“The arc of the moral universe is long, but it bends toward toward justice.” Martin Luther King Jr. 1967
How long must people of color wait for that justice?
Nationwide protests,
Do not let the damage hide
The genuine issues here.
Respect for humans
Color and ethnicity
All like you and me.
Yellow is my favorite color and I believe that is inspired by the daffodils that bloomed when my daughters were born in March.
Daffodils are pure, bright, and beautiful. To me, their appearance in springtime heralds new life . . . my precious daughters.
“It’s a good thing that when God created the rainbow he didn’t consult a decorator or he would still be picking colors.” Sam Levenson
As we age most of us expect our vision to worsen. We expect to wear glasses and to eventually have cataracts that require surgical removal. Some unfortunate individuals have eye diseases that greatly impair vision, such as macular degeneration. One thing that might blindside (sorry, I couldn’t resist the pun) seniors is color-blindness more accurately called color vision deficiency.
Researchers from The Smith-Kettlewell Eye Research Institute administered color vision tests to several hundred adults ages 58 to 102 and found that 40 percent had abnormal results. The rate was significantly higher in those over 70 and rises with age after seventy. The type of color vision abnormality is different from inherited color-blindness which usually involves red and green.
I first realized I had this problem a couple of years ago. In my experience purple almost always looks brown. Often pink looks yellow. The amount and type of light greatly affect how I perceive these and other colors. Purple inside looks brown, but moving it into the sunlight sometimes reveals the true color.
If you have this problem you probably are already aware, but there are simple tests available Online. A word of caution, some sites charge a fee and others may result in unwanted email followup.
“Just because a man lacks the use of his eyes doesn’t mean he lacks vision.” Stevie Wonder
the year of perfect vision
fall colors have begun to seep in…
staining the landscape
and in places, leaving the trees to bleed…
summer has lost its tenacious grip…
ebbing now against the winds
of change…
receding into the depths of its own
dusty shadows…
the earth is releasing a bounty…
sighing with the fall of every acorn, every walnut, every persimmon…
every parcel of nourishment
that nature has sent to sustain itself
the colors of autumn are growing
in brilliant hues and intensity…
that the eyes of humankind
might be opened…
peeled back in order to truly see
the value in the world around us…
nature tugs at our sleeves…
urging us to see…
to develop perfect vision…
to be guardians of the earth
on which we live…
and at its urging
we are swept away…
swept away
by a sea of color and transformation
here…
in the last passing days of October…
just a few months shy
of the year of perfect vision
Sylvia L. Mattingly
October 21, 2019
In the company of cats.