It was Disability Awareness Day at Fenway Park and an autistic man was singing the national anthem. Everything was going fine, until he suddenly started to struggle half-way through. It only took half a beat for the whole stadium to join in and help him through the rest. As one friend put it, “I’m convinced that if people were just bigger baseball fans there wouldn’t be nearly as much war, poverty or oppression.” I’m inclined to agree. Now if Boston could just win a game. . .