For the Eighth Day Of Christmas: A Child In A Dark Place Dreams Of A Bright Future

For those who have endured all kinds of trauma and grief, the beginning of a new year invites visions of a brighter future. 

Jonathan Kozol, author of a book called Amazing Grace, writes about his experiences learning to know children in the worst areas of the Bronx in New York City, and records their stories and dreams. Thirteen-year-old Anthony Green wrote him this description of a future paradise as he envisioned it. 

God will be there. He’ll be happy that we have arrived. People shall  come in hand in hand. It will be bright, not dim and glooming like here on earth. All friendly animals will be there, but no mean ones. As for television, forget it! If you want vision, you can use your eyes to see the people that you love. No one will look at you from the outside. People will see you from the inside. All the people from the street will be there. My uncle will be there and he will be healed. You won’t see him buying drugs, because there won’t be money. Mr. Mongo will be there too. You might see him happy for a change. The prophets will be there, and Adam and Eve, and all the disciples except Judas... No violence will there be in heaven. There will be no guns or drugs or IRS. You won’t have to pay taxes. You’ll recognize all the children who have died when they were little. Jesus will be good to them and play with them. At night he’ll come and visit at your house. God will be fond of you. How will you know that you are there? Something will tell you, ‘This is it! Eureka!’ If you still feel lonely in your heart, or bitterness, you’ll know that you’re not there.

Anthony Green was shot and killed three years later on Beekman Avenue, in the worst part of the Bronx. There’s got to be a city with safe streets of solid gold for people like him.