. 
               After years of feeling increasingly alienated from a co-opted 
                and corporate political charade, I was reinvigorated by Tom Ammianos 
                run for Mayor, it held out some hope for a return to participatory 
                democracy in which people were more important than profit. 
              Sadly that light too is beginning to fade. The local political 
                scene, with a few notable exceptions, is largely dominated by 
                insular groups of white, or passing for white, middle-class, middle-aged 
                males, of various political persuasions. This is further illustrated 
                by the recent failure of most of them to rally behind a progressive 
                black female in favor of another good old boy.  
               I have been challenged on this and other assertions by folks 
                who say, 'lets not bring race or gender into it.' I will 
                address this criticism from my perspective. 
              I maintain that we live in one of the most destructive and dehumanizing 
                societies on earth. We only have to look objectively at the reality 
                of our condition and the results of our actions to see this. I 
                also contend that, despite the advances we have made, this remains 
                a society in which racism and sexism, conscious or unconscious, 
                still exists. While I am not accusing the progressives 
                in the city of overt racism, I do find it perplexing and disturbing 
                why in this Mayoral race - which most consider to be little more 
                than a coronation - they did not seize the day as an opportunity 
                to demonstrate at least token support for Dr. Ahimsa Sumchai and 
                those she represents. 
              Why, in a potentially divisive last minute manoeuver, did they 
                chose instead to put forward another of the usual suspects? A 
                strong showing by an independent progressive black woman could 
                send a powerful message that the opposition is united 
                across race, class and gender lines. There is still time for individuals 
                to step back from the party line and walk a different walk. 
               For the last couple of years I have been privileged to work 
                with folks in the Bayview Hunters Point district who are fighting 
                wanton gentrification and displacement of their community by Lennar/Newsom/Maxwell 
                Inc, current administration/civic leaders/many elected representatives, 
                and other corporate interests and speculators who are their paymasters. 
              Part of my effort has been to try and convince other progressives 
                that this is not a black and white issue, that all the causes 
                they are fighting for are represented in this struggle, that they 
                should loudly and proudly speak out and demonstrate by their actions, 
                their support of this fight. As I refuse to accept failure, the 
                best I can report is an incomplete. Whether it is the messenger 
                or the message that hasnt been favorably received, I do 
                not know.  
               During this time I have become friends with many of the actors 
                in this drama and have been accepted as one of the supporting 
                cast. Amongst those friends is Dr. Ahimsa Sumchai, candidate for 
                Mayor, who I am actively and fervently supporting. 
                
                Candidate for Mayor Ahimsa 
                Sumchai. 
              I close with this extract from a previous response to someone 
                who had criticized me for my involvement and expression of my 
                views.  
                
               I know many of you dont know who the hell I am and 
                what I am doing here. As an older white male of middle-class 
                british origin, I am constantly soul searching and evaluating 
                the appropriateness of my involvement and place in this struggle
whats 
                whitey doing here - an understandable question and reaction. However 
                I do not believe this is just a black thing. As a descendant of 
                colonists, slave traders, invaders, murderers, exploiters etc, 
                I am conscious of my historic guilt through blood and association, 
                but I try not to let that stop me from contributing what little 
                I can to the cause. 
              "While we may be born guilt free and innocent, I believe 
                we all develop prejudices as a result of our various life experiences 
                and influences; one of our tasks is to accept, acknowledge and 
                overcome these hindrances. I believe in calling a spade a spade. 
                I believe political correctness is too often used in an attempt 
                to impose conformity and as a cloak to hide from and deny those 
                deeper, darker aspects of our true selves and motivations. 
              "I say - let it all hang out  let the sun shine in 
                - hit me with your best shot  then maybe we can find the 
                way to accept our differences and reach a common higher ground. 
              "As an often irreverent, outspoken, opinionated curmudgeon, 
                and hospice nurse, I strongly believe that no matter how dire 
                the circumstances, unless we can find some humor, irony, laughter 
                and lightness in our condition, we might as well be dead. 
              "My thanks to those in the Bayview community who have welcomed 
                and embraced me, included me in their struggle, and continue to 
                teach, correct and inspire me. I will continue to contribute what 
                little I can in my own quirky way. 
                
              Thank you. 
              Pat Monk, RN. Noe Valley, San Francisco. 
              
                
              MAYOR AHIMSA
              By San Francisco Poet Laureate Jack Hirschman 
                (Reprinted with permission). 
                
              Because memory serves an African American 
              the story of such monstrous injustices, 
              such lashes and blowtorches and ropes, 
              such cruelty and hatred and blight of body and 
                soul, 
                
              and because an African American woman 
              has been the vessel most scuttled yet most enduring, 
              most swarmed and throttled yet ever emerging 
              as the open fist of the living community, 
                
              and because I remember the fighting words 
              of struggle and compassion that young poet Ahimsa 
              sounded in the days that are no different than 
                today 
              with respect to the plight of the poor, the fight 
                
              against displacement at the hands of those 
              landlawless bootlickers of corporate greed, 
              happily I cast my vote for Ahimsa Sumchai 
              for Mayor of San Francisco 
                
              whose race is the one of Reason 
              whose color is all the People of this town. 
                
                Jack Hirschman 
              
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