Dominance Games / Politics
Economic policy is the much debatable rancid football of our times. Do we want heaven on earth for our beleaguered country? Do we want a garden of Eden with life good and cares small? Do we want the fruits of honest labor to bear fruits of sustainable labor?
Is there access to material, innovation, coordination, distribution, efficiency in markets….all the base underlying needs of wealth and plenty? If there is plenty to be had then the problem is in how best to access it. If there is not, then the problem is in how best to find or create it…plenty.
Inefficient systems or insufficient bounties open themselves up to battles over who has access to the ultimate controls of goods and services, force and law, mobility, dictates of behavior, access to survival. Abundant economies make the jockeying for such power verily a spectator sport with most happy enough to let those in the arena game out their fiefdoms as long as they leave paths of survival for the rest of the worker ants. In tight times those who have fiefdoms wish only to protect them and keep them…wish only to keep the hordes from the gates, force on their side. Policy is smoke. Policy is mirrors. Policy is tactic and strategy for establishing order, hierarchy, reigns of power, access to the never ending more.
Systems are power based, power centric, power diffused. Power hungry bastards with power use many tricks to work their ways forward. Weak sisters and savants dream the dream of being cultural icons and philosopher despots as they bring force to startling rhapsodies of ideological purities. In the end it is about gaining control of a system shaped and molded by forces at your beck and call. The interests of the rabble can always be used to seduce and undermine when they are sold a rancid dream and forced down a path where they end up with no say but to find scapegoats for their false dreams gone awry and astray…and hearty thank yous and ass kissing to their patient masters.
Dominance Games / Politics…..politics, news, commentary, analysis…. The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true…. the thrill…http://dominancegamespolitics.com/
books… http://bschiff.com/
refer

Dominance Games / Politics: A world that never was
Posted in Commentary, current events, dominance, News, opinion, political analysis, Politics with tags analysis, Democracy, Government, journalism, media, power, Public interest on September 26, 2011 by B SchiffDominance Games / Politics
Back in the beginning, after the days of 9/11, when there was threat in the air, danger in the air, uncertainty in the air, moral clarity in the air, unity of conviction, unity of hope, unity of purpose, pride in a nation of solid footing, moral standards, tattered regrets….there was a glimpse of a glowing dawn.
A longing wish for a world of rational, fine actors looking to establish the hopes and dreams of coordinated right and coordinated might for right; a longing wish for a world of pristine hearts of honor going off to challenge the ravages of hell induced souls who delved all to deeply in meals of distortion and hate…..dreams, envies, wishes of false atonement. It was the call to vanquish the rancid self mocking words and deeds, self lathering wretched fantasies covered with hardened ignorance and the fervors of those who have nothing save the capacity for fervor to expand upon.
There was then a time, a moment, an instant when the world turned, when there was in that world an opening for the better natures of our spirits, when there was in that world an opening for the truths of our hearts, our nobility, our fierce sense of our mythic selves, the fierce prides built into the fabrics of our character, the sacrifices, sweats, toils, dreams, judgements of those who lived once to do the good and the right.
There was then a time, a moment, an instant when all was possible going forward, all was willing to be sacrificed, all were willing to be asked tough things going forward. There was a then a time when the stars were aligned by craven accident and true national character cried out to be in play, to be shown the flag, to be shown the meanings of creating worlds free from regressions, scavenging, craving, coveting, callous, insignificant, humorless, self righteous damning souls.
There was that moment.
There was moderation in the worlds that spawned our attackers. There was adulation and appreciation for our land that still stood for the greatest aspirations that men and women could stand for. There was a rallying for the right to make evil an unattractive entry, a entity that could not forever stand support from its self interested backers. There was that…all that.
Great nations, great peoples seize the moment, seize the initiative, seize the chance, the gifts the fickle gods can bestow.
Great nations, great peoples are not supposed to fail.
Dominance Games / Politics…..politics, news, commentary, analysis…. The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true…. the thrill…http://dominancegamespolitics.com/
books… http://bschiff.com/
http://twitter.com/BSchiff2
refer
http://www.etalkinghead.com/
http://thewashingtonfancy.com/
Share this:
Leave a comment »