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Thursday, March 27, 2003 |
I've been thinking lately of the Wobblies - and I don't know enough about them to really know if this is part of their agenda - but when I think even of how much more closely connected I am to some white collar Joe across the world, doing Web development work even, than I am to the tiny percentage of folks in the world, less tiny maybe in the U.S. than some non-Western European nations, but still tiny, who hold the world's assets, it makes me wonder if we shouldn't be working towards a more general strike, including everybody, refusing to do work that does harm, refusing to do work that we do not have some ownership stake in, refusing to participate in elections that involve private money, refusing to have our educational system churn out an uninformed electorate. Imagine if collectively the world said we're done. Done with the crazy scripts we've lived with. Done with the toil. That what we're going to focus on is not the organized violence that our Western world has used so effectively to subjugate the globe, but organized peace, working towards the greater good. I was thinking of Eponymous, and Habanero, as I drove past Grand and the grand old office building that Habanero was in, and Eponymous is in now, and I couldn't help thinking that what if our best and brightest simply refused to do work for cheesy capitalism. Would capitalism adjust markets to different measures? I don't see why not. What if our Keynesian economics actually valued education more than tools of war. Would the business model shift toward that? Boeing churning out self actualized, well read, community change agents, and exporting that instead of warplanes? Could take years, but I think that would happen. I was talking to Denise at the ACLU today about how I wish I could fast forward a few generations to where we had a more liberal liberated society, but how if we weren't focused on the work of change right now, however frustrating, there wouldn't be a better world to fast forward to. We have to stay focused on what I know to be true and right and for the betterment of all humanity, which I, completely selfishly, want to keep around to hold my genetic code, so it can see the wonders of the universe continue to unfold. Bill brought up a book title last week. I think he said "That which is real cannot be threatened." And as I begin to embrace that more and more, that sentiment of feeling real, more subtely and subconciously right now - it's not something I'm fully aware of, more just from seeing empiric evidence in my own reactions to the world, and the world's reaction towards me - it's pretty amazing how not threatened I feel, to the point of not feeling bitterness that would have consumed me in previous situations. I watch it pass into me and through me, and then I almost immediately stand alone, watching the path that pain and fear have followed. 1:22:50 AM ![]() |