If you
haven't worn a uniform while in the name of patriotism and been
forced to point a weapon at another human being, well we don't have
much to talk about. You may thank me for my service, which infuriates
me. I will not find much of value in anything you say. It's
hypocritical. Let me break it down:
- An American flag made in China will have colors that run.
- If you oppose abortion, you are not allowed to support the death penalty.
- If you love Jesus, then please, act like Jesus.
- If you think we should removed slavery in the US from history books, you're an idiot. Slavery was a horribly thing. Africans built this country and their contributions are immeasurable. We are who we are because of who we were.
- If you think war is a good idea, then you join up. Do it today.
- If you are afraid, we ain't got nothing to talk about.
- If you aren't afraid, did you know that many school systems want to remove any hint of civil disobedience from textbooks? Oh, if Henry could see us now.
- The best thing for us is whatever the system decides for us: 24hour electronic stimulation and amply supplied processed food.
- Why there ought to be a law. Shouldn't we have more regulation?
- Despite what you may think, you really are not unique. Rather than being smug, be humble, and if you cannot be humble, be quiet.
When we came
home it was a terrible realization than the entire country had
suddenly came down with a serious case of the stupid. Cars got
bigger. To-go cups got bigger. Opposition got whinier. And still,
everyone seemed to like highly organized things: religion was still
popular, broadcast sports seemed to round out the afternoons after
God. And then there's the politics. Can you see any difference
between them?
We got back
and the only thing that seemed to matter was each other. We had left
our homes and families and communities and went abroad to disrupt the
homes and families and communities of others. And returning home
again? Fuck you.
After the
war we went to college. The first time we dropped acid we were all in
college. We were busy absorbing the liberal arts subjects that would
give us the edge over the generation before us. We were learning Adam
Smith and Descartes and Ralph Waldo Emerson. We left the rotary phone
and the typewriter and the map and compass like we left the war,
reluctantly. Reluctantly, we gave what was fed to us and on Thursday
afternoons after class, we wandered deeper into decaying industrial
streets in the center of town and took LSD.
What we
discovered was this: it's going to go on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on and on and on and there is so very little you're
going to do to stop it, to slow it, or to make it right.
We
discovered that if there is war, and there is always going to be war,
it's because of one reason and one reason only. War is only going to
get started because one stupid white mother fucker is fixin' to lose
some money.
I do not
mean to suggest we end war, but call it what it is. End the
hypocrisy. I do not mean to suggest that the total anesthetization of
society by processed foods, 24hour electronic stimulation, religion,
sports or politics is necessary either. I do not endorse LSD. I do
not endorse drugs of any kind, legal or illegal.
I am merely
suggesting that everyone be quiet.
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