“In tattered tuxedos they faced the new heroes
and crawled about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for their memoroes were dim
of the decades of dark execution.
Hollow hands were raised; they stood there amazed
in the shattering of their illusions.
As the windows were smashed by the ringing of revolution.”
and crawled about in confusion.
And they sheepishly grinned for their memoroes were dim
of the decades of dark execution.
Hollow hands were raised; they stood there amazed
in the shattering of their illusions.
As the windows were smashed by the ringing of revolution.”
-
Phil Ochs – “Ringing of Revolution”
(1966)
I’ve seen it coming for over a year. This is how I
put it in May, 2015: “Something
must change. Our leaders were elected to serve the people, not oppress
them. They must re-embrace our founding
principles. If they fail in that, revolution will come.” Well, a year has
passed and nothing’s changed. Now, unfortunately, the nation’s mood is even
uglier than it was a year ago.
As
Bob Dylan and Phil Ochs put it in the 60’s, “There’s revolution in the air.”
Those of us who came of age in the sixties have been
down this road before. Everywhere we turned it seemed that upheaval was the
order of the day. Radical groups were formed in response to almost every
societal issue. There was the Weather Underground and Students for Democratic
Society. There were radical feminists; there were Yippies. It became so omnipresent that author Tom
Wolfe coined a term for it. He called it “radical chic.”
It was fun for a while, but it ended when they
killed the priests and prophets of our generation. The revolution ground to a halt
and our reward was Richard Nixon and Watergate followed by Jimmy Carter and the
great malaise. About 10 years after that, Lee Iacocca and Chrysler got a
billion and half from the American taxpayers to stave off bankruptcy. Tom
Paxton, a folk relic of the sixties, saw the injustice of it and decided he
would change his name to Chrysler and go to Washington to get his free money.
But, what about 21st century America? Shouldn’t
we Middle-Americans all change our names to Goldman-Sachs, Citibank, or General
Motors and then get our bailouts?
There’s no doubt that the contemporary stage has
been set for revolution. Liberals know it. Conservatives know it. Libertarians
know it. Democratic voters know it; Republican voters know it. Men know it, as
do women. America’s poor know it. So does the American middle class. In fact,
almost everyone knows it except for the politicians, who seem more interested
in staying in power than fixing Middle America’s problems.
It’s no wonder, then, that we’re on the cusp of revolution. It’s the kind of thing that almost always
happens when government turns a blind eye to the very people who make a
country’s wheels turn. America’s politicians, of all people, should know this,
but they can’t seem to remember that our founding revolution came because King
George and the British parliament refused to listen to our forefathers’
grievances.
The wheels of revolution seem once again to be
spinning, but are we going to see a real revolution this time or is it going to
become more like Abbie Hoffman’s “revolution for the hell of it?” Will we find a peaceful way to solve our
problems or have they metastasized to the point that we’re facing the prospect
of flinging tear gas canisters and Molotov cocktails back and forth in the
streets or heaving bricks through some innocent shopkeeper’s windows to get our
point across?
Which way will we go? That depends on our leaders.
Our founding revolution, for example, was crafted by men like Washington,
Jefferson, Franklin, Madison, Adams, and Hamilton. They were the
revolutionaries who gave us our Declaration of Independence, Constitution, and
ordered liberty.
So, who are the 21st century
revolutionaries who will help us re-form a “more perfect union?” Who will
“promote the general welfare?” Who is waiting in the wings to “establish
justice?” Who’s going to secure the “Blessings of Liberty to ourselves and our
Posterity?
”
I’m coming up empty. How about you?
The sad truth is, we have no Washingtons or
Jerffersons or Franklins or Madisons. We have nothing but self-serving
political hacks.
On the Republican side, we’ve got Trump and Cruz.
The world hasn’t seen megalomaniacs like them since Machiavelli or the Marquis
de Sade. Then, if megalomania isn’t your cup of tea, there’s John Kasich, who’s
trying to hug his way to the Oval Office.
On the Democratic side, there’s Clinton and
Sanders. Hillary claims she’s a woman of
the people, but Goldman-Sachs, who purchased her at $200,000 per speech, would
dispute that. Bernie says he’s going to break up the big banks, but when he was
recently asked by the N.Y. Daily News editorial board how he was going to do
it, told them didn’t have a clue.
What’s next for America? Having sown the wind, will
we now reap the whirlwind? Will the center hold? Will we enter that dark time
foreseen by William Butler Yeats, when “Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
and the blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere the ceremony of innocence
is drowned?”
How will this all play out? As the old folk tune
goes, the answers to the questions are, as they always have been, “blowing in
the wind.”
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