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There’s a man who stands outside the Foggy Bottom metro station almost every day, belting out gospel songs. I kind of hate this guy. He’s not a very good singer, but he has a powerful set of lungs. Yet there he is almost every morning, rain or shine, his tip jar at his feet. So I wondered: what keeps him coming back, fighting for space at the top of the escalators, competing with all the other singers, musicians, and student groups selling Krispy Kreme donuts? Is it the acoustics? The tips? Is this how he makes a living? Does he earn enough to pay his rent or buy a meal? How does he not get discouraged and throw in the towel?
I think I may have the answer: faith. He has faith that he’ll remember the words, that his voice won’t fail him, that the tips will come.
And it occurred to me that these days, I have to do the same. The climate in Washington is cold – and I’m not talking about the weather. Federal government employees have taken it on the chin: three years with no pay raises, sequester, politicians and the public calling us lazy, incompetent, or worse. And now the government is shut down. Most feds have been forced to stay at home for the last two weeks; some are working without pay. I am one of the lucky ones: State Department management cobbled together no-year and multi-year funds to keep us open and operating – and collecting a paycheck. But who knows how long that will last?
Let me tell you what I do know: federal employees are hard working, bright, dedicated people who are proud to serve our country. We smile and grit our teeth when people call us leeches or describe this shutdown as a “vacation.” Guess what? It’s not a vacation when you’re stressed out about how you’re going to pay your mortgage or your kid’s school fees. We will keep working and waiting and hoping that our elected leaders will put an end to this madness.
And like that out of tune gospel singer at the top of the escalators, we will keep the faith.