Somehow, a piece of my inherited DNA didn’t stick. My mother, Marjorie, and my dad’s sister, Sue, could craft a poem on demand. Give them a topic, and presto, they’d hand you a sheet of rhyme. If that poetry-writing gene was handed down to me, it must have snuck out before I ever picked up my first pencil.
Nonetheless, I enjoy poetry. My favorites are usually short and loaded with pithy advice. When I reflect on the recent actions or rather non-actions of our Wayne County commissioners, concerning Republic’s rail-spur and toxic coal-ash plans, I think of Peter Dale Wimbrow Sr.’s four-verse poem. Here’s what Wimbrow penned in 1934:
The Man in the Glass
Nonetheless, I enjoy poetry. My favorites are usually short and loaded with pithy advice. When I reflect on the recent actions or rather non-actions of our Wayne County commissioners, concerning Republic’s rail-spur and toxic coal-ash plans, I think of Peter Dale Wimbrow Sr.’s four-verse poem. Here’s what Wimbrow penned in 1934:
The Man in the Glass
When you get what you want in your struggle for self
And when the world makes you
king for a day
Just go to the mirror and look
at yourself
And see what he has to say.
For it isn’t your father, or mother, or wife
Whose judgment upon you must
pass
The fellow whose verdict
counts most in your life
Is the one staring back in the
glass.
He’s the fellow to please—never mind all the rest
For he’s with you, clear to
the end
And you’ve passed your most
difficult, dangerous test
If the man in the glass is
your friend.
You may fool the whole world down the pathway of years
And get pats on the back as you pass
But your final reward will be heartache and tears
If you’ve cheated the man in the glass.
If you’ve cheated the man in the glass.
When Mike Roberts, Shag Wright, Boot Thomas, Ralph Hickox and Herschell Hires raised their right hands to take the oath of office, I am confident they were proud to be chosen to serve their community. Likewise, I am sure they had good intentions of doing the right things to help Wayne County and not hurt it.
After Thursday night’s first meeting of 2017, you have to wonder about
those “good intentions.” As they say,
“Perception often becomes reality.”
There may be commissioners who want to help our county; at least that’s
what they perceive in their minds. But
the harsh reality—in the minds of thousands of their constituents—is that the
majority of the board is more eager to make America’s second-largest
waste-management company more happy than the citizens who made them “king for a
day.”
Chairman Roberts is right. There
are good men and women working at the Broadhurst Environmental Landfill. They want to do their jobs and be a part of
the community. That’s easy to understand
and appreciate. What we don’t appreciate
or understand is Republic’s corporate disregard for what’s best for Wayne
County.
There is no right way for Republic to pimp our community as an
environmental prostitute. It’s wrong to
the core. Our sensitive ecosystem and our
health should not be put at risk for Republic’s greed. The watershed between the Altamaha and
Satilla rivers is the worst possible place to build mountains of poisonous coal
ash. (See the wetlands
map below.) Likewise, we
don’t want to become the Eastern Seaboard’s garbage dump, courtesy of Republic’s
proposed rail spur.
We understand how a Wall Street conglomerate, located 2,100 miles away in
Phoenix, might be oblivious to that. But
how can Wayne County’s supposed-to-be leaders not see the wrong in that and not have the gumption to
enforce a protective ordinance which is already on the books?
Before the February meeting, let’s hope each of our commissioners reflects
on his oath of office and take a good look at “The Man in the Glass.”
dnesmith@cninewspapers.com