So now that everyone’s
been inundated with talk of refugees, migrants and Syria and can’t bear another
moment of it, I will finally say a thing or two now that no one will be
listening, and I shall do so in the meagerest point-form fashion:
- When I say I would prefer that Canada give more help to them, this is not tantamount to saying I wish them granted citizenship. I’m immediately thinking of safe harbor while the matter of amnesty might perhaps be addressed more globally. I’m thinking of the concept of foster parenting if you will, whether there is existing functionality to serve such a concept or whether I am, in effect, proposing that such might be created? Okay, obviously I haven’t thought this out! It is simply an inclination that I wish help for these people!
- I’ve been asked: do I want to “let everyone in” to Canada?
1. Sure. I don’t care. I
don’t self-identify as Canadian and I don’t give a rat’s ass who does.
2. I don’t actually give
myself any credit whatsoever for making “Canada” what it is or for the
tremendous comforts, privileges and (dark-seeded) indulgences that it provides
us. I do not feel even remotely entitled to claim deserving of them (though I
do enjoy them!) while other peoples of the world are not. I can’t identify with
such a conceit or understand why, in the past, I surely did. I can’t recall
what rationalizations I once perpetrated. I only know it stemmed from the illusions
of our bestial tribalism.
- I’m sick of foreigners coming in and stealing our jobs and using up our welfare! I am told. Yeah. I don’t get that at all. The Canadian economy is built on immigration. Immigration creates material needs which creates jobs. And our immigration policies do very well, thank you very much, at bringing in hordes of wealthy immigrants who take large portions of foreign wealth out of their economies and into our economy for our benefit.
- They have made a mess of their own country, I’m told. Why should we let them mess up ours, I’m asked.
One could find himself
sitting in the dirt because he owns no chair, saying, “Fuck a duck, have I ever
made a mess of my life! My ass is in the dirt!” or one could find himself
sitting in a big comfy chair saying, “Ah! What comfort! I am a success! This is
no mess!” But if you did not earn that chair by working and paying for it
legitimately; if you stole that chair from Guido The Brain Basher and he knows
it, then who has made the bigger mess? If Guido is on his way to pull you out
of his chair and bash your brains in, then the sitter in the dirt is looking
like less of a mess-maker than you, don’t you think?
Guess which circumstance
I’m metaphorically assigning to Canada?
I think we’re thoroughly deluded.
I think that all of our economical and environmental practices are deeply
flawed – nay – criminally corrupt; entirely unsustainable. As a nation we’re totally
exploiting poorer countries and turning their labour into our wealth. That cannot
go on forever. That we’re exploiting our natural resources exponentially beyond
their rate of renewal is not even remotely debatable, even by the ruling
classes (those unnaturally rich and running government, media and corporations)
who constantly distract us from this insurmountable crisis in the making.
We sit around sucking
our thumbs, nodding our heads to a fantasy democracy totally controlled by a
few corporate-owned-and-operated parties who pretend to be diverse as long as
we are dumbbells and only listen to their scant differences; the li’l issue o’
the day, and don’t grasp that the world and the environment are rapidly
furiously changing in the eyes of global context. The real physical world is NOT conservative! To me, these parties are in
fact all monstrously conservative by any real point of view, and then we elect
the most conservative; the one most
dedicated to preserving our slave systems and the least in touch with global
reality. Have we not made a mess when in fact democracy means that the
government is accountable to the people and it is the people’s responsibility
to dismantle an ineffective or corrupt government and build anew? That is our
responsibility which is over and above the responsibility to vote. We imagine
that the media is enforcing some kind of accountability which is a farce. The
mainstream media only plays the watchdog role in the most superficial manners.
It never confronts the government in any way damaging to the institution! We “Canadians”
are beyond inept. The time for rebellion came a long time ago. We’re a bunch of
sissy-pantses!
The threads that hold
our entire society together are incredibly fragile and completely
interdependent. When the systems start to fail, by god, they are all going down
and our society will melt down into complete chaos. And the primitive remains of
it will swiftly convert our tech-slave society into an overt slave society and this
will be a horror. People will be the new oil.
Of course it’s really
easy to deny all this when we’re sitting around in our comfy chairs with no
fears about Guido. None at all! And why should we? Because Guido ain’t coming
for us, after all! He’s coming for our grandchildren who we purport to love.
Could I be wrong? I
would love to think so. Maybe technology and resources will provide ever-deeper
opportunities for exploitation stretching beyond the Earth; our solar system;
the galaxy, etcetera, as required to sustain the ultimately-unsustainable human
slave paradigm well into the future. But I really doubt we’ll be able to make
that leap before the crash.
And if you’re in denial,
let me throw you a little hint. When the day comes that western governments start
saying, “Yeah, we need to repeal minimum-wage legislation – just as a temporary
measure – just to get the economy stimulated,” that will be the sign that
clinches it. That is when covert slavery has begun the irrevocable shift to
overt slavery. And the end will be nigh. If you’re still alive when that day
comes, you soon might wish you weren’t.
Strangely I feel no
dread or rage over any of this. To me it is all a logical forecast and perhaps
not a certainty. Where there is life there is hope, says Stephen Hawking. But
hope, without action is the greatest sin of all. Hope, without a plan is just dumb. And the only plans and action I see are by marginalized people who truly act out of love and not selfishness and who
are swiftly labelled by the powerful as radicals and eco-terrorists and such,
and we buy into these labels because we’re dull-minded ass-backwards
sheep who are just eager to hear that our lives are A-Okay!
Baaaaaaahaaaaa!
Baaaaaaahaaaaa!
Oh well. Perhaps we’ll
find the miracle that accelerates our stalled evolution (the functionality exists
I have reliably witnessed!) and another miracle with which to enlighten even
the power-mongers who hold all the cards. And armies. Meanwhile I live for
today, looking for ways to improve and be less a part of the problem and more a
part of the solution. That is something joyful and something we can all take part in.
Well, so much for point
form. I tried!
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