
The Occupy Wall Street movement seems to be gaining some real
traction, and reflecting some real anger. But what do you do with that anger? Anger's not sufficient, and misdirecting that at the the current resident of the White House, who isn't perfect but actually gets their point and is too often stuck with the choice of do-less-harm or leave-the-asylum-to-the-inmates (which doesn't, I'll point out, make him weak), is counterproductive. I'm sympathetic to the frustration, but most of the damage is already done and largely irreversible. There is no Robin Hood. How do you move the rudder in a way that changes our course but does it in a way that carries a nation in its current?
One of my closest friends who is an absolute mensch, an incredible parent, a good soul, a progressive thinker, a Democratic voter, thinks that manipulating loopholes to structure annuities for relatively wealthy old people so that they can qualify for government handouts is doing justice. The beneficiaries of these annuities are entitled to restructure their economic reality because the law permits it, and by helping them do it, he's doing right by his family and he's doing right by America. Who gives a darn about where it comes from, who has to pay, or who gets less as a result? That's not the lucky citizen's problem. You take the law as you find it. It's all about getting the most for yourself, whether you're getting paid to make it happen, or getting the fruits of it.
Some people are just entitled. The right-wing argues against "entitlements" designed to lift up those in need, but they have their claws deep in their sense of entitlement to every advantage they can muster. If you get a tax break, or a bailout, or a school voucher, if anything allows you to get a leg up, then you're entitled to it. If a program or a social service helps someone else, it's (speaking in Italics) an entitlement. The privileged don't have to match up both sides of the ledger.
A different friend of mine - one who is reliably, consistently, and (to his credit) a principled conservative, despite the fact that we disagree on just about every issue - argued today that a 20-something begging for debt relief is foolish. He's right, of course. There's effectively no chance this will happen, despite the hole in which current college graduates are finding themselves, as individual student college loan debts have increased five-fold over the past dozen years while job prospects have plummeted in the current recession. But when you see old white teapartiers decrying medicare cuts while opposing universal heathcare, and the hundreds of other ways that the oh-so-aggrieved haves expect their own privilege and resent the way those others expect a have, or even a half-a-have, of their own - because it's their country, it's their apple pie, not yours - well, it's hard not to sympathize with the Occupy Wall Street protester's sentiment. When you see that banks and multinational corporations are entitled to bailouts for stupid decisions but individuals have to look forward to a future of suffering a mountain of unforgivable debt for doing what those institutions told them was the right thing to do - invest in your education, invest in your home - it's hard not to sympathize with their anger, even if the ones expressing that anger haven't earned that sympathy through anything they did themselves.
In a fair world, it shouldn't be that hard to generate some understanding for the counterargument that - kids, just shut up. You may have some college debt, but even if you're living at your parent's home, you mostly have a place to live that's not a cardboard box under a highway. You're mostly not fighting the Nazis in a foxhole (outside of the PS3 in your mom's basement). So sip your latte and get over it, you entitled little brats. Them's the breaks, and there are no guarantees in this world. Life is hard work. Go bake your own triple mochaccino pie. Responsibility means taking care of yourself.
The government used to expect a lot from its people - minor things like saving the free world and whatnot - but the government seemed to have their backs, too. What they got, they got because it was their right, because it was the nation's responsibility to them, even if it was often really their dads and uncles in those foxholes, and (ok, Southeast Asia, anyone?) they were ducking-and-covering while the welfare state irresponsibly wasted our tax dollars pretending to land someone on the moon.
Today, however, the government asks for very little from us, young, old, in-between. Service to your fellow Americans is optional. Yet we all want, and all we want is, more, more, more. More gigabytes. More prescriptions. More healthcare. More regulations. More immigrants. More iPods.
And more. More - and better - jobs. We want more of a role in a system where legislators have abdicated governance to unseen bosses, both theirs and ours. We want more of our elected representatives having-our-backs and not just the backs of those corporations-are-people-too-and-executives-are-the-corporation, who insist that we deregulate the tax code and the work environment and the planet and reward risky corporate recklessness so the bankers and traders and senior executives can get bonuses and the icecaps can melt away and the mountaintops wash out to the ocean, white with foam, all to unburden the economy and unleash the raw power of capitalism and liberty and manifest destiny and reLOVEution. Or something. We all want more of that pie-in-the-sky, and that light from above. We want more responsibility, both from us and for us.
It's a distraction, though. Government isn't the problem. The particular state of our government and governance is a disaster, but the cause is selfishness and empty promises and greed and ask not what you can do for your country or what your country can do for anyone else, but what your country can do for you. Or me. Government can help solve problems, or government can be blamed for problems, or government can create problems, or who the heck knows, governing isn't my problem. I just want what's coming to me, what I'm owed, what's my there's-only-one-true-God-given right as, you know, a real American. The first and last responsibility is to that reflection in the mirror.
But none of this is an answer. At best, and that's maybe giving too much credit, it's a conversation. I don't know that it helps, particularly if nobody - particularly those doing the reporting, and even those doing the talking - is even listening. Expressing anger is important, even without a clear message. It just not enough, and it's definitely not Michael Moore or Ralph Effing Nader.
When I first read those words in the sign above, they seemed like nonsense, a shallow frat-boy crock of whining. But perhaps they're more profound than I perceived, because the more you think about it, the more you realize that Shit is truly, totally, completely fucked up and bullshit.
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