Monday, December 8, 2014

Chapter Four - part eleven

   They were waiting for him when he finally did arrive back home. James couldn't believe how much the kids had grown. Sarah and the kids couldn't believe that he was home and off duty for the next few weeks. Sarah had taken two weeks leave too, so they could have some real time together. The kids were almost out of school. They should get to spend some of the summer together as a family again. James had enjoyed being home at first, but only for a few days. Then he started to see just how bad it was getting. Even around the base things had changed dramatically. It was no longer safe for someone in uniform to leave the base alone. In fact it wasn't safe for anyone to be alone even without a uniform when off base now. James had thought that fuel and food shortages were only a major problem in other nations, but it seemed like they were almost as bad in America now.
   At first James thought it was just him, he had lived with this in Europe. Maybe he saw it happening at home, because of that. After the first few days James knew it was more than that. When he asked Sarah about it she had sat down and talked with him about things. It was much worse than it had been when he had left. It was getting worse every day too. She had explained that the news media was no longer reporting how bad it really was. Things were much worse than people would ever see the news reporting. The military was now viewed by many people as their enemy. There was almost no large city that didn't have at least one military unit stationed there permanently now in order to help maintain security. Most of the large cities now rationed fuel too and many rural areas received only limited amounts that they had to stretch even further. Food always seemed to be in short supply in the cities now. The rural areas were dependant on growing their own and what the government allotted them from the different agencies. Even that was seldom enough. James parents were now running a rather large 'community' farm. The government had left them alone; mostly because the people involved weren't causing problems and weren't using as many government resources as others did.
   James wasn't sure about anything now. How could it have possibly gotten this bad? He had just come from Europe where protests and riots had been a daily part of life for many nations. He had seen the military taking control of the situations by using deadly force far too often in some of those nations. The people were constantly changing governments and demanding that the new government make life better and easier for them. It was a terrible cycle that seemed to have no end. How could the people expect any government to provide food and shelter for them when the people were doing major damage to property almost daily and doing little themselves to help improve things? It made no sense to burn down a store just because that store had no food available. Farmers in Europe were even refusing to grow food too, because the people couldn't or wouldn't pay enough to cover the cost of growing it. Now it seemed to be much the same thing had started to happen inside America. It would be an election year next year. The president was in his second term and was asking people to help him by electing more people from his party to both houses of Congress.
   Sarah's dad was running for Governor of Texas and was expected to win easily. Texas was one of the few states where the protests hadn't become riots. That was mostly due to the fact that Texas still had a majority of its people employed. That wasn't true in many other states. Manufacturing had slowed or stopped on many things in many states. The last reports James had seen showed the unemployment rate nationwide was over 30%. That report was nearly a year old. The government had simply stopped giving reports out. It had been decided that those reports were causing too much discontent among the people. Only the government agencies and certain select politicians were actually allowed to see those reports now. In fact very little real news was being reported at all. Most news broadcasts were just a brief look at world news and a little more coverage of national political news. The rest of the news broadcasts was mostly some kind of 'be happy, life is good' sort of story or a weather related story. Even the weather stories were focused on global warming being the cause for any weather problems more than on the actual weather itself. There was almost no place for people to find out what was really going on except on the internet. The world-wide web was filled with news and stories, but most of those couldn't be trusted or verified either. There were dozens of versions of any major event available. James knew from personal experience with some of those events, that almost none of those versions told the real story in full detail. Most were twisted to say what those who put them out there wanted them to say.
   James spent his well deserved leave trying to make up for lost time with his kids and his family. He had been lucky to have access to internet, to be able to see and talk with family when deployed, but it just wasn't like being home. He spent several weeks at home with his family. Sarah was close enough to drive up to see him on weekends and the kids were happy to spend time on the farm during the summer. The farm was a lot different now. There were over two dozen families who depended on the farm for food and shelter now. They didn't all stay there all of the time. Most of them had their own homes where they stayed during a lot of the year. In the winter though, all of them now lived on the farm. They had built several more houses with multiple bedrooms and bathrooms on the farm. They had also built a central kitchen and laundry that all of them used. It was the only way they could survive and pay the bills during the cold winter.  The town itself was almost dead. There was only one 'general' store. It sold all sorts of merchandise and was the only gas station left in town too. There were no fast food restaurants left or many of the other things James remembered. They still had a few farms and even a couple of small factories that were still operating, but it was nothing like it had been. The school was much smaller and the students had to take most classes online after the sixth grade. The hospital was closed and they had no doctor or pharmacy left in town. It was a two hour trip to the closest major medical center and over an hour to the nearest doctor or pharmacy.
   In spite of all that the people who were still there were happy and fairly content with their lives. There was only one church building still operating in town. It was the old Baptist church that James had grown up in. It still had a sign naming it First Baptist Church, but it wasn't only a Baptist church now. Several ministers from other denominations used the building now. There were now services almost all day Sunday. There were even a few other days of the week when they held services there. It was now simply known as 'The Church'. It was the only place left where people could meet together and worship outside their homes. There were simply too few Christian people left in town to keep the doors open to all of the churches. The only reason they had ministers left was that ministers weren't very welcome in the cities now. Religion of any sort was no longer readily accepted in most of the larger cities. What religion was left in the big cities was contained within specific neighborhoods. The major religion inside large cities was now Islam. Most Christians had moved out of the city or become silent in order to live there. Christian churches could still be found in suburbs located around large cities, especially in what had once been called the 'Bible Belt'. Only a few churches of any real size remained though and those few were mostly in the suburbs of the largest cities. The small rural towns, where it was still alright to be openly religious, simply didn't have the population or income left to pay ministers or keep the doors open. The result was older ministers had banded together using all available resources to keep one local church open. Many of the younger ministers had simply given up and gone into the cities to find other work. It was the only way they could provide for their families. Many of those had completely given up their profession to avoid the issues that religion brought them in those cities. It was all very discouraging to James.

   James was also very disappointed by the number of young people he saw at church services now or rather the lack of them. His kids were among only a few children who attended services and most of those were older than his. There were almost no teenagers to be seen at any of the church services. Things had truly gotten a lot worse in many ways inside America. That was very hard for James to accept. Pastor David rarely did sermons anymore, but he was always around the church. He was one of the people who spent the winter months at the farm now. James talked with him and was still amazed at how positive Pastor David was about the future. It wasn't a show either. Pastor David was positive that the future would be better and that God was at work even now to make it better. It was that rock solid faith and trust in God that helped James and Sarah to make their final decisions about their own futures. They hadn't been sure of what to do. They knew they couldn't stay separated indefinitely because of their careers; not and have any kind of family life. The kids needed them both and they needed each other. Something had to give; either careers or family had to take first place. James and Sarah had talked and prayed almost continuously about that since his return from Europe. They had spent a lot of time discussing what the future might be if one or both of them left the Air Force. Either of them could still support the family if only one stayed in the Air Force. They could probably both find work outside the military too, but not near home and family. It was a difficult choice to make, but they finally chose their family over their careers.

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