Mother’s Day should be a time for peace. In these days when misogyny is in style, it’s an especially important holiday. The one holiday to explicitly honor women, it’s always been an occasion for reflection for me. We have 364 days of warring and hatred, and one dedicated to the givers of unconditional love. I can imagine a different world. One in which women don’t have to become alt-right to gain positions of authority. Where compassion and humane treatment would be world priorities. I can imagine. Although fathers are necessary too, we have no shortage of men pushing forward their personal agendas. None of them would be where they are without mothers. And women are the ones who give us care. I can imagine a world where Mother’s Day wouldn’t have to feel so politicized, almost polemical.
With all eyes on Pope Leo, I can’t help but think how many treat Mother’s Day like an indulgence. You know you want to get back to your vices, so why not pay for them in advance? Celebrate mothers today so we can get back to business as usual tomorrow. I don’t believe that we’ve lost the ability for transformation. We can make the world a better place. Think what it would be like if, before undertaking some cruel action, a person stopped to imagine their mother watching them do it. Would not the world start to improve? It is a world where we seem to prefer guns to roses, but it’s also a world with an unwritten future. Pay attention to your mother. Maybe things will start to get better.
I believe in the transformative potential of holidays. We have to take their lessons seriously. I’m sure I’m not the only working stiff who lives life anticipating the next holiday when things might change for the better. We have to remember, however, what the holidays teach us. Not treat them as simply facile days of obligation. Think of Mom and then get back to the grind. It doesn’t need to be a grind. We can learn to cooperate and get along, just like Mom told us to. Instead of isolating such thoughts to a single day, we could repeat them like a mantra. I don’t know about you, but looking at the headlines, I could do with a bit of peace and love. And I still believe that things can, and likely will get better. And I give the credit to our mothers.




