Teddy has been doing his best for the last 40 years to make the country fall apart.
And to think ........... "A Seperate Peace" was a very good book.
And to think ......... it is all being done consciously.
And some--well, I will mention and end with America's elites. Our recent debate about elites has had to do with whether opposition to Harriet Miers is elitist, but I don't think that's our elites' problem.
This is. Our elites, our educated and successful professionals, are the ones who are supposed to dig us out and lead us. I refer specifically to the elites of journalism and politics, the elites of the Hill and at Foggy Bottom and the agencies, the elites of our state capitals, the rich and accomplished and successful of Washington, and elsewhere. I have a nagging sense, and think I have accurately observed, that many of these people have made a separate peace. That they're living their lives and taking their pleasures and pursuing their agendas; that they're going forward each day with the knowledge, which they hold more securely and with greater reason than nonelites, that the wheels are off the trolley and the trolley's off the tracks, and with a conviction, a certainty, that there is nothing they can do about it.
I suspect that history, including great historical novelists of the future, will look back and see that many of our elites simply decided to enjoy their lives while they waited for the next chapter of trouble. And that they consciously, or unconsciously, took grim comfort in this thought: I got mine. Which is what the separate peace comes down to, "I got mine, you get yours."
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So very true!
9/11 changed a lot of things. Not only was one of enemies brought into focus, it gave license to others, external and internal, to become more open in their opposition to our country.
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I have enough TP for five years. I also have a good wine cellar growing.
I own four other houses, in four different areas, of the US, all rurally located.
I am not a doomsday guy. I am a Boy Scout!
Peggy is just reciting what many of us can see, and feel!
Come quickly, Lord Jesus!
Peggy, a heads up for you: it is not just the elites. I would suggest you spend some time in a poor neighborhood and survey the climate. Spend some time in a middle class Sunday School room ... Methodist.
You'll find that the fortress is always in a cul de sac, or very near one. You'll find that Oprah Winfrey is worshipped.
You'll find that boys are taught, nearly forced, to remain 'guys' throughout their lives, and that the raising of Men is deeply feared.
You'll find above all that discussing just who Jesus Christ was is the fastest way to completely and totally upset people, with one exception: discussing who Paul was...
In short, the trolley has always been off the tracks Peggy. But it is nice to see one of the elites is noticing a little bit.
When you have to say "But here goes" it makes me think I'm fixxin to hear the ravings of a blthering idiot.
Exactly! This is just Teddy saying that things are going according to plan.
We've managed to come through dark days before, and I have no doubt whatsoever that we will again, but not before experiencing a lot more pain and suffering first.
The basic problem is that what passes for the "elites" is pretty much the bottom sediments of our society.
Kakistocracy is the word, I think.
Not to worry. Events will help them develop greater insight.
I suspect that history, including great historical novelists of the future, will look back and see that many of our elites simply decided to enjoy their lives while they waited for the next chapter of trouble. And that they consciously, or unconsciously, took grim comfort in this thought: I got mine. Which is what the separate peace comes down to, "I got mine, you get yours."
You're a lobbyist or a senator or a cabinet chief, you're an editor at a paper or a green-room schmoozer, you're a doctor or lawyer or Indian chief, and you're making your life a little fortress.
Peggy's right. This is happening, people are hunkering down.