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Paul was from Mt. Vernon, Ohio. I grew up in Columbus and my dad worked for Rockwell and traveled a lot.
We were at the airport, a fascinating place to me, wandering about after dad got his ticket and was waiting on his plane. And there was Paul. He was just like on TV, smiling that big smile, said hi to us and shook our hands.
I remember for many years being able to go with a loved one (x wife, dad, whomever) and wait with them until the plane landed. Hugging them goodbye as they departed. Meeting all kinds of interesting folks while waiting on the plane.
Now? I am seen as a potential terrorist or enemy of the state. I can't go past a certain point, even though for all the decades leading up to 9/11 people by the millions did - without many incidences.
I just don't get this. Are we that afraid of each other? I remember something along the same line - back when I was a kid I was not generally afraid of my neighbors, them having guns, and I and others did not think the education system sucked.
Now? Politicians tell us we are the greatest country in the world - but that our education system sucks (and that educators are the problem and they, the politicians, are the solution), fellow citizens are the enemy and could, at any time, rise up and become terrorists. They are gonna steal our planes and crash them, shoot us up, use meds for making meth, use a toy rocket to make a missile to attack planes, etc.
The only folks we are being trained to trust and believe in are those in government. The rest of us? Well we are not only suspected and potential terrorists but lazy welfare cheats, money sucking union folks, etc.
How did we get to this place where we are so afraid of each other and so trusting of people we have never met, never will meet, that wear suits and ties and have no connection to us? How is it we trust them more than each other? Why do we put more faith in what they say than people like, say teachers, when it comes to education?
I met Paul Lynde because at some point in our history we did not fear one another and I was able to sit and watch a plane come in to pick up dad and Paul. Something I am not trusted to do anymore.
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