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Today is the American Independence Day. The following essay comes from the pen of someone I''ve been reading since I was 18 years'' old, Richard Neville. In Thailand, there is a saying: "when elephants fight, the grass gets trampled." America is an elephant in today''s world. And we are responsible for so much trampling of the grass.
Journal of a Futurist - 4 July 2005
The America I Love
The America I Love
is rubbing the sleep from its eyes
and counting its dead,
and the dead of its enemies
who were not its enemies
until Bushwhacked.
The America I love
is looking aghast in the mirror and asking,
what have we become?
As the mutilated children multiply.
The America I love
is aware that freedom isn’t served by torture,
whether outsourced or inhouse.
The America I love
is sinking in the quagmire of Iraq
as it ascends from a quagmire of the soul.
For every PSY-OPS plot
there’s a 100 bloggers to expose it.
The families of teenagers targeted
by military recruiters say … NO!
The America I love
curses its President.
The America I love
is awash with poetry, flash art, graffiti, satire, docos
and all manner of dissent, including country music.
When the Pentagon claimed
“we never used napalm”
the cyber scribblers revealed
the time, date and place of the crime.
The America I love
is driving Donald Rumsfeld crazy.
The America I love
is aware that the tragedy of 9/11,
because of its savage misdirected vengeance,
is an escalating tragedy for everyone on Earth,
except arms dealers.
The America I love
- which long ago sparked a youth revolution
to kick out the jams, have fun, stop wars -
is waking from its dark sleep of unreason
and mindless acquisition, to ask
Who wrote the script for the liars?
Who fabricated the evidence?
Who pushed us to the brink of madness?
Big Oil … Big Media …Big Military?
Maybe all three.
On the board of the Washington Post sits Lockheed Martin,
hotly marketing a warhead
“that successfully demonstrates lethality
against urban structures”.
Boeing & Halliburton are on the board of Disney (ABC TV),
Bechtel & Chevron/Texaco are linked to NBC,
The New York Times is embedded with
notorious war profiteers with blood on their hands
and intimate ties to BushWorld - the Carlyle Group.
And so it goes.
The richest 10% of Americans receive an income equivalent
to nearly half the total population of the world.
How long is this morally sustainable?
Oil fields are now the killing fields,
of both people and planet,
and the ice caps are melting,
so the America I love
is wondering aloud who reaps the rewards
of mindless extraction,
endless distraction,
compulsive consumption, and
never ending destruction?
The answers, my friend, or at least some of the answers,
are blowing in the blogs.
Richard Neville
Postscript
Richard Neville is not American, but Australian. The fact that he has an opinion on America''s independence day speaks volumes.
When I was bumping around Europe and Asia at age 18, I carried a hitchhiker’s guidebook that quoted extensively from a book called "Play Power" by one Richard Neville. Upon my return from my round-the-world sojourn, I made it a point of finding a copy to read and it was worth the effort. Neville founded the controversial youth magazine Oz, which was published in Sydney and later, London, after a 1966 overland journey from Australia. In this book Neville dissects the youth underground, as well as the political policies of powerful nations. His descriptions of the overland trail are some of the best ever put to paper. The original edition of this book came with a notorious board game, “Headopoly” and copies were seized in some countries, making it a collector’s item. Neville later authored a classic of the dark side of overland travel about serial killer Charles Sobraj. Today Neville maintains an excellent website at RichardNeville.com.au, where many of his writings can be found.
Journal of a Futurist - 4 July 2005
The America I Love
The America I Love
is rubbing the sleep from its eyes
and counting its dead,
and the dead of its enemies
who were not its enemies
until Bushwhacked.
The America I love
is looking aghast in the mirror and asking,
what have we become?
As the mutilated children multiply.
The America I love
is aware that freedom isn’t served by torture,
whether outsourced or inhouse.
The America I love
is sinking in the quagmire of Iraq
as it ascends from a quagmire of the soul.
For every PSY-OPS plot
there’s a 100 bloggers to expose it.
The families of teenagers targeted
by military recruiters say … NO!
The America I love
curses its President.
The America I love
is awash with poetry, flash art, graffiti, satire, docos
and all manner of dissent, including country music.
When the Pentagon claimed
“we never used napalm”
the cyber scribblers revealed
the time, date and place of the crime.
The America I love
is driving Donald Rumsfeld crazy.
The America I love
is aware that the tragedy of 9/11,
because of its savage misdirected vengeance,
is an escalating tragedy for everyone on Earth,
except arms dealers.
The America I love
- which long ago sparked a youth revolution
to kick out the jams, have fun, stop wars -
is waking from its dark sleep of unreason
and mindless acquisition, to ask
Who wrote the script for the liars?
Who fabricated the evidence?
Who pushed us to the brink of madness?
Big Oil … Big Media …Big Military?
Maybe all three.
On the board of the Washington Post sits Lockheed Martin,
hotly marketing a warhead
“that successfully demonstrates lethality
against urban structures”.
Boeing & Halliburton are on the board of Disney (ABC TV),
Bechtel & Chevron/Texaco are linked to NBC,
The New York Times is embedded with
notorious war profiteers with blood on their hands
and intimate ties to BushWorld - the Carlyle Group.
And so it goes.
The richest 10% of Americans receive an income equivalent
to nearly half the total population of the world.
How long is this morally sustainable?
Oil fields are now the killing fields,
of both people and planet,
and the ice caps are melting,
so the America I love
is wondering aloud who reaps the rewards
of mindless extraction,
endless distraction,
compulsive consumption, and
never ending destruction?
The answers, my friend, or at least some of the answers,
are blowing in the blogs.
Richard Neville
Postscript
Richard Neville is not American, but Australian. The fact that he has an opinion on America''s independence day speaks volumes.
When I was bumping around Europe and Asia at age 18, I carried a hitchhiker’s guidebook that quoted extensively from a book called "Play Power" by one Richard Neville. Upon my return from my round-the-world sojourn, I made it a point of finding a copy to read and it was worth the effort. Neville founded the controversial youth magazine Oz, which was published in Sydney and later, London, after a 1966 overland journey from Australia. In this book Neville dissects the youth underground, as well as the political policies of powerful nations. His descriptions of the overland trail are some of the best ever put to paper. The original edition of this book came with a notorious board game, “Headopoly” and copies were seized in some countries, making it a collector’s item. Neville later authored a classic of the dark side of overland travel about serial killer Charles Sobraj. Today Neville maintains an excellent website at RichardNeville.com.au, where many of his writings can be found.