I get the feeling that a lot of people are curled up in a little emotional fetal position right now. They're trying to shut their eyes and ears, and rocking back and forth, they murmur "Bush didn't win, Bush didn't win". They need to have their eyes opened, as deliberately as possible, and shown that beyond that fact is greater truth.
The tension in the air is palpable, to anyone paying the least bit of attention and not too clouded by drugs or fear. I felt it on the subway yesterday, at work, in a cab, at the restaurant we ate dinner at.
Do you remember the feelings you had right after 9/11? I remember there was this feeling of distrust towards everyone around me, while at the same time it was mixed with a deep feeling of unity with my countrymen, as much as that made me identified with them.
Now, I feel that feeling has completely reversed itself. I feel completely trusting of the people immediately around me, here in NYC. And I completely distrust my countrymen. Why? Because half of them wouldn't know the Vietnam War if it drafted them to fight.
I always wondered why the history books in our K-12 schools didn't cover the Vietnam War, and I think now I know why: Because if they actually taught kids how fucked up the US gov't was at that time, in the run up to the war, and the policies that were implemented, and the tragedy of the war itself, people might recognize modern war for what it is.
Yes, I completely distrust my countrymen. Why? Because half of them wouldn't know the Vietnam War if it drafted them to fight. What do I mean? Well, half of them voted to keep the current power. Half of them don't understand that much of the conflict around the world comes from our dependence on oil, keeping things the way they are. Half of them care more about so-called tax reform than the fact that they ain't gonna have no jobs in 6 months, the way things are going.
Yes, all is quiet, and if you search the web for things like the coming economic collapse, and the falling dollar, the results get pretty interesting. My advice is to read
Studs Terkel's Hard Times. They is a'comin.