Central Services
by
Charley Hardman
Talk
to many Americans about the war in Iraq, and you'll hear that the
US military went there to defend our freedom. As absurd as that
is (to those able to look past the day after tomorrow), it seems
that the most recent, and perhaps final, spin claims quite a further
proposition: We went to Iraq to free the Iraqi people.
It
is rank jealousy I feel when I hear that the world's most powerful
military was unleashed to free somebody else, especially when I've
been paying through the nose for it. Can't help wondering which
military will free me from the enslavement of the federal government.
"Baloney,"
says proud citizen #24. "If it's so bad here then leave."
I've
heard exactly that from two relatives this month. They would have
a point, except that this is my country, not the federal government's.
If the federal government and its moronic minions want to turn this
into the USSA without even the decency to amend the supreme law
of the land, it is they who should leave, stand down, or, at worst,
allow the return of something which resembles a level of personal
invasion consistent with the Constitution – that hallowed nothingness
which every senator, representative, and president has sworn to
uphold, yet, almost without exception, violates regularly. I know
of only one member of the federal government who honors the oath
consistently.
"Who's
that?" weary family member #5 asks as we nibble hors d'oeuvres before
Easter dinner, her eyes bobbing left and right plotting a getaway
path from the mad paleo conversation killer.
"Congressman
Ron Paul, of Texas."
"Never
hoid of 'im."
To
the point of consistency, why is it that the classic "America –
Love it or leave it" dictum is not applied to these Iraqi people
we "liberated"? Hey, Iraqi citizen: Didn't like living under a repressive
dictatorship? Then you should have left, you jerk!
"Iraq
– Love it or leave it."
Has
a ring, I think. Maybe the ruling class can turn it into a bumper
sticker down there in Pueblo, Colorado, once they've finished the
latest print runs of Preventing
Holiday Shopping Headaches and, just in time for the depression,
Federal
Jobs-How to Find Them and Apply Online. It's an almost palpable
pride I sense beaming from the founders down onto the boys manning
the presses there at the "Federal Citizen Information Center". Is
it coincidence that there are sections on Scams and Postal Jobs
on the same page as Federal Jobs? Thumbing through my pocket Constitution
for congress's authorization "to impose information banality."
Back
to Iraq. I'm waiting, hoping to understand what logic underlies
this most recent debacle of the federal government. There's no point
in detailing the disgrace here; that's been done well by others
at LRC. What I most want to understand is the putrefying attitude
of sacrifice held by shameless suckers of the public teat. And it's
not limited to feds, military or otherwise. Talk to almost any city
cop, and before long you'll get that smarmy "doing you a favor"
air. Read one of the many screeds of resentful cops who've taken
pen to paper. Soon will emit explicitly that they are out there
pounding the pavement for you, not themselves. Well that would be
marvelous were it true, but it's not. Turns out that I and many
other productive, efficient-living tax victims are the ones pounding
the pavement for society, against our will yet. And all we hear
is, "you need to give something 'back' to the community." Yeah,
right.
I've
never detected the slightest bit of selflessness from any pouting
cop or soldier. There is often, however, an overwhelming quality
of oh too abundant humility. Quoting Ilana Mercer quoting Golda
Meir, "Don't be humble. You're not that great." Notice to whiny
"public servants": If you don't like the job, find another. Actually,
find another regardless. Old-school Americans don't need you quite
as much as you fantasize. We don't need, contrary to a recent FAQ
promulgated by the government geniuses of terrorist survival via
news.yahoo.com, to consider a functioning radio to be our most important
piece of survival gear. Why did they? So that we can listen to the
instructions of "authorities," otherwise we wouldn't know what to
do after a disaster.
How
offensive to old-school Americans is this word "authorities" in
its frequency. It's polite speak for "bureaucrats," which is a euphemism
for leech. And at the root of it all is the implied state of all
those who are not "authorities": Helpless. Dependent. Subjugated.
Is
there anything about the preceding three terms which conjures images
of the men and women who founded this country – this grouping of
formerly independent states? America's language and behavior are
tilting inevitably
to that of the former Soviet Union. And it won't be long before
the average American's reply to that is something which would have
been mostly unthinkable 40 years ago: "Well, maybe that's not such
a bad thing."
Benjamin
Constant, writing in 1819:
The danger
of ancient liberty was that men, exclusively concerned with securing
their share of social power, might attach too little value to
individual rights and enjoyments.
The danger
of modern liberty is that, absorbed in the enjoyment of our private
independence, and in the pursuit of our particular interests,
we should surrender our right to share in political power too
easily.
The holders
of authority are only too anxious to encourage us to do so. They
are so ready to spare us all sort of troubles, except those of
obeying and paying! They will say to us: what, in the end, is
the aim of your efforts, the motive of your labours, the object
of all your hopes? Is it not happiness? Well, leave this happiness
to us and we shall give it to you. No, Sirs, we must not leave
it to them. No matter how touching such a tender commitment may
be, let us ask the authorities to keep within their limits. Let
them confine themselves to being just. We shall assume the responsibility
of being happy for ourselves.
The
mythical yet eerily real marketing folk at Central Services (from
the unfortunately predictive movie Brazil)
put it best with their wonderfully helpful slogan: "You do the work,
we do the pleasure."
Think
about it.
I
was just arguing recently about the war in Iraq with a construction
supervisor where I work. To an average, casual observer, this argument
would have appeared to be between a red-blooded, patriotic, rugged,
self-sufficient American man (construction super), and a skinny
commie pinko pacifist (me, database geek) whose only exposure to
guns was pushing daisies into a few rifle barrels in the 60s. But
something happened. And were it a movie scene, eery music would
have presaged the critical moment. In supreme aggravation after
heated back and forth argument, the American man bellowed, "The
only reason you have the rights you enjoy is because government
gave them to you!"
Screech!
Excuse me? Government gave me rights?
Upon
further consideration, that ridiculous and terribly wrong assertion
explains just about everything, doesn't it? I looked that supposed
American man in the eye and told him very clearly that the reason
I have rights is because I was born, and that it's a concept he
might want to look into before opining on the founders, the Constitution,
or any of the other icons regularly hurled up by socialists in patriot
garb – hurled up until they find out they've stumbled upon a live
one who really does care about and understand those seeming conversation
stoppers which actually lie at the heart of the several United States.
Still.
The
time is well nigh that these modern, history-ignorant, broken, socialist
Americans with the effrontery to celebrate 4 July each year wake
up and understand something elementary: Any language which couches
government as our master, savior, benefactor, or friend is the language
of a slave and a dupe, not worthy of anyone claiming to accept the
mantle from men who stated and supported the following:
That whenever
any form of government becomes destructive to these ends, it is
the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute
new government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing
its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to
effect their safety and happiness . . .
And for
the support of this declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection
of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our lives,
our fortunes and our sacred honor.
America
– Deserve it or leave it. I ain't going anywhere, comrade.
April
23, 2003
Charley Hardman (send him
mail) works with databases in Washington, DC.
Copyright
© 2003 by LewRockwell.com
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