
Steve and I have wanted a Peace Pole for our garden for years. We were generously gifted money towards one for our wedding three years ago and we thought it would be a great way to celebrate our nuptials. We kept meaning to order it and it kept getting put off for one reason or another. Then we thought we'd commemorate Zinnia's birth with one, but the busy life of new parenthood put it on the back burner. Then we thought, okay we'll do it for her first birthday, but nope it didn't happen then either.
Two months ago we finally got around to ordering our Peace Pole. It was a Monday in May and when we woke up that morning we learned that the world had changed in a consequential way. People around the U.S. were celebrating the death of "an enemy" in ways that neither Steve nor I could understand, or quite frankly stomach. I wasn't able to articulate it, but I felt sick and sad and disgusted and nervous and quiet and angry and disconnected. I turned off the computer.
Steve and I took a walk and talked about the news and how we were each processing it. Neither of us could shake the feeling of, well... dread.
A few hours later Steve came out of his office and said, "Baby, today's the day. Order the Peace Pole."
Within minutes I was online and it was ordered. Estimated shipping time: 6-8 weeks. Just in time for the Solstice, I thought. Perfect.
So here we gather, on this first official day of summer with friends and loved ones for the planting of Peace.
May it grow and blossom.


May Peace Prevail on Earth - in English for our roots, German for our family, American Sign Language for our extended community and Spanish for our growth.




Michael Franti says it better than I ever could:
Please tell me the reason
behind the colors that you fly
love just one nation
and the whole world we divide
you say you’re “sorry”
say, “there is no other choice”
but god bless the people them
who cannot raise their voice
We can chase down all our enemies
Bring them to their knees
We can bomb the world to pieces
But we can't bomb it into peace
Violence brings one thing
more more of the same
military madness
the smell of flesh and burning pain
so I sing out to the masses
stand up if you’re still sane!
To all of us gone crazy
I sing this one refrain
And I sing power to the peaceful
love to the people y’all
power to the peaceful
love to the people y’all
Bless these beautiful children. The future, it's in their hands.
