Sometimes fat boy gets it wrong... *cough*
I don't know when it happened exactly. When we the people lost the power to control our government and the government gained the power instead, to control us.
Maybe it was when they broadcast the execution of our fellow American students on the private property campus of Kent State. As they dared exercise their 1st Amendment rights to freely speak out against the Vietnam war.
Perhaps it was when they terrified us all, as we watched what was often round the clock coverage of the Waco Koresh compound siege. Never seeing those vendors down the road who were screen printing fresh tee shirts for sale, as events unfolded by the moment. So that the placard across peoples chest could later attest to what happened to freedom in that tiny compound in Texas. All because one man was sought for arrest.
Perhaps those broadcasts in dying colors,in the long history of media, made us fear the power that rules over us. That message at the end of a gun barrel that heralded one certain and obvious fact: You shall obey! Or we shall kill you.
And so it is. Many folks today seem to think inside the box. Frightened of not being "PC". And who can blame those who cower and worry if they should dare offer Lisa a compliment on the lovely engagement ring she just received from her long time love!? When Lisa could very well construe such innocence as worthy of being called, sexual harassment! Which can result in that one who dared afford Lisa that compliment, being sent to "gender sensitivity training seminars", for the sake of retaining her employment. So that she might learn how not to ever dare compliment Lisa (or anyone) again.
Is it politically correct to fear one's own voice!? Is it politically punctual to be persuaded to curb one's thoughts, for fear they might stand to offend anyone at all at any time!?
Marx had a program like that. Re-education centers in Soviet Russia. Dare to think outside the party lines! And if you were worth something to the party, you were re-educated so as to come into step. But if you really weren't worth much, you were simply shot or imprisoned. My how times have changed. For it appears history has migrated to the U.S. and the 21st century.
So, my name is Freedom. And it's a pleasure to meet a forum of people that believe in less government and more room to breath.
Be well,
F.
