- Maybe I should just quote Ronald Reagan and tell these folk who are trying to "educate" me about the coming "classless" society, "There you go again." It would certainly save time. My friend Sophia on Google Plus has been patiently lecturing me on how what's good for the rich is always bad for the poor and how the economy is a zero-sum game in which the only way I do well is if you do poorly. She waxes most poetical on the subject of the classless society and how if we're all the same class we'd all share the same interests and things would be hunky dory. The whole thing is just more of the simplistic, Politics 101 sort of piffle you get in a typical leftist university. Here is my answer to her. It's long-winded, Sorry about that, but she lit a fire under my boiler.....
|I wonder how many leftist women so busily pushing |
for the classless society are really going to hate the wardrobe.
Are there rich people who own large pieces of big companies? Of course there are. Do they have more than me? Of course they do. Because of my circumstances (family members with bipolar) I am limited as to what I can safely do for a living. A free market economy allows me to figure out ways to make a living other than by putting on the party worker's uniform and leaving my loved ones unattended for 60 hours a week.
I do not believe that one man selling his goods and making money from it, in any way takes money away from me. I subscribe to the "rising tide lifts all boats" theory of economics. When rich people become richer, so do I. Rich guys pay more taxes than I ever will. They create more jobs than I ever could. Good for them I say. The idea that what benefits one takes from another sounds reasonable, but it's not. It's a false belief that the voodoo priests of socialism teach in order to create class envy so they can bring on the revolution that puts them in power. Read it. It's in all their books.
AND after the collapse, new smaller, leaner, more efficient businesses would have risen from the ashes and absorbed their markets and replaced them in a matter of months. Where once there was a monolithic corporation there would have sprung up dozens of new, more flexible, better planned companies doing the same thing. The pain would have been quick and clean like ripping a bandage off. Then we'd be back up and running and the fools that took government protections as a license to be greedy would have been in jail or broke and starting over.
In the new one class/one party world, people like me will be struck down because we don't toe the party line, we won't live where we're told, work where we're told or applaud when the applause sign lights up.
They've lied to you and since it's an easy lie to believe, you guys will go along with it. This is how the world will end - greedy people protecting their wealth and status and exploiting those they believe lower and stupider than themselves. They will enlist foot soldiers with promises of bread and circuses and an illusory worker's paradise built upon the spoils they take off the rich.
Trust me, Sophia, you won't like the gray pajamas of the worker's paradise. I've seen it and it's not a nice place to live. You cannot improve the quality of a field of corn by lopping off the heads of all the stalks that dare to stick their heads up a little taller and grow larger ears of corn. All you'll get is uniformity at a level rather below the average of what it was before.
I didn't think I'd live to see so many people in America willing to give up freedom and opportunity for the illusion of security and a set of guaranteed minimum standards paid for with wealth stolen from others. I suppose our ancestors carried the genes for cowardice with us from the Old World and it's catching up with us. Like the Israelites of old we're setting up a golden calf for ourselves because we're afraid to follow a God we cannot see.
Capitalism is an act of faith. You trust your fellow man to deal fairly with you. If he doesn't, you don't do business with him anymore. In socialism, the government eventually owns all the business and you have to trust government bureaucrats to deal fairly with you. Given their history, I know who I'd rather trust.
I am not going to do well in the classless society. I'm not afraid to object. How do you enforce a classless society? You can kill me or jail those who disagree. Like Patrick Henry, I say,come on. Give me liberty or death - whichever. You have nothing to fear from me. I'm not even armed. My hair is white. I've done the best in this world that I could to leave it better for my having passed through it. Do with me what you will. I defy you and your bogus classless society and your gilded smart people and your "heroic leaders'. When I am bidden to dance for the Dear Leaders that will surely arise and demand obeisance, you may shoot me where I stand. I will not dance.
A tad dramatic perhaps, but no more so than the anarchy of the Occupy movement and the Occupy movement, my dear Sophia, is exactly what the bad kind of revolution looks like. I just pray Americans are still made of sterner stuff than you seem to think they are and don't fall for the "poor little me" rhetoric of the socialists.