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As suspected by almost everyone who heard the news, the small plane crash
      that killed Minnesota Senator Wellstone was hardly an accident. Bombs set
      to go off when the landing gear is readied can be counted on to be
      unavoidable as the plane must surely land someplace, being
      unable to refuel in the air. Wellstone was the only Senator up for
      election who opposed Bush on his war mongering demands. His assassination
      came on the heels of a visit to the state by Bush to raise support for his
      Republican lackey. The hope for recouping Minnesota for the Republicans
      failed to muster the needed support. It is no surprise that more drastic
      measures were taken. The year earlier several Democratic senators,
      including the majority leader Dausche, had the CIA version of Anthrax
      delivered to their suites. Yet in spite of knowing which Utah
      lab produced that strain, the FBI has been directed to harass a Maryland
      scientist, and no arrests have been made. The Bush Administration views
      the slim Democratic majority in the Senate as the major stumbling block
      between themselves and total control of the US, and thence, due to
      military superiority, the world. The Supreme Court, as the 2000
      Presidential election showed, is clearly already in hand. 
      
      What will come as a surprise to those grieving the beloved Wellstone, a
      man so strongly Service-to-Others and courageous that no one who
      encountered him in person was left untouched, is that he knew
      this was to occur, as did his wife and all others on the plane, and that
      they were in agreement with the outcome. Some messages, some legacies, are
      stronger in death than in life. Too often, strong individuals are looked
      to as saviors, as parents, as leaders who should arrange all for those in
      need, as combatants who should fight the fight and bear the bruises alone,
      protecting the timid and hesitant. In his absence, there is a void which
      shouts from the darkness to be filled. Stand up for what is
      right, what you want to accomplish, countering oppression and lies. Where
      Wellstone's assassination was to be a warning to any Democrat not falling
      dutifully in line in the Congress, the opposite will be the result. Voters
      passive about the flow of events and business as usual will suddenly put
      all aside to go to the polls. The elected, many of whom personally knew
      and were touched by Wellstone, will find their courage in the silent rage
      that is consuming them. Thus, in death, he becomes not the small man in
      stature he was in life, but the giant he was in his soul.