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How to Respond

How to Respond

Like the rest of the nation, I’ve watched the events of the last few weeks unfold in horror. I certainly am thinking as a citizen, a former prosecutor, and as a senator, about what’s happening, what has gone so wrong, where others have made mistakes, what kind of bills I could file or grant a hearing to to advance the cause of racial equality. But all of those are a distant second place in my mind. I am troubled most about the state of the things as the father of two perfect, funny, loving, very busy, brown children.

I’ve watched our five year old learn about all kinds of things, and we’ve done our best to teach her all the important things in life that all five year olds should know. Above all, we tell her often how much we love her, and how much God — who designed and intended every part of who she is — loves her. We do the same for her two and half year old brother. Hadley, our daughter, became part of our family at birth through a traditional adoption. Hayes became part of our family even earlier than birth through embryo adoption. They are our kids. They know Amanda and me as “momma” and “daddy”. When and how do you tell my brown kids that a part of the world sees them as less than? Our kids are too young to try to explain the unimaginable tragedies of George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Ahmaud Arbery, but they won’t always be. At some point we’ll have to do what Momma’s and Daddy’s of black and brown kids all over America have to do everyday; break their children’s hearts with the truth. Big parts of this great nation will, seemingly, always view them as inferior to people who look like Amanda and me. Institutions that white people rely upon and trust do not universally favor and work for the good of brown and black kids and adults.

We don’t know how to do it. We don’t want to do it. I said as much to a black friend of mine a few nights ago by text message and he replied simply with “You will find a way. Remember ‘Love never fails.’” He is absolutely right. And while I still don’t know how we’ll do it when the time comes, I pray our love (and we know God’s love) will be sufficient. “Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails.

The time to talk to our kids about the world isn’t yet upon us. But there’s nothing from stopping me from taking action right now. Anne Frank wrote in her diary “how wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.” I serve in the Kentucky State Senate, and I chair the Senate Judiciary Committee, and the time is certainly ripe for action there. We must be willing to examine the mistakes we’ve made over two centuries in the General Assembly. I must be willing to examine my own failures to push hard enough (or in some cases to act at all) to eliminate systemic inequalities of Kentucky state government. We need to be prepared to listen, and to act.

Over the last few years I’ve tried to advance legislation that would address an issue I didn’t know existed when I first came to the Senate eight years ago: disproportionate minority contact, or “DMC.” But there are other proposals that deserve to be debated. Perhaps we should require a review of enacted bills to verify that it does not have a disproportionate impact on minority Kentuckians. Maybe we should include sunset clauses on bills if a disproportionate impact surfaces. We should eliminate the automatic transfer of juveniles to circuit court as youthful offenders. We should, finally, fully prohibit the use of detention for status offenders. I suspect there is no shortage of legislation we could consider in 2021 and beyond. The use of force, no-knock warrants and body cams are certainly at the front of many minds right now, and for good reason. I don’t have all the answers, and government alone can’t fix every problem, but people across the Commonwealth are sharing ideas and suggestions and we should be willing to consider any that may advance the cause of justice and racial equality.

How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.
— Anne Frank

I will not condone rioters and looters and violence, and I will not condone those intentionally inciting and inviting those demons. But peaceful protestors are doing what peaceful protestors have done for generations; peacefully seeking to be heard, peacefully seeking to right a wrong. George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Ahmaud Arbery are just the most recent, most visible examples of generations of wrongs. James wrote in his letter “...everyone should be quick to listen, slow to speak and slow to become angry...”. I will strive to be quick to listen to those suffering from racial inequality, and do my best to understand their perspective, as much as a white man can. They have this senator’s, this father’s, attention. I may not move the needle much, but as long as our kids see that I’m trying to move it at all, that might make all the difference.

Race to the Bottom

Race to the Bottom

I'm deeply discouraged by the announcement of Churchill Downs and Keeneland today regarding their plans for a racetrack in Oak Grove.  As I have been since I first ran for the Senate, I am staunchly opposed to gaming – it is a regressive tax, targeting the middle and lower income earners, and in this case, the military families that live in and around Christian County, many of whom already live on meager salaries.

I believe gaming is bad for the area and the rest of the Commonwealth, and the opening of a racetrack, while adding a few jobs and bringing in some revenue, comes at too steep a price for the community.

Unfortunately, I don't have a vote on this in the legislature, but it is my sincere hope the racing commission denies their application for a license.  If I have any influence on the project I hope that I can stop it.  I'm for all the jobs and economic development we can find for Christian, Todd and Logan counties (and the rest of Kentucky), but not from gambling.  I wish there was a way to help Kentucky’s signature Thoroughbred industry thrive without it.

Convicting Testimony of Selfishness

How insincere of us to wallow in the glory and never go after the prodigal. How naive of us to fill our pockets with seeds, never intending to gather a harvest, let alone plant anything. How twisted to withhold the medicine from the sick.
— Kyle Harper, The World Race

Take time to read this piece, "My One Night with a Prostitute."  I'll let the man's blog post speak for itself.  What are we doing, indeed.

Until the War is Over

Back in May (2014), I made a trip to Frankfort to catch up with a school group that was taking a daylong field trip around the historic sites of the Capitol City.  The Heritage Christian Academy Warriors (4th graders) have made a trip up to the Capitol both years I've been in office, and like any other school group visiting during the interim (when I'm not already up there for session) if I can I make the trek to Frankfort too meet them.  I hate missing a chance to visit with school kids about the job I'm blessed to have — one of these kids from the district is going to have this job one day in the future!

I caught up with the group and took them to the Senate chamber and had a chance to talk to them for nearly 45 minutes.  They asked all kinds of questions and I gave all kinds of answers!  Since we had the room to ourselves and plenty of time, I explained a lot about the kind of things we do, good and bad.  One of the students asked if I had ever been scared doing my job.  Interesting question.  Easy answer.  Yes.

I've been nervous before, about speaking or carrying a bill on the floor, but those are just nerves about sounding stupid or saying something inaccurate or embarrassing.  Fear, on the hand, hasn't been felt nearly as often.  In fact, I can only think of one occasion.  Carrying Senate Bill 8, the "ultrasound bill," in the House Health & Welfare Committee.  The bill, just like others over the years before now, had come out of the Senate and died at the hands of a pro-choice Committee Chairman and pro-choice House leaders — some publicly and unabashedly, and others under cover of anonymity and secret, if not outright deceit.  This year, the bill had sat without a hearing in the House Health & Welfare Committee for over two months when a discharge petition was filed in the house.  A discharge petition, if passed by a simple majority (51 of 100), would remove the unheard bill from the Committee and bring it before the full House for a vote on the floor.  This year, despite 61 co-sponsors of a house bill that contained SB8 language, 49 democrats and a couple of republicans (many of whom brag on themselves for co-sponsoring the same kind of bill) either walked out on the discharge petition vote or simply failed to show up for it at all.  The petition failed to pass.  Naturally, the next move of House leadership was to hear the bill in Committee - it's an election year so they can't ignore the bill altogether.  That's where I come in.

The House Health & Welfare Committee is perceived, fairly or unfairly, as unfriendly territory for conservatives.  Liberals control the membership head count, and the tension between committee members of opposite ideologies is palpable and sometimes expressly shown.  Even the committee members themselves refer to the committee by its common nickname "Hell & Warfare."  This was the lions' den, and I was ordered to march in knowing legislative defeat was certain.

I approached my testimony with great fright, believing I would be attacked or my words twisted by the committee members or the media or both.  But I carried on. I presented the bill calmly and directly, explaining the bill didn't actually do anything to expressly restrict abortion at all (no matter how much I wish would).

My testimony fell on more deaf ears than not. Those who wish to protect abortion rights made half-true claims about the bill, and particularly galling was the act by two of the most fiercely prochoice members of the committee to make the initial motion and second for the bill to be voted on — they knew they had numbers.

I explained the situation as it unfolded (edited for time and content, of course)  to these school kids. I told them how scared I was of that meeting and the battle that would come my way.  It was at that moment when a young man raised his hand to ask this profound question:

So you fight until the war is over?

Yep.

A reporter politely asked me once why we (conservatives) keep fighting for prolife legislation when we know it will continue to be defeated.  We keep fighting because those lives should be protected, and we can't give up until they are.  I trust God's plan, regardless of the outcome.  He can *seal* the mouths of the lions!