What a century.
All obituaries risk hagiography, but in some cases, the thing that honours most truthfully is simplicity.
Jimmy Carter was a good man.
He recoiled at the idea of being a statesman because at his core he was a man of faith, decency and love. A man who favoured long term commitments - to his wife, to God, to country - over the endlessly shifting vicissitudes of populism and nationalism. He cared about people. He loved music. And he loved to laugh and smile.
There are more than a few arguments to support the assertion that he struggled as a president. Perhaps the world really isn't built for men of decency to thrive. But if I were to choose my ideal leader, it would be one who embodies the personal qualities of a man like Jimmy Carter. Human being first, politician second.
Why? Because Jimmy Carter inspired those around him to do better. To try harder. To live gently, kindly, and with empathy. In a world of ruthless individualism, his selflessness was utterly courageous. It was rebellion and defiance, the turned cheek, the open palm. On the other side of the world from the country in which he lived, I feel his departure.
We need to remember the life of Jimmy Carter. Not for him, but for ourselves. He offered light which, in dark times, is the most valuable thing there is.
Peace be with you, Jimmy. I am grateful for your life.
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