Continuing my series of birthday tributes (last week, Charles Dickens, tomorrow Abe Lincoln), today I offer a memorial to Ronald Reagan on the 102nd anniversary of his birth, with the hope that those of both parties who quoted him so often in the 2012 campaign rememer him as fondly as I do.
A Freedom Man goes home
Old Glory dips lower
Her familiar hues
Silently rippling
Acknowledge the news
A Great One is gone
To his eternal reward
While we left behind
Remember his words
He oft made us laugh
By leading the way
With his wisdom and wit
And the right thing to say
"We don't want to be liked"
But if we want to be protected
Then what we seek to be
Is a nation respected
Those few simple words
From the candidate's lips
Began the slow turning
Of America's ship
Away from the malaise
Left over from 'Nam
And economic numbers
That meant nothing but harm
"Peace through strength"
Reagan said
And with that we embarked
On the way to put Red
On its way to the dark
Their empire he called "evil"
And then he went to the wall
To call for its end
And we watched that wall fall
Meanwhile back at home,
The "misery index"
Meant jobs were too few
And inflation still vexed
The people who tried
To just get along
But this man had a plan
To fix what went wrong
Though his party back then
Was in the minority
The Gipper was able
To get congress to see
That what he was doing
Was what folks demanded
And his opponents just sighed
As on his desk the bills landed
To lower the tax rate
And offer more liberty
From government burdens
And provide for prosperity
"They can't see the light"
He liked to repeat
About dealing with Congress
"Unless they feel the heat"
And slowly we saw that
What he said would work had
And Americans became
Less gloomy, more glad
So when the time came around
For us to vote again
It was another big landslide
For the guy with the grin
His assistants recall
How he was met on the trail
Of that '84 campaign
By an exhilarating yell
Especially at colleges
Where the kids of the day
Would stand up to chant
"USA! USA! USA!"
"America is back"
He said at convention
While communism's going
In the other direction
Not too bad for a man
Very much older than all
Who'd ever taken the job
In the office Oval
They'd said "He's too old"
In 1980 and then
In 1984, as before
They tried to say it again
This time he was ready
And victory's bell he sure rung
When he said "I won't take advantage
Of an opponent so young"
So he got four more years
And when it was time to leave
He offered more words
About what we can achieve
He told of a seeker
Of great Liberty's land
Who greeted an sailor and said
"Hello, freedom man"
That, Reagan reminded,
Was what we became
To the folks of the world
Who sought a life of the same
It wasn't all perfect
Liberty's job's never complete
But all in all, most agree
It was an incredible feat
He turned one nation around
In just a handful of days
And inspired a whole world
To choose freedom's ways
So, Ronnie, so Dutch
"The Gipper" in that scene
We hope up in Heaven
There will be jelly beans
Your work is all done
You did your very best
And now is the time
For you to enter your rest
I'm not sure how it works
Inside heaven's gates
About when you arrive
Or what will take place
But it won't surprise me at all
If someone extends his hand
And offers this welcome:
"Hello, Freedom man."
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