The Ashes
Have Been
Passed To A
New
Generation
By David
Michael
Green
04/07/08
"ICH" -- -
We live in
the most
astonishing
of times,
politically
speaking.
And I don’t
mean that as
a
compliment.
There is so
much I would
hate to try
to have
explain to
an alien
about our
politics.
Same with a
human five
centuries
from now -
it’s just
that I’m not
so sure
there’ll be
any.
In America,
a regressive
majority of
one on the
Supreme
Court
disappears a
whole clause
from the
Second
Amendment in
order to
interpret it
favorably
for an
industry
merchandizing
mass
quantities
of small
death
machines.
Thirty or
forty
thousand of
us are swept
away every
year by
these
killers, but
few find the
coincidence
of that fact
with their
ubiquitous
presence -
by some
estimates,
there is
nearly one
gun for
every
American
nowadays -
somehow
noteworthy.
One
president
has oral sex
in a private
consensual
relationship
and lies
about it, so
right-wing
freaks spend
$40 million
to
investigate
this most
heinous of
crimes and
bring
impeachment
charges
against a
president
for only the
second time
in American
history.
Meanwhile,
one of their
own admits
to trashing
the
Constitution
at every
turn and
isn’t even
investigated,
let alone
impeached,
let alone
removed from
office.
This same
president
plunges the
world into
war on the
basis of
non-existent
weapons of
mass
destruction
in Iraq, but
couldn’t be
less
concerned
when North
Korea
actually
goes nuclear
on his
watch. This
president
goes to war
to bring
democracy to
the Arab
world, but
can’t even
be bothered
to pressure
Egypt or
Saudi Arabia
to move a
tad in that
direction.
This
president
uses an
attack on
the US to
justify
international
belligerence
and mass
human rights
violations,
but doesn’t
seem very
interested
in even
attacking,
let alone
vanquishing,
the supposed
perpetrator.
The list of
these
political
out-of-body
experiences
is as
endless as
it is
absurd. I
may not
speak
Martian very
well, but
even I can
tell you
what the
look on the
face of that
little green
feller with
the antennae
means. He’s
thinking,
“Wow, you
humans are
the
strangest
freaks in
the galaxy,
man!”
Well,
actually,
it’s not so
much the
entire
species, but
mostly just
us
especially
twisted
sisters
manning the
bridge over
here in the,
uh, world’s
only
superpower.
Bad
coincidence,
eh? Even we
wacky
Gringos know
that weapons
and
criminals
make a bad
combination,
as do
weapons and
lunatics.
So, what
fool handed
us the keys
to this
planetary
oil tanker?
Shouldn’t,
like, um,
the Swedes
or the
Norwegians
be the
world’s
superpower?
They seem
harmless
enough.
Yep, we
could go on
and on
detailing
the
ludicrous
inanities of
American
politics in
the age of
Bush
(himself
Exhibit A),
but really
my favorite
has to be
the case of
global
warming. In
a society
devoted like
no other to
the politics
of fear, we
have somehow
managed to
forget the
one thing we
should
probably
fear most.
Imagine if
there was a
meteor
headed
toward our
one and only
planet, with
the
potential to
do
devastating
and possibly
lethal
damage to
the planet.
Imagine that
we had the
technological
capability
to divert
the course
of this
weapon of
the massiest
mass
destruction,
and all we
needed was
the will to
do so. And
imagine that
we chose to
focus our
society’s
energies
instead on …
gay
marriage. Or
illegal
immigration.
Or
premarital
sex.
Not only
would we
screw up all
of those
policy
areas, but
we be toast
anyhow,
along with
all our
unmarried
gays,
undocumented
workers and
‘virgin’
teenagers
(who, have
you seen,
just become
experts at
anal and
oral sex in
order to
avoid the
forbidden
standard
kind?). Good
lord, this
is a society
which
desperately
needs
medication!
Or maybe
that’s the
problem, and
we
desperately
need to
ditch all
the
brain-benders
of every
sort that we
imbibe like
candy.
Remember
Dick
Cheney’s
‘one percent
doctrine’?
He argued
that if
there’s even
a one
percent
chance of a
terrorist
attack, you
have to go
on the
offensive.
Of course,
reality
external to
the Vice
President’s
secret
location
tends to be
a bit more
nuanced than
that, but
that’s why
everyone
calls him
Dick, I
guess.
Anyhow,
there’s this
little thing
called
cost-benefit
analysis
that seems
to have gone
sorely
missing over
the last, er,
eight years
or so. It
was last
seen flowing
down the
sewers of
Baghdad. It
would argue,
for example,
that yes,
you should
take threats
seriously,
but that if
the solution
to a one
percent
probability
of danger
that could
threaten the
lives of a
thousand
people is to
adopt a
policy which
definitely
kills 100
million of
your own
citizens,
that’s
probably a
bad plan.
Costs and
benefits,
you see. I
mean, people
can differ
on this, of
course, but
I’d vote to
take the one
percent risk
in such a
case. At a
minimum I’d
certainly
argue that
we ought to
weight the
costs along
with the
benefits
every once
in a while.
Admittedly,
though,
that’s not
so helpful
when you’re
in the
middle of
trying to
scare the
hell out of
people so
they’ll vote
for you, or
acquiesce to
your
destructive
policies.
But I
digress.
There is a
monstrous
catastrophe
not only
headed our
way, but
actually
already
here. I’m
not a
climatologist,
but my sense
from paying
attention to
media
reporting on
this issue
over the
last two
decades is
that there
is not only
a one
percent
chance that
global
warming is
both real
and
anthropogenic,
but rather a
ninety-five
percent
chance.
Perhaps
ninety-nine.
Yep, sure,
there are a
few
scientists
out there
still making
the opposite
argument.
Probably
some of them
even aren’t
on oil
company
payrolls!
But the vast
majority of
reputable
climate
scientists
now agree
that this is
happening,
that we are
making it
happen, and
that the
results will
be
catastrophic.
This, after
ten and
twenty years
of a
(somewhat)
healthy
scientific
skepticism
about those
claims,
which only
further
underscores
the validity
of the
findings.
So what will
they say
about us
five
centuries
from now -
those very
few, very
toasty,
remaining
humans,
living on
mountain
tops, the
only dry
land to be
found? What
they’ll say
is probably
unprintable
in any
family
newspaper,
that’s for
sure. But
in-between
the
expletives I
think you’d
be likely to
find words
like …
“unconscionable”
…
“breathtakingly
stupid” …
“astonishingly
selfish” …
and, “If you
weren’t
already dead
I’d kill
you!”
Last week we
had James
Hansen
reminding
Congress,
twenty years
after
originally
doing so, of
the gravity
of this
situation.
One of the
top
scientists
from one of
America’s
premier
science
agencies -
who was
told, by the
way, to shut
the hell up
by the Bush
administration
- was
reminding us
yet again
that we are
facing mass
species
extinctions
and
ecosystem
collapse
among the
lovely
perils
awaiting us
if we
continue in
the current
direction.
Assuming,
that is,
that it
isn’t
already far
too late to
turn it
around now.
Think about
that for a
second: Mass
extinction.
Ecosystem
collapse.
Meteor.
Ninety-five
or better
percent
chance.
Gay
marriage.
Takes your
breath right
away,
doesn’t it?
There are
certainly
few better
ways to
underscore
the full
scope of the
regressive
nightmare
haunting a
country that
likes to
think of
itself as
the last,
best hope of
humanity.
Fat chance
of that.
Indeed, we -
or at least
some of us -
half-deserve
this fate
for choosing
the likes of
Nixon,
Reagan,
Bush, DeLay,
Scalia and
the rest
these last
decades.
It’s the
rest of the
world I feel
especially
sorry for.
Last, best
hope? Jeez,
the mercury
had already
burst out
squirting
from the top
of my irony
thermometer
seven years
ago. Somehow
I don’t
think so.
Well, maybe
the ‘last’
part…
And what’s
especially
killer about
this
particular
issue is the
degree to
which the
multiple
maladies and
solutions
all line up
so neatly.
Sometimes
the cosmos
sends you a
message in
very subtle
ways. Other
times it
beats you
over the
head with a
two-by-four.
Occasionally,
it detonates
a small
nuclear
device in
your
backyard
swimming
pool to get
your
attention.
We’re very
much in the
latter
category
right now.
You don’t
exactly have
to do a full
and complete
inventory to
figure this
one out.
Here, just
take this
pop quiz.
Quick, now:
What factor
do all of
the
following
items have
in common:
massive
environmental
devastation,
skyrocketing
transportation
and food
prices, a
declining
middle-class
with
disappearing
jobs, and a
war-prone
and constant
calamity-threatening
Middle East
continually
sucking in
American
military
involvement
and
nightmarishly
distorting
our foreign
policy? (If
you’re
somehow
still
struggling
with this,
you may want
to consider
spending a
little more
time
catching up
with current
events.
Meanwhile,
though,
here’s a
bonus hint
for you:
Alan
Greenspan
described
this as the
real reason
America went
to war in
Iraq.)
Did you get
it?!?! Okay!
A+ for you!
Now flip it
on it’s
head. What
would be a
way in which
our society
could
address the
massive
threats of
global
warming, a
sinking
middle class
with lousy
jobs,
poverty-inducing
energy costs
and military
nightmares
in the
Middle East,
all at once?
How about if
we made it a
giant
national
priority to
wean
ourselves
off
carbon-based
energy
sources
through a
variety of
policies
mixing
incentives
and
regulations,
and a huge
national
effort to
develop
alternative
fuel
sources,
with all the
industrial
development
and
good-paying
jobs
associated
with
launching
such
industries?
You know.
What did
Jimmy Carter
call it,
thirty
freakin’
years ago?
“The moral
equivalent
of war”,
wasn’t it?
Too bad he
was a failed
president,
though.
Hardly
invaded any
other
countries.
What could
he possibly
have known?
Seriously,
though,
here’s a
chance to go
from the
all-wrong
scenario of
environmental
destruction
/ energy
dependence /
Middle East
war /
horrific gas
prices /
recession /
middle class
decline,
over to the
all-right
scenario of
sustainability
/ energy
independence
/ peace /
reasonable
energy costs
/ economic
development
/ prosperity
- all in one
fell swoop.
I mean, I
know that
regressives
have a
problem with
any policies
that
actually
make sense,
and I know
that
Americans
are just
about the
dumbest
branch of
the homo
politicus
family tree,
but isn’t
this a
no-brainer
so obvious
that even
people who
actually
have no
brains could
figure it
out?
So, last
week James
Hansen
reminded us
that we are
headed for
such joyous
‘lifestyle
changes’ as
mass
extinction
and
ecosystem
collapse. Of
course, most
regressives
continued to
pooh-pooh
such
warnings as
some sort of
liberal
conspiracy
to undermine
capitalism.
I must say,
these people
blow me away
with their
unflinching
and robotic
dogmatism. I
mean, I get
why they
insist on
the Earth
being only
6,000 years
old and
anything
having to do
with sex
being a
major sin.
They’re
incredibly
frightened,
and these
beliefs
bring the
existential
comfort of
order to an
otherwise
messy and
capricious
universe.
But what’s
up with
middle class
fools
ardently
supporting
tax cuts for
the wealthy?
Or any human
being in the
whole world
denying the
near
unanimous
testimony of
scientific
experts
regarding a
planetary
threat,
because oil
companies
told them to
do so? Do
climatologists
seriously
strike
anybody as
crypto-anarchists
masquerading
as
scientists
in order to
destroy
capitalism?
(Listen to
some
regressive
kooks talk
about global
warming and
you could
easily think
so.) And, if
that was
really their
goal,
wouldn’t
there be a
lot easier
ways to
crash the
system than
to go spend
years
getting a
PhD, do a
bunch of
boring
research for
low pay, and
grade a
million
mind-numbing
term papers
written by a
million
grammatically-challenged
college
sophomores?
Then there’s
that pesky
little
problem of
evidence.
Every week
there’s
more, though
hardly any
quite as
egregious as
what you
could have
seen on
CNN.com just
a few days
ago: “North
Pole Could
Be Ice-Free
This Summer,
Scientists
Say”. Woo-hoo.
No worries
there, eh?
Now if Adam
and Steve
get married
in
California
or
Massachusetts,
that’s
something to
get worked
up about.
But the
destruction
of the
Arctic ice
cap? We’ve
already got
polar bears
in zoos, so
what’s the
big damn
deal? Prolly
it’ll be
easier to
get to the
oil up there
without all
that ice in
the way,
anyhow.
What will
they say -
assuming
there are
any they
left to be
saying - in
five
centuries
about us
nice folks
who managed
to bequeath
the solar
system a
second
Mercury
where a
green and
fertile
planet once
stood, just
so we could
party a
little
longer? I’m
not sure,
but I don’t
think it
will be
pretty. And
I don’t
think it
will be,
“Well, sure,
they weren’t
perfect.
And, true,
they wrecked
the whole
planet. But
at least
they kept
boys from
marrying
other boys.”
These
regressive
fools and
their
pre-/anti-scientific
religious
superstitions
just kill
me.
And that’s
just the
problem.
They’re
killing all
of us.
Praise the
lord.
David
Michael
Green is a
professor of
political
science at
Hofstra
University
in New York.
He is
delighted to
receive
readers’
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mailto:dmg@regressiveantidote.net ),
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constraints
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him to
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