January 7, 2019
By Arthur H. Gunther III
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The tree stands alone, but there is enough evidence in the fog that others are in the background. It is sturdy, seemingly well-rooted, still with leaves and in a field of pleasing color. Of optimism, this photograph.
A metaphor, perhaps, for durability in turbulent, uncertain times when roots cannot always be planted, when there may be no one to have your back, when color is reduced to a limited spectrum chosen by the few.
Yet the tree survives and promises continued growth despite pessimism, for it is the opposite.
The fog is thick and does not suggest a quick retreat. And that may be to the good, the fog a reflector for the infinite variety of color keeping the tree company.
Cozy, too, such a scene, for the invitation is to sit a spell, to chill, to forget the commute, the to-do list, the endless appointments.
Sunday in the park with a tree. Optimism.
The writer is a retired newspaperman. email@example.com