Growing up in the mid-fifties and early sixties, there were a lot of things to be afraid of. Back in the day, it was the Flying Saucers, or the creatures created by radiation. Monsters lived under the bed or in the closet. Living in Pittsburgh, I watched Chiller Theater every Saturday night and knew something must be lurking in our basement and waiting in the shadows of the alleyway beside our house. Be it the next atomic bomb or the little green men from Mars, the fright was out there, and just waiting to grab you.
As I grew older, and hopefully a little wiser, I realized that my imagination was triggered by stories based on fiction. From tales of the Unknown to The Twilight Zone, my fear of the unknown had been triggered by the talents and imagination of writers, men and women who were able to capture the fear and haunting of an imagined world and, through their abilities with the written word, made the unimaginable real.
I am now a seventy-seven-year-old man, living in the year 2026, and I have once again become overwhelmed with the fear of monsters roaming freely, none of which are fictional, but all of whom are way too real. They are not vampires, zombies, aliens, or giant insects; they are, in fact, the current President of the United States, his administration, Republicans, and billionaires more concerned about their own wealth than the welfare of anyone else who is not them.
Monsters have become real. And I have no idea how to fight these monsters. These monsters are aided and abetted by way too many other people. To say you support Trump or the Republicans is to admit that you thrive on hate, fear, and loathing. To support Trump and the Republicans is to admit that you prefer pain and suffering. To support Trump and the Republicans is to admit that decency is failure, morals are passee, and values are meaningless.
The monsters and creatures I face today will not fade away when the dawn creates light, or when the TV is turned off. I fear my tomorrows because I sadly believe that evil is so well accepted that too few have the desire to fight it. November 4, 2026 is soon approaching, and as I see it, that will be the beginning of the end, or there will be no end in sight!