In some sense, I feel like we're in a Good Friday as a nation. It's hard not to feel that the taunting crowds have won, with war, torture camps, extraordinary rendition, fiscal martial law, TSA groping, union busting, and evisceration of the social contract with the needy. The Republicans want to raise taxes on the poorest amongst us. Liberty and justice for all seem a long way off. As I swerve around potholes on the drive to work, I wonder if there is a Resurrection in our future. Or will we end up in a tomb forever sealed?