For President's Day 2020, the strange and wonderful road-side attraction of decaying Presidents’ Heads in a field near Williamsburg, Virginia, is the perfect metaphor of the American presidency since 2016.
In the early 2000s, the heads stood in a park in Williamsburg. However, there wasn’t enough public interest so the park closed down. A contractor was hired to remove and destroy the heads – but he didn’t have the heart to demolish them – so he crowded them into a field behind his house.
Picture below: Presidents Park in Williamsburg, VA -- before Donald Trump.
Pictured below: The presidents' heads now sit in a field near Williamsburg, Virginia.
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Pictured below: Sunset on the American presidency -- symbolic of the decline of the office since the inauguration of Donald Trump:
The decline of the office of the presidency calls to mind Emmett Lee Dickinson's poem from 1882 poem, "Had this Decay not been" (below on the left). Dickinson's poem inspired third cousin Emily to pen her poem "Had this one Day not been" (below on the right).
By Emmett Lee Dickinson: Had this Decay not been. Or could it cease to be How awesome, how super for us, To save Democracy! But Truth we value less And Lies we value more Add in our ivory privilege, Crave eighteen-sixty-four. | By Emily Dickinson: Had this one Day not been. Or could it cease to be How smitten, how superfluous, Were every other Day! Lest Love should value less What Loss would value more Had it the stricken privilege, It cherishes before. |
Pictured at the right: A model for a giant head of Barrack Obama: Before the park closed, the artist made a prototype of Obama. When the park closed for good, the twent-foot Obama head was never sculpted. Pictured below: Before heading to Williamsburg to view the presidents' heads, we stopped at the Virginia Museum of Fine Arts in Richmond to see Kehinde Wiley's latest work, "Rumors of War." |