While I am hopeful, I am still struggling to make sense of what happened on Election Day and what it means to children's services. The idealist in me, that portion that guides much of my work in children's services, wonders how it was possible that so many people placed their pocketbook before the welfare of Oregon's children. Unfortunately, my realist side does not wonder at all. However, as I try to resolve my idealism with reality, I am drawn to a fairy tale, which at first glance may seem to shed no light at all. But, bear with me.
Fairy tales are timeless, exploring roles and scenarios that can illuminate the present.
The differences between the two versions, particularly in the endings, are shocking enough to lead even the most apolitical advocate for children, me, to act. First, let's get reacquainted with the characters. This caring homemaker who can whip up griddle-cakes or custard in a flash is a trusting single parent living near the Dark Woods. She sends Red Riding Hood off alone without warning in Rackham. She is a loving, caring, trustworthy, and trusting girl who becomes scared in the Dark Woods.