The following is by Nick Drake @nickfdrake. It is timely. Urgent.
“The Future.”
Dear mortals,
I know you are busy with your colourful lives;
You grow quickly bored
And detest moralizing.
I have no wish to waste the little time that remains
On arguments and heated debates.
1/
I wish I could entertain you
With some magnificent propositions and glorious jokes;
But the best I can do is this:
I haven’t happened yet; but I will.
I am the future, but before I appear
Please
Close the scrolls of information,
Let the laptop
Sleep,
2/
Sit still
And shut your eyes.
Listen
Things are going to change -
Don’t open your eyes, not yet! -
I’m not trying to frighten you.
Think of me not as a wish or a nightmare
But as a story you have to tell yourselves
3/
When she was a child, her dream was to be an artist. She would chew her lip, and grip her crayon far too tightly as she tried to stay within the lines.
“Be practical,” her father said.
“Enjoy art in your spare time. Work hard. Then, maybe someday.”
Maybe someday. 1/
She puts on the vest that completes her uniform. At her last job she had a name badge, but not here.
Just the words “ENVIRONMENTAL SERVICES” in block letters.
Her granddaughter once asked her if that meant she was saving the environment.
“Sort of, mija,” she laughed. 2/
She has been “Janitorial Staff,” “Hospital Housekeeping,” and “Cleaning Crew” over the years.
The job remains the same.
She gets the equipment ready on her cart. She is detail-oriented. Everything in its place.
The little walkie-talkie on her cart crackles to life. 3/