Another rite of American spring reminds us that trust and compliance are mutually dependent. A lot hangs on the nation鈥檚 tax-collection agency being made 鈥 and being seen as 鈥 effective and fair.
There鈥檚 plenty afoot out in the big, wide world, but sometimes the world literally races to your door.
The 鈥 which had its 123rd running today 鈥 finishes not far from the Monitor鈥檚 newsroom. It鈥檚 , and not just because of the city鈥檚 capricious April weather.
It鈥檚 also a showcase of human connection. A Chicago friend who grew up here and has run it four times recalls the extra support in Wellesley, where students turn out, and on , where the course exacts payback for a long decline.
Gene has marathoned in a half-dozen cities and he comes prepared. But he remembers cresting that half-mile rise at mile 20, staggering, then feeling a steadying arm 鈥 a spectator鈥檚 鈥 from out of nowhere. Quiet heroes surface often, Gene says, 鈥渁nd they鈥檙e total strangers.鈥
Heroism has deep associations here. Six years after twin bombings killed three people and injured hundreds, testing Boston鈥檚 resolve, local poet recalls the humbling experience of to be etched in bronze and mounted on stone at the blast sites, .
鈥淭he city wanted a universal sentiment,鈥 he says in a phone interview. The task was humbling, he says. It demanded economy of language. Mr. Johnson spoke with the families of those killed and with others. He says he鈥檚 been 鈥済obsmacked鈥 by stories of help and healing.
His painstaking work reflects a sense of reclamation. 鈥淸The words are] collective,鈥 he says. 鈥淓veryone felt that this should be a collective remembrance.鈥澛燞is last verse concludes with a sentiment bigger than heartbreak, bigger than Boston:聽鈥淟et us climb, now, the road to hope.鈥
We鈥檙e watching the developing story around the (see Viewfinder, bottom) and planning a report from Paris. Now to our five stories for your Monday, including new perspectives on both the U.S. southern border and Ukraine, and a look at how a community circus is changing lives in Ethiopia.聽