Given a long and arduous problem with Century Link, plus some pressing family issues, it has been sometime since I sat down and wrote a serious blog. For those of you who have persevered, I am honored by your loyalty.
As I have witnessed the progress (if you can call it that) of the United States of America and where it is going to eventually lead us, I can understand why there seems to be a climate analogous to a state of apathy. But, easy as it is to understand, there is a haunting sense of despair and hopelessness that I find almost frightening. We seem to have given up on so many pressing and important issues which lead me to remind myself that nothing in this world is easy.
As I survey the layout of every aspect of what this country is all about and what it is supposed to be doing for those who proudly call themselves “American,” I cannot help but ask myself, “Where has the real America gone, and for how long?”
There was a time in our history when we accepted that we had to face challenges from time to time but, on the other hand, there was always a sense that things would get better and we would be back in the swing of things. That doesn’t seem to be happening anymore.
I cannot recall a time when we have taken such a cavalier attitude towards the manifestation of so many or the least virtuous aspects of our human nature. People are murdered as if there is no conscience within the perpetrators. Children and pets are left in motor vehicles with temperatures that snuff the life right out of them, by adults who know full well what they are doing. There is no end to the crimes that are being committed, only to be summarily dismissed by those who bear the guilt. The very moral fabric of what we have treasured and respected as virtues of mankind are no longer relevant. It seems as if the credo we live by is, “Do whatever you want; who cares?”
That we have a massively corrupt political and economic system is self-evident. It is not subtle, it is blatant and we just seem to yawn, shrug our shoulders and say to ourselves and to those who will listen, so what is the big deal?
Not one banker or financier has been tried and sent to prison for anything he did, and continues to do, in the wake of the last “great recession.” None of them were held to account for their egregious failure to take appropriate action, supported by law, and to do all they could to act within the spirit of that law. Instead, the taxpayers of this country were saddled with the cost of bailing them out, the political establishment passed legislation that was, at best, a very soft slap on the wrist and the green light to simply go after more of the taxpayers money! Barney Frank and Chris Dodd, do you stand for anything? You ought to hang your heads in shame before every voter and citizen of this country. Instead, you live like fat cats and only lace your pockets with more money that does not, nor never did, belong to you. Are we to presume that this is the prize for living the good life on the banks of the
Let us not forget the less subtle efforts of the likes of Barack Obama, Timothy Geithner, Larry Summers, Bill Clinton, the Moguls of Wall Street, the club of Billionaires and the legions of enablers in every corner of government in the White House, the Senate, the House of Representatives, the Federal Reserve Bank, the Supreme Court and the massive array of all the lobbyists and insiders, none of whom give a hoot in hell about the average American.
Then there are the lesser known minions within the system, as well. There are those who own and control the press, the electronic news media, the entertainment industries, plus the scions of business and industry too numerous to count.
There is the monopolistic two-party system that has managed to convince the body politic that we are a real democracy of the people rather than the reality of the plutocracy of the super rich that own and control every aspect of our lives. And we so willingly offer up whatever pittance they dare to claim as if they were somehow descendants of the deity that created the universe.
America! Are you aware that two of the largest
repositories of gold in the world are China
and Russia? And we think we are “the wealthiest and most
powerful nation on earth? Get real. How does that square with our mantra and the
massive amounts of money that is squirreled away off-shore? How does this fit with the fact that the
plutocrats pay practically no taxes (thanks to those who so willingly aid and
abet them in government)?
Why are working-class Americans and labor unions under constant assault because they want a fair share of the pie and the same considerations that are so willingly given to the super-rich barons that cry about over-taxation and the impending inability to compete in a fair market? All of this as our infra-structure crumbles before our very eyes. All this as they continue to ship jobs overseas while those who labor for a living sink deeper into the mire of poverty, rely on food banks to survive, go without healthcare and their kids are unable to get a better education because of the massively huge interest rates charged for student loans by the government.
Now, let us take a long and hard look at society, in general.
Our appetites are created and fed by the huge and uncontrolled entertainment industries, the advertising businesses, the erosion of a moral base to guide us, millions of automatons who are no longer able to converse with one another as they clamor for the next electronic device from Silicon Valley so they can further numb down their minds and paralyze their brains.
Basic reproduction, which we share with all other mammals, is no longer possible without the aid of chemical enhancements that will guarantee an erection on demand. Moreover, we now have products on the market that will neutralize the odor of the feminine equivalent, no doubt so it will be more acceptable to those who have more exotic pleasures in mind.
Are you aware, as of now, that the new homes of today are, on average, larger than they have ever been in the history of the
United States? Just take the time to peruse the Real Estate
Section in the Sunday Section of your local newspaper.
Where is our real commitment to saving the planet through more prudent use of carbon fuels? Just look at the BNSF trains, owned by one of our most benevolent billionaires, transporting massive amounts of coal and oil from the East and Upper Midwest to the West Coast to be loaded onto ships for transport to the Orient, primarily
China. Do those who are doing this to our
environment honestly think we buy into the notion that all of that coal and
oil, burned in the Orient, will pollute only their atmosphere while ours
remains squeaky clean and will do no harm to the air we breathe? It may be pretty to think so but, as Scarlet
O’Hara famously said, “Fiddle Dee Dee.
I’ll think about that tomorrow.”
And that, America,
is just what we will do. You can bet
those getting rich because of this mindset already know what the outcome will
be. Meanwhile, this “greatest nation in
the world” is crumbling right before our eyes.
This nation was created and sustained by the blood, sweat and tears of people from every corner of the world and every place on the globe. Their blood was shed on domestic and foreign lands to ensure the survival and prosperity of this bastion of freedom in the world today, such as it is. From my perspective it needs a tune-up and a reassessment of just how we handle and market what we have to offer to our own and to those from foreign lands.
If all citizens are Americans, how come we have “Native” Americans, “White” Americans, “African” Americans, “Latin” Americans, and all sorts of other Americans distinctly identified by the countries from which they or their ancestors came, or the color of their skin? Why are “White” Americans not offended by the absence of “Heinz 57 Americans?” Why do we have and perpetuate this disparity? Frankly, I disagree with those distinctions and I find it offensive by the fact that we use them every day just to separate those of color and other cultures from the vestigial remnants of those of fair skin who came here to expropriate the lands that rightfully belonged to those indigenous to what was already here?
Why is it that those euphemistically referred to as “Indians, Redskins and “Native” Americans have always been relegated to remote areas of the country and to some of the poorest and least fertile land to be had? Why have they, of all people, been isolated in remote areas and forced to live in squalid surroundings with little more than what was considered a “shack,” while others of European heritage were welcomed with open arms? Why were so many of them forced to walk hundreds of miles so their vacated homelands could be re-settled by White Americans? Why has their only chance for a quality education been relegated largely to missionaries, churches and other charitable organizations? Why have their lives been located in some of the most remote and hostile geography in the country? Why were they isolated and kept at a level of ignorance so they could be kept as second-class citizens better known as “savages,” with little or no opportunity to be integrated or exposed to those referred to “Whites?” To this very day the majority of them are living in isolated parts of the country known as “reservations.”
(I am still inclined to believe that there is something to the notion that the Indian Service harbored a secret agenda to ultimately render them irrelevant so they would not have had to be reckoned with, and the spoils of what they claimed as theirs would be there for the asking.) We have done as bad or worse more than once in our history.
There is no economic base from which to forge a decent standard of living and the skills needed to compete in today’s modern world. Where are the resources, knowledge and means from mega-corporations to lift these people from the poverty that has become the only life they have ever known? Or were their jobs shipped overseas to cheaper labor markets so the tribal leaders could make more money by contracting them to foreign powers?
Who conceived of the idea of bringing “Bra ceros” into fertile pockets of agriculture in the United States to work long hours in blistering environments, forced to live in makeshift shelters, paid a mere pittance so a more affluent and distant part of our society could enjoy some of the finest produce grown and available at bargain prices? Who among us made the fortunes that came from the backs of not only the adults, but the children, as well? Why did we come to resent them just because they felt they deserved a better share of the spoils? Who said this was not and is not “slave” labor? Moreover, why did our own government not prohibit this blatant exploitation of the human condition? Where was the hollow oratory in
condemning the way they were treated. Moreover, where was the hue and cry over the
massive amounts of money they made for being good minions to those who put them
in office? Washington, D.C.
Who, I ask you, coined the phrase, “
Liberty and Justice for All?” When one reflects on that for just a fleeting
few moments, it has a rather hollow ring, doesn’t it?
From my perspective, all of those who live in lavish homes, drive luxury cars, live sordid lives, engage in all sorts of obscene and vulgar behavior contribute very little to the common good of this country. Their primary fixation seems to be more on what they appear to be rather than on what they are. Image is more important than substance.
If we are to become what we allege to be for the consumption of the rest of the world, we have a lot of work to do. We need to be what we say we are, and we must disparage that which we abhor. We need to have a sense of basic human decency; a sense of what is right vs. what is wrong. We need to be less moved by what others think and do than what we know to be honest and what we know to be just.
I can empathize with the hoards of people crossing our Southern Borders, seeking a better life. But I am disturbed by those who claim a higher purpose in life and summarily dismissing the cost to our country, our economy and our way of life by ignoring that there is no bottom to the cornucopia (translated to mean, “As long as I have mine, I can afford to claim virtue by championing those who have nothing.”
For those who seem to have conveniently forgotten that a price was paid, many times over, for what we hold near and dear to our hearts in so many ways, and take for granted every waking moment of our lives. They need to take all of those who sneak across our boarders to savor the “free lunch” here for the taking, so they can take an excursion in order to view the thousands of graves created by the carnage of WWI and WWII all across the globe. Then tell them that is the price for what they are trying to savor, but for which they have never paid the price. Remind them that they need to go back to their countries of origin and do what it takes in order to pay the same price for what they want from us free gratis.
There is a limit to how much of our national resources we can summarily give away at the expense of all of those unseen and lesser beings in our ranks who live from paycheck to paycheck, if they are lucky, or far less if they are not. How much longer can we delude ourselves into believing “it will never happen to us?” We have no alternative but to take care of the least among us first. That should be a given.
Perhaps our massively huge, bloated and wealthy corporations whose gluttony is never satisfied, plus the military/industrial complex, could pony up the spoils from their favored position in our economy to support the cost of what it would take to change all of the despotic dictatorships into bastions of freedom for all of the citizens of their country.
I dare say all of those who have been out of work for more years than they can count would favor such a move. Then let us not forget all of those who frequent food banks, shelters for the homeless and displaced, students who are and continue to carry massive debits in order to pay for a college education that should be rightfully theirs as a birthright.
We could probably afford a national health system that would be the envy of the world.
We could probably afford a real social security system that would sustain those who have worked a lifetime only to be allocated a pittance in order to eek out a living in our world of monumental growth in fortunes, personal wealth, corporate power, and corrupt financial and investment institutions.
We could probably afford a cesspool of all kinds of diversionary activities that range from visceral pleasures, getting legally stoned on a buffet of hallucinogenic drugs and other mind altering substances that convince us we are something we are not.
There would be no limit to the number of “name brand” items we could afford, more house than we need, the latest energy-inefficient motor cars that we covet, not for transportation, but for the sheer hedonistic joy of being able to flirt with the notion that we do, indeed, have it all. We can and will be able to rest assured that those who have less will be green with envy at all we have. What more could one want?
We could live a life of complete indulgence, the limits to our decadence and depravity be damned. We could even re-define our deity on our own terms and in keeping with what we have become.
In the end, we could mock every symbol that might convey a sense of morality, decency and equality that we have ever known. The world would then be ours. We could indulge our every appetite with abandon. We would be all that we ever wanted to be and we would not have a clue as to how to right all those wrongs that have come back to not only haunt us, but to own our very souls (for those who believe in such things).
Then, as in days gone by, the curtain would come down and we would see ………………
“That’s All Folks”
The Sagebrush Philosopher
September 30, 2014