
People around me seem a little disoriented and despondent this week because they've been reading the news too closely. There's a lot going on in the world right now, and some of it seems "not good".
In 1973, a person sent a letter to EB White (pictured here), the Maine-based author of children's books including Charlotte's Web and Stuart Little. The letter expressed a bleak outlook for humanity. White's reply is shown below.
"As long as there is one upright man, as long as there is one compassionate woman, the contagion may spread and the scene is not desolate. Hope is the thing that is left to us, in a bad time. I shall get up Sunday morning and wind the clock, as a contribution to order and steadfastness."
"Sailors have an expression about the weather: they say, the weather is a great bluffer. I guess the same is true of our human society - things can look dark, then a break shows in the clouds, and all is changed, sometimes rather suddenly. It is quite obvious that the human race has made a queer mess of life on this planet. But as a people, we probably harbor seeds of goodness that have lain for a long time waiting to sprout when the conditions are right. Man's curiosity, his relentlessness, his inventiveness, his ingenuity have led him into deep trouble. We can only hope that these same traits will enable him to claw his way out."
"Hang on to your hat. Hang on to your hope. And wind the clock, for tomorrow is another day."