We don’t have to love each other. We don’t even
have to like each other. And we certainly don’t need
to think alike or dress alike or worship alike or
vote alike or love alike. But if this experiment in
freedom is to succeed—and there are some days the
outlook is decidedly grim—then we’ve got to find
some way of relating to one another that is not
toxic or partisan or hateful or so self-righteous
that we’re doomed to failure before we even start.
America has been a warring nation—a military
empire intent on occupation and conquest—for so long
that perhaps we, the citizens of this warring
nation, have forgotten what it means to live in
peace, with the world and one another.
We’d better get back to the fundamentals of what
it means to be human beings who can get along if we
want to have any hope of restoring some semblance of
sanity, civility and decency to what is
progressively being turned into a foul-mouthed,
hot-headed free-for-all bar fight by politicians for
whom this is all one big, elaborate game designed to
increase their powers and fatten their bank
accounts.
Maybe Robert Fulghum, author of All I Really
Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten, was
right: maybe all we really need to know about “how
to live and what to do and how to be” is as simple
as remembering the basic life lessons we were taught
as children.
What were those lessons? Fulghum reminds us:
Share everything. Play fair. Don’t hit
people. Put things back where you found them.
Clean up your own mess. Don’t take things that
aren’t yours. Say you’re sorry when you hurt
somebody…. When you go out into the world, watch
out for traffic, hold hands, and stick
together…. Goldfish and hamsters and white mice
and even the little seed in the Styrofoam
cup—they all die. So do we. And then remember
the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you
learned—the biggest word of all—LOOK. Everything
you need to know is in there somewhere. The
Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation.
Ecology and politics and equality and sane
living. Take any one of those items and
extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms
and apply it to your family life or your work or
your government or your world and it holds true
and clear and firm. Think what a better world it
would be if we all—the whole world—had cookies
and milk about three o’clock every afternoon and
then lay down with our blankies for a nap. Or if
all governments had as a basic policy to always
put things back where they found them and to
clean up their own mess. And it is still true,
no matter how old you are—when you go out into
the world, it is best to hold hands and stick
together.
The powers-that-be want us to forget these basic
lessons in how to get along. They want us to fume
and rage and be so consumed with fighting the
so-called enemies in our midst that we never notice
the prison walls closing in around us.
Are You Tired Of
The Lies And
Non-Stop Propaganda?
No matter what happens in the next presidential
election, no matter how many ways the powers-that-be
attempt to sow division and distrust among the
populace, no matter how many shouting commentators
perpetuate the belief that there is only one “right”
view and one “wrong” view in politics, the only “us
vs. them” that will matter is whether “we the
people” care enough to stand united in our
commitment to the principles on which this nation
was founded: freedom, justice, and equality for all.
The rest is just noise intended to distract us
from the fact that life in America has become a
gut-wrenching, soul-sucking, misery-drenched,
demoralizing existence, and it’s the government that
is responsible.
Even so, here’s why I’m not giving up on the
American dream of freedom, and—despite all the
reasons to the contrary—why you shouldn’t either:
because this is still our country.
I’m outraged at what has been done to our
freedoms and our country. You should be, too.
We have been subjected to crackdowns, clampdowns,
shutdowns, showdowns, shootdowns, standdowns,
knockdowns, putdowns, breakdowns, lockdowns,
takedowns, slowdowns, meltdowns, and never-ending
letdowns.
We’ve been held up, stripped down, faked out,
photographed, frisked,
fracked, hacked, tracked, cracked, intercepted,
accessed, spied on, zapped, mapped, searched, shot
at, tasered, tortured, tackled, trussed up, tricked,
lied to, labeled, libeled, leered at, shoved aside,
saddled with debt not of our own making, sold a bill
of goods about national security, tuned out by those
representing us, tossed aside, and taken to the
cleaners.
We’ve had our freedoms turned inside out, our
democratic structure flipped upside down, and our
house of cards left in a shambles.
We’ve seen the police transformed from community
peacekeepers to point guards for the militarized
corporate state. The police continue to push, prod,
poke, probe,
scan, shoot and intimidate the very individuals—we
the taxpayers—whose rights they were hired to
safeguard. Networked together through fusion
centers, police
have surreptitiously spied on our activities and
snooped on our communications, using hi-tech
devices provided by the Department of Homeland
Security.
We’ve been railroaded into believing that our
votes count, that we live in a republic or a
democracy, that elections make a difference, that it
matters whether we vote Republican or Democrat, and
that our elected officials are looking out for our
best interests. Truth be told, we
live in an oligarchy, politicians represent only
the profit motives of the corporate state, whose
leaders know all too well that there is no
discernible difference between red and blue
politics, because there is only one color that
matters in politics: green.
We’ve had our schools locked down and turned into
prisons, our students handcuffed, shackled and arrested for
engaging in childish behavior such as food
fights, our children’s biometrics stored, their
school IDs chipped, their movements tracked,
and their data
bought, sold and bartered for profit by
government contractors, all the while they are
treated like criminals and taught to march in
lockstep with the police state.
We’ve been rendered enemy combatants in our own
country, denied
basic due process rights, held against our will
without access to an attorney or being charged with
a crime, and left to waste away in jail until such a
time as the government is willing to let us go or
allow us to defend ourselves.
We’ve had our cities used for military training
drills, with Black Hawk helicopters buzzing the
skies, Urban Shield exercises overtaking our
streets, and active shooter drills wreaking havoc on
unsuspecting bystanders in our schools, shopping
malls and other “soft target” locations.
You should be. So what are you waiting for? Get
out there and right these wrongs.
Stop waiting patiently for change to happen, stop
waiting for some politician to rescue you, and take
responsibility for your freedoms: start by fixing
what’s broken in your lives, in your communities,
and in this country.
Get mad, get outraged, get off your duff and get
out of your house, get in the streets, get in
people’s faces, get down to your local city council,
get over to your local school board, get your
thoughts down on paper, get your objections
plastered on protest signs, get your neighbors,
friends and family to join their voices to yours,
get your representatives to pay attention to your
grievances, get your kids to know their rights, get
your local police to march in lockstep with the
Constitution, get your media to act as watchdogs for
the people and not lapdogs for the corporate state,
get your act together, and get your house in order.
Appearances to the contrary, this country does
not belong exclusively to the corporations or the
special interest groups or the oligarchs or the war
profiteers or any particular religious, racial or
economic demographic.
This country belongs to all of us: each and every
one of us—“we the people”—but most especially, this
country belongs to those of us who love freedom
enough to stand and fight for it.
Don’t wait for things to get that bad before you
find your voice and your conscience. By then, it
will be too late.
As Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn’s character reflects in
The Gulag Archipelago:
How we burned in the camps later, thinking:
What would things have been like if … during
periods of mass arrests, as for example in
Leningrad, when they arrested a quarter of the
entire city, people had not simply sat there in
their lairs, paling with terror at every bang of
the downstairs door and at every step on the
staircase, but had understood they had nothing
left to lose and had boldly set up in the
downstairs hall an ambush of half a dozen people
with axes, hammers, pokers, or whatever else was
at hand?... The cursed machine would have ground
to a halt! If...if...We didn't love freedom
enough. And even more – we had no awareness of
the real situation.... We purely and simply
deserved everything that happened afterward.
Take your stand now—using every nonviolent means
at your disposal—while you still can.
Don’t wait to reflect back on missed
opportunities to push back against tyranny.
I smoke weed
in the city of a Netflix nation
Laying in bed all day, stay naked
Never gonna stop until I have it all
I want a burger with fries, supersize my bacon
Big apple pie, yeah as much as I can take in
Never gonna stop until I have it all
Singing oh oh oh oh
Give me liberty or give me death
Oh oh oh oh
Ain't nothing else
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
I want what I want, not what I need
The American dream
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
What I want is just what I want
The American dream
I want a house on a hill and a couple other mentions
G4 a jet and a lambo to crash in
Never gonna stop until I have it all
I want a Playboy Bunny in a schoolgirl outfit
Botox lips and a silicon valley
Never gonna stop until I have it all
Singing oh oh oh oh
Give me liberty or give me death
Oh oh oh oh
Ain't nothing else
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
I want what I want, not what I need
The American dream
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
What I want is just what I want
The American dream
I like it bigger, faster, stronger
Give it to me louder, harder
I like it bigger, faster, stronger
Give it to me louder, harder
I like it bigger, faster, stronger
Give it to me louder, harder
I like it bigger, faster, stronger
Give it to me louder, harder
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
I want what I want, not what I need
The American dream
I want what I want, not what I need
Even if it kills me I'll be free
What I want is just what I want
The American dream
What I want is just what I want
The American dream
In accordance
with Title 17 U.S.C. Section 107, this material
is distributed without profit to those who have
expressed a prior interest in receiving the
included information for research and educational
purposes. Information Clearing House has no
affiliation whatsoever with the originator of
this article nor is Information ClearingHouse
endorsed or sponsored by the originator.)