There is a melange of thoughts and feelings swirling in my head today, with an overtone of coherent post somewhere mixed in, but I’m not positive if I’ll be able to weave those threads together to form something tangible. Well, let’s see what homey can do.
I’ve been resisting reading, much less writing, anything concerning the recent shootings at VTech. I mean, really, what is there to say? And besides, it seems as if everybody in America is trying to say everything they possibly can about it, all at once, so why add to the glut filling the world’s consciousness? (hopefully people won’t miss some other big headlines, like the Supreme Court’s abortion ban, Kucinich announcing plans to file impeachment procedures against Dick Cheney, the massive bombing in Baghdad….and that’s just this morning). But for some reason I drifted into a post over at The Huffington Post that seems to articulate a few of those nascent thoughts I have churning around. Amanda Marcotte also touches on some, flirting with a feminist slant on this issue, as well as documenting some of the more egregious wingnut reactions to this tragedy. And don’t get me started on gun control (and don’t think that just because you remember Kenneth Hammond or Mohammed Taheri-azar means that this is an easy issue).
But what I was drawn to in Bob Cesca’s post at Huffington was that he spoke about the incident within the current that our American society seems to be drifting in these days. Glenn Greenwald too, in his fantastic post this morning about the National All-Schedules Prescription Reporting Act, also keeps an eye on the larger context- the grander passion play that is the fight between liberty and security. A illusory fight that both Benjamin Franklin and Hermann Goering understood well; use some verbal slight of hand to cast liberty and security in opposition, and the public consent toes the line the leaders draw. It might sound like hyperbole, but no, they’re really debating this. Fear and control go hand in hand.
I don’t have any answers or grand pleas to the universe for solutions; I am resigned to the never-ending aspect of this struggle. But at the same time, I feel burdened by each misguided measure our society takes when confronted with fear. I have to take off my shoes and throw away my toothpaste when I get on an airplane, eventually get a national ID card, have my phones and email messages tapped, and in a thousand other ways defer to the authority of a government manipulating our fear for their own profit.
So where does that leave us? Doomed. The world is getting darned to heck, and there’s nothing to do about it but despair and fret and bemoan. Well, at least that’s the end point I used to get to when the news du jour got my knickers in a twist. But I have to say that despite the doom and gloom that can come through the airwaves, I am finding a lot of people out there that are doing something about it. We might not be marching in the streets of Washington like back in the 60’s, but the amount of information, exposure, intellect and insight out there in the blogosphere and elsewhere on the net is really encouraging. With just a little digging, you can find many places where minds are churning and not putting up with the BS of today. To whit, I will leave you with this jewel from over at adequacy.org; it was originally written after 9/11, but the sentiment still applies today. Consider it the olive of good taste floating in the vodka bitterness of modern media:
Many people will use this terrible tragedy as an excuse to put through a political agenda other than my own. This tawdry abuse of human suffering for political gain sickens me to the core of my being. Those people who have different political views from me ought to be ashamed of themselves for thinking of cheap partisan point-scoring at a time like this. In any case, what this tragedy really shows us is that, so far from putting into practice political views other than my own, it is precisely my political agenda which ought to be advanced.
Not only are my political views vindicated by this terrible tragedy, but also the status of my profession. Furthermore, it is only in the context of a national and international tragedy like this that we are reminded of the very special status of my hobby, and its particular claim to legislative protection. My religious and spiritual views also have much to teach us about the appropriate reaction to these truly terrible events.
Countries which I like seem to never suffer such tragedies, while countries which, for one reason or another, I dislike, suffer them all the time. The one common factor which seems to explain this has to do with my political views, and it suggests that my political views should be implemented as a matter of urgency, even though they are, as a matter of fact, not implemented in the countries which I like.
Of course the World Trade Center attacks are a uniquely tragic event, and it is vital that we never lose sight of the human tragedy involved. But we must also not lose sight of the fact that I am right on every significant moral and political issue, and everybody ought to agree with me. Please, I ask you as fellow human beings, vote for the political party which I support, and ask your legislators to support policies endorsed by me, as a matter of urgency.
It would be a fitting memorial.
-c