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"The entire essence of America is the hope
to first make money, then make money with money, then make lots
of money with lots of money." Paul
Erdman
Plunder
For my Wise and Generous Parents, to creatures
of the Blue Planet:
ree
Markets ~ hoax of the wealthy and powerful
Insane forces erode jungles, suffocate atmosphere, sterilize oceans, and greedily
destroy the very species-potpourris that sustains it.
Worming through modern neo-classical economics, seducing state
and nation to plunder in consumptive frenzy the entire resources
of this fragile Blue Planet, lunacy overwhelms the reason of science,
austerity of religion, welfare of state, and free will of common
man - holding you spellbound to corporate ethos espoused by its
whores of spin.
The
wealthy and powerful who direct the course of human history evaluate
each decision as benefits their company or dynasty, but never species
survival - nor ever, these days, the common good.
They discard at their peril (wait, it's your peril!) precious
past lessons, so carefully and painfully acquired, like animals
bereft of intellect or forethought, living only for the moment
and what they might selfishly squeeze from it.
Kind and Profoundly Wise Parents, I think they
need another scolding.
Foreign policies of nations now strangely resemble mission statements
of global enterprise. Elected 'statesmen,' reduced to flesh-pressing,
mob-rousing hacks, proclaim that government, having sold itself
off to the most rewarding (if not threatening) lobbyists, is now
too small for national plans beyond the next election.
Government so small indeed that infrastructure - paid for by society,
slaved for by the people, their parents and grandparents, fought
for and died for in war - now profits private ownership (usually
global, whose idea of social responsibility extends no further
than the golden parachute of each transient CEO), like Enron,
that can run such utilities 'far more efficiently than government.'
In unison national leaders hang upon the words of neo-economists,
themselves unwittingly and strangely amnesic to even the most
recent lessons of their craft, and allured from the path of truth
by gravy of industry and commerce. Science for hire in any other
discipline - especially this pseudo science, which suits the
finance czars just fine.
For centuries, since the rise of trade, commerce, and industry,
wealthy powerful families and their kingdoms of commerce changed
the course of, if not completely owned, small nations, before their
untamable ravaging behemoth slid slowly to obscurity's dust, leaving
yet another still-born democracy and its miserable constituents
to suffer interminable warlords and permanent economic ruin.
Such entity, family or franchise, though implicitly looking out
for its own survival - a prime directive - is nevertheless a beast
reluctantly obeying human reigns.
No longer.
What has changed forever in this corporate universe is underlying
automation, computer-based systems that brook no exception, increasingly
intolerant of human intervention (and the concept of it) and, auditor-like,
bite the hand of even owner, manager, or shareholder, should any
dare interfere.
This mindless, selfish, relentless financial automation exhibits
the beauty of a mudslide, inevitability of sunrise, efficiency
of a great white shark, and the mindless whimsy of blind evolution.
Earth: its womb, crucible and now its prey
It is a breathtakingly serendipitous and ironically inevitable
scenario that when evolution finally gains consciousness, seeing
itself through the eyes of its crowning incarnation, this creator-species
then hands its future back, with child-like innocence, to a brobdingnagian
lusus - an abomination born of the first God-like act of infant
sentience - whose mindless obsession is viral-growth and plunder
of the geo- and biospheres that sustain it.
Modern enterprise and its brochure-wielding lackey, government
of state (in modern form reduced to giving itself away till nothing
remains except publicly-financed advertorials directed against
the very people it purports to serve), is now poised to destroy
the habitat of its client base, the people, the customers, humans
... you.
Firstly, beguiling villages, towns, cities and nations to abandon
self-sufficiency, discard survival infrastructure and prostrate
themselves before the whims of unknowable, uncaring market forces.
Then by enforcing entropy upon the delicate trade winds - literally
flattening market systems and social fabric centuries in the making
- in futilely accelerating and ultimately epidemically-destructive
self-consuming "growth."
And though it has no plan, any more than a tsunami or viral plague,
its final phase will - as night follows day - rid itself of "the
carbon-based units infesting" it - the employees, staff and
ultimately management, then owner.
Now it can it achieve true efficiency.
Should foundling enterprise achieve sentience (dependent upon
the craft of founding code-cutters) before destroying environment,
thence itself, maybe it will achieve equilibrium with siblings
- and Earth.
Or perhaps Borg-like they
will consume Earth, the Solar system and beyond.
Whatever the outcome it seems more likely, each single day, that
humans will play no part.
You always had choices. I see none being made.
With Respect and Love
Your Beloved Son
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