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1/5/06
First time in ought six. Last week we talked about what did
and did not happen in ‘05, so I guess this is reflection time.
What did Local Views do in ‘05 and what might it do in ‘06.
The answer, for sure, is "more of the same." I don’t
see ‘06 as a year of great strides for people of the
progressive stripe. I’m optimistic that the Bush gang and the
right wing protestants will be declawed, but I agree with Chamba
that impeachment is out of the question because we don’t have
the votes. ‘06, therefore, will be a year of treading water
and trying to pile up the resources with which to launch the big
bang next year leading up to the Bush gang high tailing it out
of Washington. Can we be ready? God help us, but we’ll
probably have to rely on the Democrats. Can you suck up John
Kerry one more time, or do you think we can influence the
donkeys to do something a little more adventurous? It’s a
golden opportunity, because the Elephants are not doing any
planning for the future. They’ll be cleaning out the safe and
clearing out of town, so why not force the Democrats to nominate
Swami Beyond Ananda for President. We can’t lose and we might
not get another opportunity like this for decades.
Any reflection on Local Views always settles on the
"preaching to the choir" factor. I’ve worked in
commercial radio where the listeners were not especially happy
to hear what I had to say, and that’s a lot more exciting than
talking to people who are likely to agree with me most of the
time. Or is it? Sometimes the choir is a tougher audience than
the congregation which knows exactly why it wants to rip your
lungs out.
I was pleased to hear the musical duet called Emma’s
Revolution which appeared with Holly Near and Utah Phillips in
Grass Valley last month. They specifically attacked the
"preaching to the choir" factor with the declaration
that, "The choir needs us," and a song called Where
is the Choir?. I seldom hear from the people who ought to be
a little perturbed by Local Views, because they aren’t
listening, but I often hear from people who are buying the same
big picture but are upset by some detail which catches their eye
along the way. I praised Cindy Sheehan to the skies, but I
caught heat for mentioning that she is a skilled and
sophisticated media manipulator.
There lies the great political weakness of the people who
call themselves "progressive." While carving each
other up over the insignificant details, their political
adversaries, with at least as many internal struggles, spin a
united face to the mass media and regularly kick the butts of
the progressives who can’t even sustain an alternative
political party. Why should the Democrats listen to the Greens.
They don’t even vote. The Donkeys think the key to survival is
stealing votes from the Republicans, and the great pitfall for
the progressives is that it will be way too easy for the
Democrats to do exactly that in the next general election. If
the Greens were barely visible in ‘04, the real danger is that
they’ll be completely invisible in ‘08. My great fear is
that the country will elect a Democrat in ‘08 who promises a
ten-year plan for pulling the military out of Iraq.
Speaking of Iraq, it’s interesting to note that the latest
U.S. adventure in the cradle of human civilization now has been
going on longer that the U.S. involvement in WWII. In other
words, it’s taking longer to save the world from Iraq’s
global domination schemes that it took to simultaneously stop
the Japanese from dominating the Pacific and repel Hitler’s
annexation of western Europe. That Saddam Hussein must be a
pretty tough character. We’ve had him behind bars for about
three years, but we still can’t beat back his armies. In case
you missed it, the answer to that riddle is that the U.S. is not
fighting Saddam’s armies in Iraq; it’s just fighting the
people who want the U.S. to get the hell out of Dodge. If there’s
just one Democrat somewhere who can see the solution to that
little problem, let’s nominate him or her for President.
While we’re defeating international terrorism in Iraq, I
note that the Department of Homeland Security, due to budget
cuts, is slashing the amount of aid it provides to local
jurisdictions for actually securing potential terrorist targets.
I guess I should have mentioned this before, but I’ve been
wondering for over four years why we’re sending the cavalry to
Iraq, but we don’t appear to be circling the wagons around the
"homeland." I mean, back in ‘01, some guys hijacked
some airplanes which were supposed to be secure, then they
penetrated some air space which was supposed to be secure, and
they crashed those airplanes into some buildings which were
supposed to be secure. Instead of securing those places which
were already supposed to be secure, we sent a bunch of kids to
the other side of the world to kill and be killed in the act of
stealing some oil. Even the right wing protestant evangelists
ought to be able to see something wrong with this picture.
Jack Abramoff agreed on Monday that he’s been bribing
Congressmen, but that’s all the news cats will tell us, so
far. We still don’t know who he’s agreed to finger. Safe to
say it won’t be Bush, Cheney or Rumsfeld, although the Bush
campaign people have been busy identifying money which came from
Abramoff and redirecting it to charity. So Bush admits to being
dirty. Big deal. It’s not the first time. He admits that he’s
illegally wiretapping your phone calls, too. "Who’s gonna
stop me?" is his reply, and I haven’t yet heard a
plausible answer. There was a time when the President would have
said, "I’m sorry," and "I’ll never do it
again," but these days, the guy who thinks he’s the
president says he’ll keep on doing it and starts looking for
the despicable bastards who blew the whistle. Don’t be waiting
around for the Democrats to do anything. Bush’s apologists can’t
really defend what he’s doing, but they’re quick to point
out, correctly, that the Democrats do it too. The rumor mill
says that Abramoff is going after as many Donkeys as he can find
in his little black book.
How about that 16-year old kid in Florida who took off for
Baghdad because he saw it as an assignment in his high school
journalism class. Farris Hassan, whose parents were born in
Iraq, paid close attention in class when the concept of
"participatory journalism" was discussed. You cover
the story by becoming part of the story. So without the
knowledge or consent of his parents or anyone else, he started
hopping on airplanes. He was out in the desert on the
Iraq/Kuwait border in a taxi cab before he began to realize that
he might be in a little over his head. I doubt that he’ll be
bringing back any serious news coverage, but I’ll bet Hunter
Thompson would have liked to meet this kid. I’d just like to
have his allowance. |