Robert B. Charles is a Consultant based in Washington, DC. With a rich background in government and academia, he focuses on themes such as culture and society, government and politics, and economic policy, often exploring topics like elections, public policy, and local economy. His insights have been featured in various publications, including AMAC - Association of Mature American Citizens, Yankton Daily Press & Dakotan, and The Portland Press Herald.
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By: Robert B. Charles
Attitude can be everything. It can define you, inspire you, deplete you, revive you. Sometimes I wonder what it must have been like to hear, see, and be around Washington, Adams, Jefferson, Madison, Franklin, our Founders, listening to them talk, dream, wonder, and fight.
Travelling backroads, I just happened onto some very old – rusted, and riveting – antique relics, forgotten cars. I like old cars, even if they are rusted. They put me in mind of “The Old Truck” of my youth.
Life is funny, in that “would you imagine?’ kind of way. Politics is more so. The press takes “would you imagine?” to a crazy level, fancy, falsehood, and fictions, leaving us startled, angry, or laughing.
By: Robert B. Charles
Alfred Joyce Kilmer, better known as Joyce Kilmer, lived 1886 to 1918. He wrote the poem “Trees” in 1913, at age 27. One of the greatest poets of his time, he died at the Second Battle of the Marne, in WWI, deployed with a New York National Guard unit, He was taken down by a sniper at age 31.
By: Robert B. Charles
Since February, when President Trump and Israel confronted Iran militarily to stop a nuclear and long-range missile breakout, oil markets have shuddered. The Strait of Hormuz – the route on which Europe and China depend – was effectively closed down. Gas prices rose. With midterm elections in the US less than five months away, what’s next?
As economic freedom is increasingly taken by the state and federal government, my mind drifts back to college and graduate school. One book was easy to read and priceless: “Free to Choose” by Nobel laureate Milton Friedman. Since few have time for it, here are gems.
We think of July 4, 1776, as the start of our Nation’s independence, which it certainly was – our “Declaration of Independence” making clear our intentions, objectives, and the reasons for them. We will celebrate our 250 th
As summer comes in earnest, we unfurl – like fiddleheads becoming ostrich ferns – and begin to soak up the warmth. No better kickoff exists than William Wordsworth’s poem, taking us to where we want to be, entitled “I Wandered Like a Cloud.” Stress abounds, but so does peace, if we look.
By: Robert B. Charles
Maine addiction crisis continues to fuel overdoses, homelessness, crime, and public safety concerns as calls for reform and treatment grow.
Years ago, I had sat quietly in Justice Clarence Thomas’ chambers and later watched him interact with students, with good cheer, clarity of thought, generosity of heart, and humility. The day never left me. Behind it was an earnest, honest, humble man – whose faith, like his bench presence, was often quiet.
