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I had a strange dream last night: I was working, or doing something, I could have been shopping in the Mall, to me both are equally arduous tasks. A man was blackmailing me trying to extort money from my person in exchange for a guarantee that I could remain with my family. I wouldn’t pay up and it was all a bit of a fracas climaxing with me punching my dreamt up oppressor square on the nose.
This somehow brings me to your US and THEM dichotomy, the man causing my stress was most certainly THEM and I am US although most US would point out I am more THEM than US and a lot of THEM would surely acquiesce, as having me in THEM makes THEM THEMer. I believe in dualism I assume the dividing linear to be obvious and clear but the more you think about it the more opaque it becomes (the more I read the less I know). Who are/is US and THEM? Are the sole manipulators of this question THEM by manufacturing a deluded belief in US that we are in fact THEM? And if they are, then where do THEM cease to become US and vice-versa. To put it bluntly I think we’ve been duped with a clever ploy, to think of all those Stone Island jumpers and the $600 CP Company coat I adored back home. I feel well and truly sold.
So the battle is on and it’s a battle that US is indeed losing because most of US don’t know we/they are US and if a majority of we/they start to suspect we/they are US then we/they try to buy themselves back into THEM by aspiring to be THEM. By way of example, procuring $200 trainers for our three year old children made by fourteen year old children working and living in abhorrent conditions in Cambodia, who are so consumed by this world order that they have been successfully detached from the dichotomy we discuss.
The battle is for the very line, not just where it exists but how it exists and whether it exists at all, without it THEM would be lost. Its movement and its permeability are open to change and ironically for once in the arena of world politics it’s to the advantage of THEM if the line is variable, permeable and enigmatic. You don’t need a visa to cross the border from US to THEM and likewise on the return trip.
British society, the Cold War, the Berlin Wall and the famines of Africa engendered the US and THEM theory in both of our formative years, we both know in which camp we stood and so did everybody else. There wasn’t any need for a wall between the North and the South. Thatcher built the divide and then Major and Blair (especially Blair) made it illusory go away, manufacturing and mining jobs went to the wall (or the developing world) and in their place. Office and Mac/Mc Jobs arrived.
My Dad who was a skilled jig grinder in a steel factory was made redundant, and in exchange the Government ironically found him work finding work for others slightly less fortunate than him: they gave him a job in the local Job Centre. So in exchange for one collar job for a different coloured collar job you somehow move classes. It doesn’t matter if workers use less skill and earn less money, the point is that somehow, once the sting has worn off classes appear to transgress class just because they work in front of a computer screen in an office as opposed to a machine in a factory. How very strange that that transgression is always upwards but communities and societies appear just as fragmented and disillusioned (if not more)
I found the best example of all this in No Logo: the kids from the Bronx sending their used trainers back to Nike, saying on CNN we made you and we can break you. I wish I could find that moment on YouTube.
For once the invisible line that exists wasn’t illusory invisible, it was dissipated of all its invisibility. However the walls and the shackles and the WTO and the Free Trade Agreements and the politics will never dissipate because humanity is too entrenched in the self. Call me misanthropic, but I only ever started seeing society’s downfall when I started working in it.
But you are right in your conclusion, if people woke up they would be very angry, but the problem is that most don’t want to wake up even though they can see it. To coin a phrase, the ‘I’m alright Jacks’ of this world couldn’t give a monkeys. So long as they are drinking Starbuck’s Lattes, shopping in Tescos, wearing Gap tops, Diesel jeans, Nike trainers and driving around in Shell gas guzzling Chelsea Tractors, the revolution can wait for Marx to reincarnate.
keep the faith
Boothy
This somehow brings me to your US and THEM dichotomy, the man causing my stress was most certainly THEM and I am US although most US would point out I am more THEM than US and a lot of THEM would surely acquiesce, as having me in THEM makes THEM THEMer. I believe in dualism I assume the dividing linear to be obvious and clear but the more you think about it the more opaque it becomes (the more I read the less I know). Who are/is US and THEM? Are the sole manipulators of this question THEM by manufacturing a deluded belief in US that we are in fact THEM? And if they are, then where do THEM cease to become US and vice-versa. To put it bluntly I think we’ve been duped with a clever ploy, to think of all those Stone Island jumpers and the $600 CP Company coat I adored back home. I feel well and truly sold.
So the battle is on and it’s a battle that US is indeed losing because most of US don’t know we/they are US and if a majority of we/they start to suspect we/they are US then we/they try to buy themselves back into THEM by aspiring to be THEM. By way of example, procuring $200 trainers for our three year old children made by fourteen year old children working and living in abhorrent conditions in Cambodia, who are so consumed by this world order that they have been successfully detached from the dichotomy we discuss.
The battle is for the very line, not just where it exists but how it exists and whether it exists at all, without it THEM would be lost. Its movement and its permeability are open to change and ironically for once in the arena of world politics it’s to the advantage of THEM if the line is variable, permeable and enigmatic. You don’t need a visa to cross the border from US to THEM and likewise on the return trip.
British society, the Cold War, the Berlin Wall and the famines of Africa engendered the US and THEM theory in both of our formative years, we both know in which camp we stood and so did everybody else. There wasn’t any need for a wall between the North and the South. Thatcher built the divide and then Major and Blair (especially Blair) made it illusory go away, manufacturing and mining jobs went to the wall (or the developing world) and in their place. Office and Mac/Mc Jobs arrived.
My Dad who was a skilled jig grinder in a steel factory was made redundant, and in exchange the Government ironically found him work finding work for others slightly less fortunate than him: they gave him a job in the local Job Centre. So in exchange for one collar job for a different coloured collar job you somehow move classes. It doesn’t matter if workers use less skill and earn less money, the point is that somehow, once the sting has worn off classes appear to transgress class just because they work in front of a computer screen in an office as opposed to a machine in a factory. How very strange that that transgression is always upwards but communities and societies appear just as fragmented and disillusioned (if not more)
I found the best example of all this in No Logo: the kids from the Bronx sending their used trainers back to Nike, saying on CNN we made you and we can break you. I wish I could find that moment on YouTube.
For once the invisible line that exists wasn’t illusory invisible, it was dissipated of all its invisibility. However the walls and the shackles and the WTO and the Free Trade Agreements and the politics will never dissipate because humanity is too entrenched in the self. Call me misanthropic, but I only ever started seeing society’s downfall when I started working in it.
But you are right in your conclusion, if people woke up they would be very angry, but the problem is that most don’t want to wake up even though they can see it. To coin a phrase, the ‘I’m alright Jacks’ of this world couldn’t give a monkeys. So long as they are drinking Starbuck’s Lattes, shopping in Tescos, wearing Gap tops, Diesel jeans, Nike trainers and driving around in Shell gas guzzling Chelsea Tractors, the revolution can wait for Marx to reincarnate.
keep the faith
Boothy
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