Sunday, June 06, 2010

Americans Found to be Too Stupid to Function on Minimal Level

A recent investigation of several films and videos held in the vaults of various US agencies reveals that Americans have become increasingly unable to carry out basic functions of daily life.

The videos, obtained through numerous FOIA filings with several federal agencies, show ordinary citizens struggling to operate basic home utensils and appliance or to carry out simple tasks related to routine daily activities.



Apparently concerned not to alarm the American public with evidence of their own deteriorating intelligence, federal agencies have been holding the videos in secret, carefully encrypted electronic files the existence of which all federal agencies under several administrations have consistently denied. Long suspected to be held in secret, the files have now become public through a protracted court battle over contested FOIA requests in which shadowy public affairs crank, Hemlockandashes, finally prevailed.

An early film archived by the Department of Defense is the oldest of the uncovered documents. The 1963 film, documenting at least in part three case studies of Americans too incompetent to carryout such simple tasks as preparing a simple meal, features unsourced narration which at times sounds condescending, while at other times the tone is mocking.

DOD Film: 1963


Apparently the subject of government study for nearly fifty years, the alarming decline of intelligence among the American people is further demonstrated in a 1980s era video retrieved from the vaults of the Federal Trade Commission.

FTC: 1988


Though frightening, the collection of government documents contains evidence of incompetence so spellbindingly profound as to evoke laughter, such as in the case of one subject captured in the act of attempting to negotiate the technology of the modern loafer in a film (shown above)found in the files of the Department of Health, Education and Welfare (now Health and Human Services).

But the material also documents tragedy. One woman is shown struggling and brought nearly to tears in two common household scenarios. The recently produced government video antiseptically informs us that the subject's inability to cope with simple tasks ultimately led to her early demise.

Department of Education: 2008



More recently, rumors are circulating that video documentary evidence has been hidden away (and may have been destroyed) which would connect the stunningly incompetent responses of public and private officials to emergencies threatening the financial sector and associated with the Gulf oil spill to the phenomenon of the widespread decay of coping skills and basic intelligence now running rampant among Americans in all walks of life.

Hemlockandashes has vowed to continue the struggle to unlock more videos from the multi-agency study thought to be held by the intelligence and national security sectors of the government.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Rand Paul Announces Support for Law of Gravity

Just a day after his brilliant victory, newly nominated Kentucky Tea Party champion, Rand Paul, released a statement boldly announcing his position on a central issue in the upcoming elections: “I unequivocally state that I will not support any efforts to repeal the Civil Rights Act of 1964.”

Defending his position, Paul left no room for confusion about how he feels about the burning question of allowing a return of Jim Crow laws, saying, "I'm opposed to institutional racism…and I see no place in our society for institutional racism."

Paul also spoke passionately against a return to chattel slavery, and insisted that the nation should continue to observe the laws of gravity, Kepler’s Law of Planetary Motion, and the Four Laws of Thermodynamics—though on gravity he did say he was concerned that the law may need some slight reform to address complaints from “many Kentuckians and Americans [who] are frustrated with the way the current law impinges on some of their most basic aspirations.”

Rand Paul: Philosopher King or Doofus of Ideology?

No really…

Paul did lash out today at those whom he claims created the conditions in which it became necessary for him to reassure voters he was not a racist kook. "My opponent's statement on MSNBC Wednesday that I favor repeal of the Civil Rights Act was irresponsible and knowingly false…no serious people are seeking to revisit it except to score cheap political points.”

Well. This either means that Paul been taking cheap shots at himself of late, or it means he is not among the group he identifies as “serious people” who don’t seek to revisit the Civil Rights Act. After all, it was Dr. Paul himself who took us all on this trip to 1964 to revisit the virtues of the Civil Rights Act when he gave a long, gratuitous, and egregious response to a simple question posed by the editorial board of the Louisville Courier-Journal.*

The simple question was, “Would you have voted for the Civil Rights Act of 1964?” I would have thought the answer here was easy. But it took Dr. Paul over two and a half minutes, including three follow up questions, to finally spit out that while he opposes racism and all, and favors ending all institutional racism, he…well, here is where Paul screwed the pooch: “I don’t like the idea of telling private business owners – I abhor racism; I think it’s a bad business decision to ever exclude anybody from a restaurant, but at the same time I do believe in private ownership…”

?

Well, he didn’t exactly say no did he? And he did point out that racial discrimination is bad—business-wise.

But he didn’t say yes, and that’s the gratuitous and egregious part. Dr. Paul is not running for the open seat of Kentucky Philosopher in Chief. His job, should the good people of Kentucky elect him, will be to craft legislation that addresses 21st century concerns. Mucking about with how an ideology applies to 1964 legislation is only of value in an undergraduate political science class; which is to say, nowhere. I believe Dr. Paul when he firmly asserts that he is not a racist and that he find racism abhorrent. But Paul does not seem to understand that the pure and beautiful logic of libertarianism that spellbinds him and his ilk does not trump history, justice, or dignity. His goofy intellectual commitments to abstract principles blinds and deafens him to the point of moral retardation.

No one cares about the finer points of his libertarian theory that robust private markets and common sense social decorum will ultimately correct all ills (and so forth, blah and woof…). The most useful answer to any such lame question that invites relitigation of socially settled issues is a simple affirmation that one agrees with the verdict of history; “yes” is all that is required. If asked if one would have supported the passage of the 13th Amendment, only the town crank who thinks that every nuance of his pristinely logical political ideology must be expressed in a tedious review of his concerns about state rights or the questionable ratification process. The right answer is “yes.” Move on, for godsake! (Unless one does not actually agree that the 13th Amendment or the Civil Rights Act were and are ultimately just; in which case, one is entitled to one’s opinion, but one is not fit to be dog catcher in Wasilla let alone a US senator.)

Dr. Paul couldn’t help himself; he has libertarian Tourette's and thus had to explain that freedom is “hard” and often requires us to accept the difficulties of “abhorrent behavior” from some groups and individuals. Which I guess means that a black family traveling for dozens if not hundreds of extra miles to seek hotel accommodations must simply accept this as the price they must pay for freedom—the freedom of the property owner being the self-evident paramount concern of libertarians and other slack-jawed penny philosophers before which all other values of democracy and notions of justice must bow.

Rand Paul: Whiner

Dr. Paul now whines that his opponent, who went on MSNBC to say that Rand Paul supports the repeal of the Civil Rights Act, is engaging in “irresponsible and knowingly false” cheap shots. And you do have to admit that the Democratic challenger, Kentucky Attorney General Jack Conway, did not have to spend much (in opposition research anyway) to spin Paul’s actual words into an accusation that the good doctor “would repeal the Civil Rights Act.” It’s a stretch to get from whatever garbled thing Paul did say to a willingness to repeal the 1964 law, but not a long one.

At some point in his elaborate discourse, Dr. Paul said, “I do believe in private ownership, but I think there should be no discrimination in anything that gets public funding and that’s what mostly the Civil Rights Act was about to my mind.” I guess that means Dr. Paul is mostly in support of the law. But, see, here’s the thing: What the law was and is does not rely on what is in Paul’s mind; there’s an actual reality out regarding what the Civil Rights Act was about. Out of the 16,000 words that make up the Act, 10,000—about 63%--are specifically targeted at discrimination practiced by private actors: the bulk of the law outlaws racial discrimination by private owners of restaurants, bars, hotels, and other “public accommodations” against selected patrons, and racially discriminatory hiring practices by private employers.

That’s 63% of the Act; if Rand Paul wins the election with 63% of the vote, I’m betting he will think the vote was “mostly” in favor of him. So, I'm curious: If Paul would support the law under the assumption it was mostly about ending discrimination in anything publicly funded (which, by the way, as a libertarian, Paul would not have much of anyway) and not about “telling private business owners” what to do, since we can now demonstrate that the bill was, indeed mostly about what he is philosophically opposed to, is it really “knowingly false” to say that the brand of libertarian ideology that Dr. Paul espouses would, indeed, entail repealing most of the Civil Rights Act, or at least not supporting it?

Rand now pouts because (you guessed it!) the liberal media…


C'mon, does that sentence really need to be finished? Anyone paying even fleeting attention to the ongoing weeping of the Right in any public affairs discourse already knows the tune, the lyrics, the chorus, the bridge, and the beat: “These attacks prove one thing for certain: the liberal establishment is desperate to keep leaders like me out of office, and we are sure to hear more wild, dishonest smears during this campaign.” Y'know, like those wild, liberal-media, dishonest smears about death panels, secret plans to take away everyone's firearms, hidden birth cirtificates...

Hey, Doc! You keep spewing your laundry list of pet musings (stuff like reinstating the gold standard, teaching flat-earth theory in schools, and investigating what REALLY happened at Area 51 and whatnot) and you’ll probably get a lot more pushback from the liberal establishment (if not a call to return home from the overlords of your home planet).

Libertarian Crackpottery

The truth is, Rand Paul, like dear old dad, is not cut out to be a public servant—because he barely believes in a public. He is more consumed with the fever dreams of a pure ideology—a set of thought toys—consistently followed to their logical conclusions. I refer you to his interview with the Courier-Journal; along the journey Dr. Paul took us on in his guided tour of his fascinating mind, he mentioned his belief that we should do away with the Federal Reserve, eliminate the Department of Education, and let the marketplace work its blessed logical magic to satisfy the needs of the disabled thus disposing of the need for an intrusive, freedom impinging, big-government American’s with Disabilities Act.

Rand Paul gets a lot of reasonableness-points in the media for his acknowledgement that Barack Obama is “not really a socialist”; I hope to score the same kind of cred with the recognition that Rand Paul is not really a psychotic in need of hospitalization.


* You can watch the video of this Randy in Wonderland interview yourself. WARNING: It’s reaaaallllyyyy looooooong. The video is studded with wonderful nuggets of libertarian jaw-drool, but the relevant part comes at almost exactly the one-hour mark; fast forwarding is highly recommended.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Tortured Reasoning

God bless the media coverage of Eric Holder’s decision to appoint federal prosecutor John H. Durham to investigate the CIA's interrogation program. Once again, American journalism wisely avoids boring the public with investigative fact-checking, substantive analysis, or penetrating review of the known background of the underlying issues entailed in the story; instead our savvy journalists thankfully focus public attention on the political posturing involved in the “debate”(over tactics not issues) and the campaign-like horserace questions of whose popularity will or will not be hurt by the emerging controversy (surrounding tactics not issues). The big important drama of Holder’s announcement, as relayed in the media, is the fate of Obama’s political capital and whether Durham’s investigation (which it now appears will be “limited to a dozen or so cases, most of which already have been the subject of several reviews) will prove to be a distraction from the President’s policy agenda.

You know, there are some sentences that should be recognized as inherently absurd—even though they seem to need saying. Things like “Please don’t set your sister’s head on fire again,” or, “This grilled hyena pancreas tastes funny to me.” Into this category, I would place “The U.S, Attorney General should investigate credible evidence that high ranking officials of the previous administration may have authorized torture.”

For the slower of wit, let’s break down just two of the many parts of this statement that signal self-demonstrating absurdity:

1. “…the previous administration may have authorized torture.” Let’s start with the real basic stuff. What the hell world are we living in? WHAT CENTURY IS IT? Imagine if, instead of George Bush becoming president in 2000, Al Gore, or John McCain, or John Travolta, or that weird lady who sits vigil in Lafayette Park and wears a tin spaghetti strainer under her twelve-dollar wig had been elected to preside over the United States of America and the whole Bush crew had never come to town. Can you imagine ANY circumstances, any non-Cheneyized universe in which those words alone would not cause laughter, would not immediately mark whoever uttered them as a What’s-really-going-on-in-Area-51 mouthbreather. TORTURE. You know, the stuff they always show the evil guy doing to the hero of the movie to make you get really angry? Do we now need the movie-soundtrack, heavily minor-key music playing in the background to let us know when something…um…wrong is happening?

2. “The U.S, Attorney General should investigate credible evidence…” And the head of the Center for Disease Control should look into the latest outbreak of plague in Manhattan. IT”S THE AG’s FRIGGIN JOB TO INVESTIGATE CRIMES. (Any Cletus objecting that the interrogations weren’t necessarily crimes if the administration authorized them needs to go back and s-l-o-w-l-y read point 1 above.)

Notwithstanding the self-evident truth (and thus self evident absurdity) of pointing out that the AG should probably have started poking around into this matter about 20 minutes after his confirmation, it seems like one of those kinds of things that somehow need saying at this point. See, we’re now embroiled in controversy about how politically damaging this may or may not be for Obama’s agenda and whether or not Holder is making a big mistake and mucking things up for his “boss”. This is what we are going to worry about? This is the discussion lighting up the interweb? Well aren’t we sophisticated? I wonder if the guys in charge of the Nuremberg Tribunal stopped to think about what a big PR pickle they may have been putting Truman in?

Commenting on Holder’s tepid, half-a-pair decision to appoint an investigator, Dan Balz of the Washington Post writes, “No matter which way he turns, President Obama can't seem to shake the legacy of George W. Bush's presidency.” Is he kidding? This reads like bad 1970s promo copy for a sitcom: Watch as that loveable, hapless President Obama mixes love and laughter to deal with the zany antics of that meatheaded former President Bush! Obama just can’t shale that crummy ol’ Bush legacy.

Dan Balz: The Wink Martindale of journalism.

How about this from Cynthia Tucker of the Atlanta Journal-Constitution:

“Attorney General Eric Holder doesn’t seem to have any enthusiasm for revisiting the torture controversies of the Bush era. Neither does his boss, President Obama…But Obama and Holder had no choice.”

Obama and Holder had no choice? His boss Obama doesn’t have any enthusiasm for revisiting the torture controversies? Ms. Tucker seems to have forgotten, if she ever knew, that the inclinations, choices, enthusiasms, passing fancies, or desperate political needs of the president aren’t really supposed to enter into an Attorney General’s considerations of the legal merits of an investigation of suspected crimes. Maybe it’s because I grew up with the Watergate hearings banging away on TV every time I skipped school (I saw A LOT of the hearings), but I recall a time when journalists would have eaten a grilled hyena pancreas* just to get a hold of the mere hint of a whiff of a rumor of a leak that a president was seeking to influence the direction, targets, or degree of a Justice Department investigation. John Mitchell must be feeling a touch perplexed at this point (about presidential influence over the AG, I mean, not about the extreme heat in hell…). Forget Obama, Holder has no choice. The crimes documented in the latest release of the CIA report (won by the ACLU not the diligent legal work of the Justice Department, or obtained through investigative journalists bothering to file a FOIA petition) along with the repeated public confessions of Dick Cheney indicate not just the possibility of impeachable-type high crimes and misdemeanors (beyond the reach of which Bush and Cheney are in any event), but first class war crimes – Trial at Nuremberg stuff. Trial at The Hague stuff. Whatever Obama’s political fate, Holder damn well better get some enthusiasm.

And just so we’re clear, Cynthia, this isn’t about enthusiasm for “torture controversies” for chrissake; this is fate-of-democracy-level decision time, not some cocktail party debate in a townhouse in Georgetown. Try the canapés, Cyn, I hear they have real beluga caviar!

Cynthia Tucker: The Brooke Astor of Journalism

Or how about this one from Tim Rutten in the LA Times:

Let Sen. Russ Feingold (D-Wis.) and spokesmen for the activist group Moveon.org keep demanding that Bush and Cheney be "held accountable" if they wish. But let's hope Obama and his attorney general understand that prosecuting a president and vice president for policies they believed were crucial to national security -- however wrongheaded, vicious and destructive -- would be a divisive political disaster.”

Someone at the LA Times gave Tim’s opinion piece the tile “CIA torture indictments? No thanks.” I think it needed a subhead: I’ll take the Health Care Debate with a side of Death Panel Rants instead!

Tim believes that no matter how – what did he say? – “wrongheaded, vicious and destructive” Bush policies may have been, it would be bad politics to prosecute. Wrongheaded? Vicious? Has he read any of the stuff in the just-released CIA report? Viscous is a word usually used to modify other words like “rumor” or “cat scratch” or “tongue lashing,” not “torture treatment.” That was a really vicious mock execution, Bruno. I think I’ll take my pedicure business elsewhere!

Hey, Tim! If you’re combing your thesaurus for adjectives, try CRIMINAL. That’s really the point, here. Either the activities and policies of the Bushistas were criminal or they were not. If they were, then, especially by the standards of conservative-style justice, crime must be punished lest it spread. It looks like a prima facie case has been made that the Bush administration may have committed crimes. The AG exists to investigate that sort of thing, Tim.

And what’s with the gratuitous smack at the progressive left? Tim seems to have some issues with folks like Russ Feingold (the only senator with enough courage to vote against the Orwellian PATRIOT act in 2001) and MoveOn (who, by the by, had the goods on Bush’s Weapons of Mass Destruction lies, Cheney’s enhanced-interrogation, and all the boys in Cheney’s “special” office with their extraordinary rendition, Guantanamo, Abu Ghraib and all the rest of the heinous, sickening, traitorous crimes of the Republican Party’s fascist-wing well before all the serious journalists started doing their whole “Did we go too lightly on the fact-checking?” shtick they do whenever they’d rather not have you notice that they have all long been in the bag for - or at least at the mercy of - their corporate overlords and, by extension, the Republican party that does their bidding.) Could it be that Tim is resentful of people who have a backbone and would rather risk popularity than ignore barbarity? Could it be that his cynicism is born of justified self-loathing for the man of character he is not?

Tim Rutten: The Tim Rutten of Journalism

So, one again, let’s hear it for the proud, brave members of America’s community of journalists, protected by a First Amendment won through the blood and treasure of a nation, trained at the finest J-schools in the world, and kept busy all day reading and transcribing the press releases of public officials.

American Journalists: The Stenographers to Power



* This, I am told by comedians of my acquaintance, is known as a callback. Bringing back a reference from earlier in a routine is supposed to be the mark of a refined comic. I am nothing if not refined. Ask anyone who knows me…

Saturday, August 01, 2009

Legacies and Other Detritus

Exactly when did the meaning of the word “legacy” switch from something to be valued to something to be suspicious about or starved into non-existence?* At a monument to Mary McLeod Bethune in Washington, Bethune is depicted in the act of handing off her legacy as an educator, civil rights activists, and proud, wise elderly woman to two children who stand waiting to receive it. The inspiring words of her Legacy are engraved around the base of the statue. The legacy, here, is used as a symbol of durable, perhaps even timeless values; an inheritance to be treasured, protected, nurtured and maybe even venerated.

But maybe we don’t live in a world than can any longer accommodate such an understanding of things left to us from time gone by.

You will note that US auto companies were not-too-long ago said to be suffering from “legacy costs” – which was intended to mean but not say, the cost of paying on the retirement plans of union auto workers. What well-managed American company would continue to honor these burdensomely generous retirement plans for factory workers (whose productivity had made billions of dollars of profits to pay dividends and raise asset values for shareholders and finance outlandish corporate management salaries)?

We were to understand that grown up people must accept that Detroit’s once-upon-a-time generosity and “Big Labor’s” once-upon-a-time power are now outdated and somehow quaint elements of a bygone, fuzzy-headed era of coddled middleclass expectations and bloated corporate laziness. This was to be seen as an unfortunate legacy left to us by a previous generation, somewhat like big, overstuffed, embarrassingly ornate Victorian furniture left to you in a will by an ancient addled great aunt who’d accumulated a bunch of once cherished pricey pieces now turned to just so much superfluous crap by changing social tastes and mores. You smile politely when the executor tells you where to pick it up, then you rent a u-haul to take it all to the salvation army or the dump, or perhaps stick it all in the “finished basement” that no one ever goes in and is the resting place for your bumper-pool table, exercise bike, and other extraneous junk you don’t want but cant get rid of (in other words, your growing “legacy” for some unsuspecting surviving distant relative).

More recently, we’ve come to understand that US auto manufacturing itself is a legacy industry. In fact, some want us to understand that industry, as we once understood it, is a legacy sector of the economy. Oh, sure it would be nice if we could keep the old thing running, but who has the time or the resources for it any more. I mean, it was great that our parents could expect that with a reasonable degree of publicly provided education, and a willingness to work hard and take some overtime, one could work at a respectable job making things and earning enough to live in small but comfortable home in a nice neighborhood with solid schools, have a nice family meal out every once in a while, take a vacation at a nearby lake for a week once a year, put away enough money to send the kids to a state university, and so forth…

But, c’mon, those rosy days are gone. People need to wake up and realize we live in a globalized economy where brown and off-white folks are willing to work in plants, mills, and factories for a fraction of what spoiled US workers expect to be paid. Lazy American workers expect to earn a living; those frisky, enterprising, realistically hardened folks in the developing world understand that work in a factory producing wealth and products for others’ benefit can only pay survival wages; who should expect more – it’s called labor for godsake, it’s not like working with your mind or something valuable like that!

Yes, we have inherited the expectations of the once mighty American middleclass, but…well, it’s a legacy. We’ll have to figure out what to do to store those expectations somewhere where they won’t be an embarrassing eyesore or reminder…just until we can get rid of them, or they quietly die off from neglect.

Sticking the word “legacy” in front of something you probably ought to value and treat with respect but would rather ignore, neglect, or relegate to some status of invisibility is an uncannily creative and craftily convenient use of language. (Not surprising, since it came from the fun and clever world of IT.) I recently heard someone described as a “legacy catholic.” I found this pleasingly handy for describing my own relationship with the Church. No longer do I have to struggle with the ambiguity of “I was raised catholic…”, now I can say I am a legacy catholic: I don’t really use it, it was just left to me by my parents, bless their cute little souls.

It occurs to me now that that we may soon be encouraged to see our aging friends, relatives, and neighbors as a “legacy population.” Just like Social Security will soon be a legacy social program. Maybe instead of a burdensome Social Security system, we will have a new cost-efficient Legacy Interim Population Support program which will provide minimal survival upkeep and warehousing for us aging babyboomers somewhere out of the way until our demographic balloon of resource-sucking numbers tails off sometime in the 2040’s.

Not that this isn’t what we do now with about a third of the folks who live past 80, it’s just that it will be openly and unapologetically acknowledged as the only sensible way to deal with a legacy social contract and some very irresponsible post WWII procreating by our grandparents; plus it will have a cuddly new acronym: LIPS; just like what you kiss someone gently off to sleep with, kiss a beloved relative goodbye with; kiss off some former prized possession or loved one now turned burdensome and unlovable…

Legacy: It’s the new garbage.

* According to various sources: A gift of personal property by will. A tangible or intangible thing handed down by a predecessor; a long lasting effect of an event or process. c.1375, "body of persons sent on a mission," from O.Fr. legacie "legate's office," from M.L. legatia, from L. legatus "ambassador, envoy," noun use of pp. of legare "appoint by a last will, send as a legate". Sense of "property left by will" appeared in Scot. c.1460.

Saturday, January 28, 2006

Video Games, the Suffering of the Real World, and Sam

So this morning I was listening to some music in the living room and sam (more about whom in future posts) came in and hooked up to play Zelda and he asked if it would bother me and I said not with the sound off and he said ok and after a few minutes of listening to him grunt and whisper-curse in frustration over mistakes and his inability to figure out how to get the required prizes and find the necessary openings to reach the next level I asked him why he was playing the game on a saturday morning instead of just listening to the music (because thats the kind of annoying thing I say) and he said because the game was a nice escape from the regular grind and then for a while I just watched the game unfold and his moves on-screen.

A little time passed and sam said he thought that if I played the game with him I'd wind up liking it so much I might get back into enjoying video games (because I used to enjoy them -- in the same sense that an OCD sufferer enjoys his daily frantic rituals) and I said I didn't really want to get back into video games and he asked why not and I said because they seemed like a giant timesuck and then we were quiet awhile and he eventually asked me if I didnt think that an ideal video game that was artful and exciting and thoughtful and such would be as worth spending time playing as listening to music would be and (even tho I dont really like thinking about abstract idealizations -- as buncencia will attest -- because I dont think they illuminate much more than the structure and assumptions of the least interesting parts of our brains as currently enculturated) I thought about it for awhile and said no because a video game always imposes a structure on the play of your mind unlike listening to music when even as youre totally absorbed in it allows a real creative playfulness where your mind and music dance and play with each other and he said yeah but that a video game was still a good escape.

So I listened to him playing for awhile more making all those frustrated grunts and whisper-curses punctuated by occasional spasms of achievement vocalizations and I said if you think about it video games dont really give you an escape from the current reality as much as reproduce and amplify it (because thats the kind of annoying thing I say) and he asked what do you mean and I said think about when you start playing a new game youre dropped into a world where the rules are given and quite rigid yet unknown to you and the aims are also given and highly defined but only dimly perceived and you are there to struggle and stumble about encountering dangers and opportunities of artifice constructed before your arrival and as you stumble about you slowly begin uncovering the rules and learn to count as achievement the conformation of your mind and behavior to the pre-scribed rules and goals of the game and quantify frustration and failure in direct proportion to your inability or enduring resistance to conform to the games rules and goals whereas listening to music entails conceding to the musics given pattern while at the same time letting the pattern-play of your mind weave in and out and about the musics own pattern creating as you and it play about a new pattern of youit.

And then sam said yeah I see what you mean and then we laughed and joked for a few minutes about how we could design a buddhist game where the way to advance to the next level involved letting go of the desire to gain the next level and then we were quiet awhile while sam continued to play and then I said that I thought that reproducing and amplifying the madness of the ruling paradigm is probably unhealthy (because thats the kind of annoying thing I say) and sam played on for a bit and then smiled and said yeah,

but its fun.

Sams cool.*





*If the question arises, What is the point of this? I guess the answer is: the point that could be articulated and explicated would be beside the point.

Saturday, November 12, 2005

Sadly, A Top Ten List

Last week a coworker asked me why I’m always so cynical. (I had been making snide comments about the new expansion of Tysons Corner shopping mall – something like: nine more acres of the same twenty product brands…). The thing is, I don’t even begin to think of myself as cynical. Just disgusted. But it got me thinking, what am I so disgusted about? So I started listing the stuff that bothers me to see if I could find a pattern.

Here they are, in no particular order: Ten Things* that Indicate that We’ve Become a Nation of Flaccid, Water-Kneed, Cringing, Suburbanized Lambs Undeserving of the Rights and Radical Heritage of Which We Remain Unconscionably Unconscious, Who Would Eagerly Sell Our Mothers, Souls, Testicles (or Parallel Female Genital Metaphor), Children or Anything Else of Fundamental Consequence to Our Humanity for the Equivalent of a Discount Coupon for a Cafemoogabocharonichino** at Seattlebux.

Incredibly bad and deteriorating service at every corporate chain and franchise. For instance, has anyone noticed that since Royal Ahold bought Giant Food, the staff has become incapable of answering such difficult customer inquiries as “Where can one find canned soup?” and “How much longer will I have to wait until you find out the price of this untagged bottle of olive oil?” Home Depot is another place where the staff seems either poorly trained, disgruntled, or both. The typical Home Depot “Associate” acts as if unable to understand why people keep asking questions about home improvement tools and products.

Our cowardly bullying of fellow victims of #1 above who are unfortunate enough to be compelled to work at these corporate concerns. Ever thought of this? Next time you’re about to wet your pants because your latte is taking tooooo loooong to prepare, instead of bravely scolding the minimum wage “barista” how about you ask to speak to the manager – not to complain about said barista, but rather to advocate for pay, training, and sufficient staffing to give you the quality service you desire and thus justify the $4.00 price you paid for 31 cents worth of coffee and 9 cents of milk? How about you ask who the regional manager is and make your complaint there instead of giving yourself a sadistic little groin-tickle by beating up on someone whose position and economic need guarantee they’ll have to stand there and silently take your shit?

That we elected not one but two members of the ultra-weenie Bush family to serve in the same office once held by Abraham Lincoln and Franklin Roosevelt.

Our tolerance for police who wear terminator-type sunglasses. What the hell is this about? I’m completely out of patience for our uniformed public servants carrying on infantile intimidation tactics any time they have contact with the public. The whole power-posture, command-voice, theater of authority thing is getting way old and way over the top. The other day I was waved to a stop at a school crossing by a cop wearing a pair of sunglasses suitable for a WWF badguy-persona wrestler. Apparently, even while helping children safely cross a busy intersection on their way to the neighborhood middle school, this officer felt he needed to be prepared to intimidate some would-be criminal, traffic scofflaw, or sociopathic pre-teen unwilling to comply with public authority. Maybe the officer felt that wearing futuro-sadofascist eyewear would restore the testicles shrunken by getting crossing-guard duty while all his policeman pals were out doing real policeman work. Why can't our police do their routine work in a spirit of service to the community rather than as an occupation army? Take off those ridiculous roidrage nazigoggles you morons, you work for us

John Stossel is on TV. Oh c'mon...

Our daily acceptance of anti-human work environments for ourselves and our fellow human beings. Without even getting to the evil of how we support our bourgeois lifestyles on the backs of sweatshop (and worse) work done in "developing" countries, the stultifying nature of the daily working conditions most of us toil in at our workplaces is entirely unbefitting and unsupporting of fully-upright humanity. The wallpaper of the laboring existence of most of us is an unrelieved, monotonous repetition of indignities and humiliations so pervasive we don't even notice most of it most of the time. And even for those of us who are fortunate enough to have jobs that allow us to use our minds and judgment as part of our work, more and more we find ourselves putting our creativity and intelligence in service to questionable, dumb, or downright odious enterprises. And despite the corporate-speak of teamwork, workforce buy-in, human resource development, blah blah, most of this is just a scumfilm-thin 21st century gloss on what remains 19th century capitalist command and control and exploitation of workers. Workers of the US unite; you have nothing to lose but your quarterly performance evaluation!

The continued presence of republicans among us let alone in positions of power and influence.

Ditto christian conservatives. Although they and especially their leading public figures are an almost constant source of morbid amusement.

Our acceptance of cellphone toting toddlers. Does anyone actually think that giving cellphones to children who should be spending their time twirling in circles of delight and pretending to be animals and comets is a good idea? Stop it! Just stop it now, I say! I'm going to punch the next parent I see whining "could you put that down and listen to me" to a prepubescent sneer-monster at the mall. Why'd you buy them the friggin thing in the first place, bub?

Our mindless, orwellian parroting of the stupid claims and idea-slogans of neo-lib capitalists and conservative cranks:

  1. creative destruction (With apologies to all the sweet, Shiva loving hippie types, real creation is never destructive -- disruptive maybe but destruction is never the outcome of anything we ought to call creativity. For the record, most of the corporate-capitalist apologist nitwits who throw this around in defense of what many would call breath-taking examples of profound market-failure and bottom-seeking competition are probably unaware that Joseph Schumpeter, who first coined the phrase, also predicted the ultimate triumph of socialism. For the record, Schumpeter was a half-crank who had lots of quaint ideas.)
  2. tragedy of the commons (The only tragedy here is that people accept a fantasy version of phenomena from a pastoral 17th century anglo past that never actually existed to justify present-day corporate-privative exploitative uses of the commonweal of humanity under the banner of "privatization".)
  3. privatization (Oh for the love of god. Click here if you want to get the most recent rant on this.)
  4. war is a continuation of politics by other means (Yeah. Just as blather is the continuation of philosophical thought by other means. This is one of the most stupid quotations in history. Clausewitz may have been a brilliant guy, but this slogan is inane. And the funniest part is, wannabe intellectuals throw this around like it shows off their sophisticated thought. Every time I hear some talking chimp "thinker" spew this line I want to project my lunch into their slackjawed face. Look how easy this philosophical dogtrick is: Outsourcing is a continuation of workforce employment by other means. Pollution is a continuation of environmental control by other means. Exploitation is a continuation of stewardship by other means. Genocide is a continuation of humanitarian aid by other means. Stupidity is a continuation of erudition... Why has anyone ever been taken in by this nonsense? For the record, war is the failure of politics.)
  5. capitalism is the real democracy because it allows people to vote with their dollars (OK, follow along carefully. Voting is democratic if and only if conducted under the conditions of one-person-one-vote. "Voting" with dollars is called purchasing. [Important Tip: When there are two different words or labels it's a good tip-off that they refer to different objects or concepts; that's why we have different names for them.] Now, in markets, because differnt persons possess differing amounts of dollars, different persons and entities have differing levels of purchasing power. In a democracy, different voters must have equal voting power. (Remember? One-person-one-vote.) If you argue that in our country it is not true that different persons have equal voting power, you've just stumbled across the fact the you do not live in a democracy. A system which distributes political power according to variations of purchasing power, giving the greatest political power to the most wealthy individuals and entities, is called a plutocracy not a democracy. Different words referring to different objects and concepts, Cletus.)
  6. ours is the best health care system in the world (This is simply a lie. By the way, to call what we have in the US a health care system would be like calling the dumpster outside an office building an information management system.)
  7. the liberal media (blah blah blah blah...)

Well, that's it.*** Some days I find myself hoping to wake up soon and it will still be 1971, I'll still be poised on the brink of adulthood and giddy with hope, and it will still be possible to avert the collapse of left politics into denialist apolitical lifestyle crafting, irrelevant micropolitical issue advocacy, and distracting and disintegrating identity politics. Ronald Reagan will still be a punch line about California politics and George W. Bush will still be the drunken dumbest fratboy son of a Republican hack scion of a family whose patriarch was a nazi sympathizing financier.

But most of the time I think about my children and how wide awake they are and especially my daughter and her husband and how they are raising their wise and dazzlingly alive daughter with grace, humanity and awareness and realize that 1971 isn't so far in the past after all.



*For those who sneer at the ongoing fad of Top Ten Lists either because you credit or blame their creation on David Letterman: Ever heard of the Decalogue? Or how about the Bill of Rights (that would be Amendments one through ten of the Constitution). Perhaps if these lists of ten had been named, respectively, Top Ten Things That Piss Off God and Top Ten Principles We Really Hope Our New Federal Government Will Not Violate, folks would know that Letterman has merely borrowed a deeply rooted Western form. Had Letterman been of Asian heritage he would no doubt have “originated’ the top eight list, as in: The Eightfold Path to Ironic Mockery.

** In a future rant I will list the infantile product names that corporate Nazis in control of all our goods and services force us to say, the worst of which being “rooty-tooty-fresh-and-fruity”…

*** Yeah, I know I cheated on the last one and added a bunch of other items going way beyond a list of ten. If this bothers you, you must be some sort of poorly toilet-trained crypto-fascist thug.

Sunday, October 09, 2005

Abort Bennett, Part 2: Let's Call a Cracker a Cracker

OK. I'd stop beating this dead horse's ass except he just won't stay still. Cracker Bill was out on the stump last weekend demonstrating that he is not only a racist, but also cynical and stupid too!

Last Saturday, Bill "Trust Me I'm a Serious Thinker" Bennett decided that he would clear his reputation by carefully elucidating his intellectually complex position on genocidal approaches to crime control and the heavy burden borne by public intellectuals in modern America before a cheering crowd of conservative businessmen in Bakersfield California (a well known center of culture and learning).

According to an unapologetic Bennett, the media distorted his radio comments and turned his denunciation of a hypothetical atrocity into an endorsement. "I was putting forward a bad argument in order to put it down," Bennett argued. "They reported and emphasized only the abhorrent argument, not my shooting it down."

That would be an outrage... If it was true. Unfortunately for Bennett, this particular herring is way too red to mistake for the real target. Here's what Bennett said on his radio program:

"I do know that it's true that if you wanted to reduce crime, you could - if that were your sole purpose, you could abort every black baby in this country, and your crime rate would go down. That would be an impossible, ridiculous, and morally reprehensible thing to do, but your crime rate would go down."

Now, for the slower of uptake, let's set that out again, this time with emphasis added to the more troubling (slobberingly racist) part of this "thought experiment":

"I do know that it's true that if you wanted to reduce crime, you could - if that were your sole purpose, you could abort every black baby in this country, and your crime rate would go down. That would be an impossible, ridiculous, and morally reprehensible thing to do, but your crime rate would go down."

Did you spot the problem? In case a member of the Bennett family is reading this, I'll simplify the problem by taking out the confusing extra words. ""I do know that it's true that...abort...black...your crime rate would go down." See? In Bennett's big serious brain, the idea that high crime is caused by the existence of the black folks in America is a self-evident fact. Bennett says in effect: "If you get rid of blacks, crime goes down (but of course, that would be wrong!)." Then says the media is trying to make it seem like he was advocating genocide when he was saying exactly the opposite -- you know, the "that would be wrong" part. He doesn't get (or chooses to pretend he doesn't) that the assertion of what he "knows" about blacks and crime is both empirically false and rhetorically racist. On the Fox News Sunday program following Bennett's original broadcast, perpetually constipated commentator and national embarrassment Brit Hume defended Bennett's remarks as "factually unassailable." Brit Hume: racist.

Here's the thing (again for benefit of the ideologically impaired), the social correlation that counts is not race:crime, it is class:crime. In America, as everywhere else in the universe, poor people are more apt to both commit crimes and be victimized by crime as well as other social pathologies. That's one of those facts that make poverty unpleasant. One of the facts that make capitalism unpleasant is that it creates a poverty class. One of the unpleasant facts about America is that its history of racism (and racism's apparent continued existence) has placed a disproportionate number of black families in poverty. In any capitalist society, the spaces of poverty will be filled by the most vulnerable groups and individuals around -- typically racial and ethnic minorities, women, and children. The rate of crimes committed by middle class African Americans is no different than that of middle class whites, latinos, or asians. Same with the crime rates of wealthy whites, blacks, latinos, etc.: quite high, just not defined as crime. Big news: There is no racial tendency to commit crime. This would not need to be said except that conservative intellectuals need remedial training in the basics of modern knowledge. They've been busy studying 18th century economics and 19th century politcal theory, you see.

So to help the Bennetts and the Humes, it's not end blacks=end crime; it's end poverty=end crime. In the end, to follow out Bill's odious counterfantasy, if you rid America of its black population the crime rate would settle right back to where it is now, just with a different complexion as other vulnerable populations took up the spaces of poverty without relief or redress in post-reagan America. Moreover, if Bill wants to push this cheap thought gimmick further, if he aborted any sufficiently large category of people in America he'd be bound to kill off a number of potential criminals since any large population would likely include a significant number of people living without much hope in poverty; thus he would get his (temporary) decrease in the crime rate. And, by the way, this whole mode of discourse wherein one speaks about a whole race of people as if they were not actually part of the community is hideous on its face. Would Bill ever say something like, "if you were to abort every catholic male baby, your child molestation rate would go down (but that would be wrong!)"? I wonder why Bill's mind went immediately to black babies...

Bill Bennett: racist.

Bennett's supporters, however, have another card to play: White intellectual's burden. These folks want you to know that the real reason you misunderstand Bennett's comments is because you, untrained in the finer points of academic discourse, don't understand "thought experiments." According to fellow right-wing intellectual wannabe, Bill Kristol, Bennett's real mistake was "trying to conduct a thought experiment on the radio." Even softie liberals like Brad DeLong buy into this notion: "Never attempt a reductio ad absurdum argument on talk radio...somebody is bound to think you are endorsing the horrible absurdity that you are rejecting." OOOHHHH! A reductio ad absurdum! I see. Latin stuff. Must be all egghead like.

Says Bennett: "A thought experiment about public policy, on national radio, should not have received the condemnations it has." Oh. Sorry, Bill. Didn't mean to jump on you; didn't realize you were doing thought experiments on the radio. I'll just sit quietly in the corner over here and breathe through my mouth.

Are you kidding me? Thought experiment? You mean like Einstein and Bohr and Planck working out unobservable quantum phenomena through imagined subatomic scenarios? That kind of thougt experiment? I think I'll puke. Bennett's cracker ruminations are to thought experiments what farts are to Mozart's Oboe Concerto.

All right. I'm dropping the subject now.

Friday, September 30, 2005

Abort Bennett; Sterilize Everyone In His Family

OK. Not only is this right-wing intellectual dumb enough to utter racist stupidity on the radio, he actually goes on to defend himself with further slackjawed commentary.

Here's a thought: If you aborted every white right-wing baby in America you'd raise the national IQ average at least 30 points.

Sunday, September 11, 2005

Why isn't Bush more compassionate? WHO CARES?

We’re hearing a lot these days about Bush’s compassion. Where is it? Why did it fail to show up for Katrina's victims as it did after September 11? Is it back? I for one find this line of Bush-bashing to be completely off base. I think demanding that public officials show compassion is just dumb. Who cares?

I’m sick of liberals who expect public officials to weep over people’s hardships. I’m tired of listening to whining complaints that conservatives don’t have compassion for the downtrodden of the world. The truth is I know a lot of conservatives who go around weeping buckets over the poor and underprivileged. They pity and they pray and they volunteer and they send charitable contributions to worthy causes. So this line of criticism is just not justified. But more importantly, who cares?

I don’t care about Bush’s tears or, for that matter, Bill Clinton biting his lower lip and feeling my pain. Hey Bill, did you feel the pain of the men, women, and children who were cutoff from the welfare system under your “reform” plan? Did you weep for the plight of the working families and blue collar communities displaced and ravaged by your corporate-giveaway NAFTA bill? Frankly, I don’t want politicians feeling anything of mine. How about this: Why don’t the Clintons and their ilk quit feeling people’s pain and start using government to share their burden and advance their interests?

So what's this concern for Bush's compassion all about? For those who woke up late and missed the news, we're back to the ideology of Andrew Carnegie and Herbert Hoover. Government power is used to assist corporations and their investors in their ceaseless endeavor to remove regulatory barriers and concentrate wealth and then government leaders are supposed to show compassion and encourage the private sector to "do its share" to meet the needs of the suffering underclass through charity -- the very suffering their corporate welfare and feed-the-rich policies helped to create in the first place. This is the heart of Bush's so-called "compassionate conservatism."

Compassion as a political attribute makes me want to vomit. Compassion is something you get in a get well card. People in trouble and people struggling to cope with life with limited resources need support from those with means, materials, and power, not compassion from onlookers. Compassion from public officials is just repackaged noblesse oblige. First the noblesse class use every available means to appropriate all the wealth and resources of the community, then they feel the oblige to “give something back” out of a sense of compassion. This typically involves a lot of showy fundraising and little actual impact. (And I'm sorry, pop-culture stars from Bono to Nelly donating concert performances to raise money for "relief" isn't any better.)

This is the sorry state of affairs in America after 35 years of the ascendancy of renascent 19th century socioeconomics: Workers whose daily toil and incredible productivity produce all the profits reaped by corporations and their stockholders now have the pathetic additional burden of begging for relief from conditions created by laws which allow all the returns of productivity to go to capital rather than labor. Public officials at best end up running government as a kind of super-charity. Walmart’s workforce on Medicaid is just the most obvious example of this humiliation. In the final humiliation, workers rely on public officials to beg charity from the "private sector" on their behalf. And the rest of us are supposed to miss the obvious cynicism of this slight-of-hand by which democratic government -- the greatest tool ever invented for the use of the people to realize their collective genuine interest -- is turned into a vehicle for the accelerated gilding of the special interests of the plutocracy.

Every once in a while, however, the noblesse class forgets itself and lets its real ideology slip out in public: Nearly equaling Marie Antoinette's "let them eat" cake gaffe was the slip made by Barbara Bush -- poster matron for noblesse oblige -- while visiting evacuees huddled on emergency cots in a sports stadium. But are you really surprised by the vulgarity of the First Matriarch? What do you think dinner table conversation sounds like when Babs, Poppy, and the rest of the imperial family get together?

Some have said the term "compassionate conservative" is oxymoronic. Not so. It is entirely consistent. Compassion has always been the show that the privileged and powerful put on to distract the servants from a recognition of the servants' own power and rights. So, when used by members of the plutocracy the term is not oxymoronic at all. When used by ordinary working people it’s just moronic.

Anyway, compassion is generally useless in real life. Note the passive nature of the words that typically accompany the word compassion: it's something one just has or shows. When it really matters, what we need is care. Mothers and fathers who are worth spit do not "have compassion" for their children. Family members do not "show compassion" to one another. The word is care. Care is something you do, or a tangible good you provide. Compassion is just something for show -- a tear in the eye or a quiver of the chin will do just fine for compassion. But, unless you're a sociopath running a con, you care for a loved one, you provide care to a fellow human being in need, you don't worry about showing them compassion.

More to the point, if you’re an elected official of a democracy your job is to use the power given you by the people to serve their interests, to pursue justice, to empower the powerless, to use the leverage of government power to win comfort and dignity for those who cannot win it for themselves.

Skip the compassion, go directly to democracy.

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Lost in thought

Iron straps of memory bind me now to the ferrous wheeling place I stood when first I beheld the future that awaited my futile attempts to resist its relentless pull toward an unknowing unseeing blank void of sodden folds of winding sheets impenetrable to the razorine shards of hot sulfurous light heliographing ambiguous messages furiously off the glazed and glistening surfaces of a dawn too fractured to bear the weight of further hermeneutic efforts to decode the meaning of texts overburdened by tropes inherited from dying cultures grown cold and moldy in the vapid context of social metastasis rebounding rapidly from remission amid the detritus of dreams careening madly toward ecstatic embrace and fulfillment of desperate desires inflated ballooning straining to rupture and release tensions carried high in the back yet low enough to know better than the last generation’s hopeless dance of hanging sentences of death do us part fantasies promulgated through the indifference of a lost people searching endlessly for the exit from which no human intention could emerge without scathing raging fury aimed at any and all who might dare to dare. As I recall, I walked home alone.

Friday, September 09, 2005

Leaving Tulsa

I'm leaving Tulsa today to return to my home. What more does one need to say?

Saturday, September 03, 2005

New Orleans: Beaten by Katrina, Mishandled by Bush, Killed by Ideology

As the people of New Orleans watch their world revert to the conditions of barbarism while promises of such trappings of civil order as food, medicine, shelter, basic public provision, and basic human security are made and routinely broken, what we are seeing is less the incompetence of specific public officials, and more the final triumph of the discourse of privatism. While the drooling incompetence of the Bush “administration” is tragi-laughably on display, it is the now regnant Bush-Cheney-Reagan ideology that is killing people as they wait in vain for the agencies and stewards of modern government and public responsibility to arrive at last and perform their basic duties. The cavalry may be on its way, but unfortunately the cavalry no longer knows how to ride its horses or even what its basic functions are. The sheriff may ride in but can’t seem to do anything better than protect the property of businesses (most of which have been washed away with the rest of the antediluvian assumptions – but, oh well, we’ll just keep going through the same hollow motions of the same dead dance…), label struggling survivors “looters” and point guns at them as they try to drag sodden disposable diapers and canned goods out of the wreckage of doomed supermarkets. Remember, in the new conception, government power exists and may be legitimately exercised only to protect property rights of owners from the capering mobs of terrorists, extremists, populists, and lazy riffraff. In the new world order, to ask a public servant acting during a time of crisis (now known inanely as a “first-responder”), whose only known role is to protect stuff already privately possessed, to affirmatively care for human beings and provide for their human needs is as foolish as asking a pig to dance.

Oh, yes, everyone makes the right concessionary noises about meeting human needs, providing human service, and restoring public confidence, but pigs too can be dressed in tutus and trained to dance the Nutcracker on command. Watch the head of FEMA clumsily struggle to blame the media for “sensationalizing” the suffering of people who’ve been out of food and medicine and water for days on end, watch the president say words of concern that do not match his odd look of annoyance (at the bother of being forced to cut short his vacation?). The fact is, these folks really don’t understand what’s gone wrong, why things are falling apart. Why in the world is this happening, they wonder, why is everything falling apart just when we’ve finally completed all the hard work of pruning to the very verges the government that Ronald Reagan assured us was the problem at the heart of every public trouble? Why, they wonder, is everyone so angry at us when we’ve finally succeeded in convincing all the important thinkers and opinion leaders that what we need is an ownership society that relies on private efforts, private successes, private agency, and personal responsibility to meet individual or aggregated private needs? Why do they keep asking unintelligible (but vaguely embarrassing) questions about lapses of pubic responsibility and the incompetence of public efforts?

The chaos, panic, suffering, and humiliation of the poor, the fragile, and the marginalized we witness this week is the always-obvious and inevitable outcome of abandoning an ideology of public interest, public welfare, and shared responsibility. The corporate media struggles mightily but in futility to find any convincing stories of private provision; it’s not that there are not heroic stories of such acts of person-to-person kindness and basic human compassion carried out in the zone of private engagement, it’s just that it is painfully, achingly, glaringly apparent that the capacity of these private agents is vanishingly small compared to the scale of public human need. We see now, moment by moment, in sharp definition the irreplaceable value of public mobilization. And perhaps we faintly recall how, when they were -- once upon a time -- empowered and held accountable to carry out the people’s work, public agencies, public officials, and public servants using public spending, public utilities, and public programs, did, in fact, manifest actual public compassion. Can we recall now that public works can be the best manifestation of public values like kindness, care, and morality?

Can we now see that for a large, modern, plural, and populous people and nation it is by far wiser to put our collective reliance on law-and-democracy-based institutions rather than faith-based organizations and private corporations? The loss of public competence is the self-fulfilling prophecy of those who’ve barked at the moon for three decades and more in their fevered delirium of conservative ideology. In their ceaseless baying, drowning out rational discourse, they’ve succeeded in shaking our shared confidence in the capacity of public institutions, the potential competency of public agents and stewards to safeguard the public interest, protect the public weal, and provide for public needs. Their self-revealing ideology of self-interest and the alleged fallacy of altruism (tarted-up in the drag of pseudo-theories and shiny slogans having to do with nonsensical toy ideas like “tragedies of the commons” and “prisoner’s dilemma”, and blah and woof), broadcast night and day by a corporate lackey media, have so clouded the public mind that we can barely manage to think clear thoughts about public responsibility and collective action any longer. Thus benighted, our path back to sanity and a wholesome, hopeful, and human understanding of the public basis and nature of genuine democracy is only dimly perceptible, glimpsed fleetingly now in the flame of shared anger and frustration we feel at the images and realities coming to light in New Orleans.

Ronald Reagan was elected in 1980 in the middle of, and in reaction to, a breakdown of our public competence. Our economy staggered under the combined bloat of crippling debt and deficit and the weight of rocketing gas prices, our national interest wandered about blindly , lost somewhere in the sands of middle-eastern hatred and reaction to American policy gone awry, and our sense of having failed ourselves and our shared history of the struggle for democracy. Government would not be the solution, Ronald Reagan scolded those of us who might be tempted to force it to reform and recommit to progress and justice; government, he sneered, was the problem. Isn’t thirty-five years of intimidated deference to this tired, cramped, and paranoia-fueled ideology enough? Isn’t it time to wake up and see who is empowered when government is turned to the protection of wealth already achieved, who is impoverished when public institutions are converted to private centers of profit, who is served when public service is turned over to the likes of Charles Colson and Pat Robertson, who is helped and who is harmed by an ideology of ownership and privatism as the basis of social life? Who is lifted up, who is left behind? What is cherished, who is protected, and who is neglected? Who is welcomed as a neighbor and who dismissed as a refugee, a vagrant, a beggar, a ravening terrorist, a clinging dependent? Who wins and who loses in the world according to Bush? The answers flicker now before us, the code becoming clarified. Just watch the images streaming out of the ravaged coastal South.