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Told Ya We Were Doomed. Told Ya, Told Ya. Didn't I Tell Ya?
I was watching the lovely Sara Vowell on Jon Stewart the other night and she was riffing on how, absent the type of reassurance that comes from real leadership during a crisis such as the imminent failure of the American, if not global, financial system, she consoled herself by going online and re-reading FDR's Fireside Chats. Yes, it was funny, but it'd have been funnier if it weren't so damn sad. And possibly true. We as a people find ourselves staring down the barrel of No Future for real, and all we wanna do is look back.
To FDR. To Jesus. To the fictional 'good old days' we've all invented. To the America that never existed, the one where all men are created equal. To a time when we could ignore the world 'cause it wasn't in our face 24/7 in this magical new era of multimass communication. To a time when might made right and nobody asked any questions.
And whither our leadership? W.'s turned into a blurry photograph of a President. McCain's running around like Al Haig whenever Reagan took a nap ("I'm in charge!!! I'm in charge!!"). Sarah Palin's providing material for Tina Fey. Obama is, of course, too cool for school. He's really not doing anuthing much more than projecting calm, but seems to me that, while comfort might ultimately be a useless commodity when yr house is on fire, it is after all, comforting.
And this is the best we can do? Maybe we are doomed.
Just an additional note of paranoia before I go: Be aware that W. has written into law something called Executive Order 51, which apparently allows him to suspend, in the event of a national crisis, any or all government activity, up to and including the election. Also, at the same time a battalion of Army soldiers (who's anacronym is prounounced SEA-SMURFS), a battalion that up until recently was in Iraq, containing civilian populations, is now currently training in Colorado Springs. Google it. Juan Espinoza wrote 1 of only 2 articles I've read about this in The Pueblo Chieftain, of all places.
I'm just saying.
tb
