Friday, July 17, 2009

Money Woes!!!

The obsessive pursuit of profit & wealth (gain) has been with the world since Cain killed Abel*; and has been the subject of lamentation in every age. Here is a small sampling of lamentations and warnings:**

King Solomon (900s BC)
How much better is it to get wisdom than gold! and to get understanding rather to be chosen than silver! (Old Testament Proverbs 16:16)
Isaiah (700s BC)
Yea, they are greedy dogs which can never have enough, and they are shepherds that cannot understand: they all look to their own way, every one for his gain, from his quarter. (Old Testament Isaiah 56:11)
Jeremiah (600s-500s BC)
For from the least of them even unto the greatest of them every one is given to covetousness; and from the prophet even unto the priest every one dealeth falsely. (Old Testament Jeremiah 6:13)
Sophocles (496 BC-406 BC)
Surely there never was so evil a thing as money, which maketh cities into ruinous heaps, and banisheth men from their houses, and turneth their thoughts from good unto evil. (Antigone)
Socrates (469-399 BC)
Men of Athens, I honor and love you; but I shall obey God rather than you, and while I have life and strength I shall never cease from the practice and teaching of philosophy, exhorting anyone whom I meet after my manner, and convincing him, saying: O my friend, why do you who are a citizen of the great and mighty and wise city of Athens, care so much about laying up the greatest amount of money and honor and reputation, and so little about wisdom and truth and the greatest improvement of the soul, which you never regard or heed at all? Are you not ashamed of this? (Emphasis added) (Plato, Apology, Translated by Benjamin Jowett)
Polybius (ca 203-120 BC)
… at Carthage, nothing that results in profit is regarded as disgraceful. (see Will Durant, The Story of Civilization: Part III, Caesar and Christ, p. 414)
Cicero (106-43 BC),
Endless money forms the sinews of war. (Philippics, Oration V, sc. 5)
Horace (65-8 BC)
Money madness is the basic disease of Rome. (see Will Durant, The Story of Civilization: Part III, Caesar and Christ, p. 245) Petronius (ca 27-66 AD)
What power has law where only money rules? (Satyricon, Cap. XIV)
Paul, the Apostle (died ca 64 AD)
But they that will be rich fall into temptation and a snare, and into many foolish and hurtful lusts, which drown men in destruction and perdition. 10 For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows. (New Testament 1 Tim. 6:9-10)
Francis Bacon (1561-1626 AD)
Above all things, good policy is to be used, that the treasure and moneys, in a state, be not gathered into few hands. For otherwise a state may have a great stock, and yet starve. And money is like muck, not good except it be spread. This is done, chiefly by suppressing, or at least keeping a strait hand, upon the devouring trades of usury, ingrossing great pasturages, and the like. (Essays of Sir Francis Bacon, “Of Seditions and Troubles”)
Oliver Goldsmith (1730-1774 AD)
Ill fares the land to hast’ning ills a prey
Where wealth accumulates and men decay. (The Deserted Village)
Charles Dickens (1812-1870 AD)
This narrow thoroughfare, baking and blistering in the sun, is Wall Street: the Stock Exchange and Lombard Street of New York. Many a rapid fortune has been made in this street, and many a no less rapid ruin. Some of these very merchants whom you see hanging about here now, have locked up money in their strong-boxes, like the man in the Arabian Nights, and opening them again, have found but withered leaves. (American Notes, Chap. VI)
Leo Tolstoy (1828-1910 AD)
Money is a new form of slavery, and distinguishable from the old simply by the fact that it is impersonal – that there is no human relation between master and slave. (What shall We Do Then? 1886)
Franklin D. Roosevelt (1882-1945 AD), 32nd US President
The real truth of the matter is, as you and I know, that a financial element in the large centers has owned the government of the U.S. since the days of Andrew Jackson. (Letter to Col. Edward Mandell House (21 November 1933); as quoted in F.D.R.: His Personal Letters, 1928-1945, edited by Elliott Roosevelt (New York: Duell, Sloan and Pearce, 1950), pg. 373.
Sen. Barry Goldwater (1909-1998 AD), (R-AZ)
Most Americans have no real understanding of the operation of the international money lenders ... The accounts of the Federal Reserve System have never been audited. It operates outside the control of Congress and ... manipulates the credit of the United States.
(With No Apologies: The Personal and Political Memoirs of United States Senator Barry M. Goldwater (1979)
Robert L. Heilbroner (1919-2005 AD)
No other civilization has permitted the calculus of self-interest so to dominate its culture. It has transmogrified greed and Philistinism into social virtue and subordinated all values to commercial values. (Business Civilization in Decline, Norton, 1976)
John Danforth (1936- AD), former Republican senator from Missouri
I have never seen more senators express discontent with their jobs. ... I think the major cause is that, deep down in our hearts, we have been accomplices to doing something terrible and unforgivable to this wonderful country. Deep down in our hearts, we know that we have bankrupted America and that we have given our children a legacy of bankruptcy. .. We have defrauded our country to get ourselves elected. (Reported in the Arizona Republic of April 21, 1992)
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* See "Selections from the Book of Moses" 5:31-33, Pearl of Great Price—scripture of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
**Thanks to http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Money for several of these quotes

Saturday, July 4, 2009

To Loyalists* Everywhere

(*Addressed specifically to every soul upset by Déjà Vu criticisms & more generally to Republicans, Democrats, Conservatives, Liberals, Socialists, Communists, rebels, terrorists, groupies, nationalists, globalists, sectarians, and loyal dependents of every stripe—including those dependent on an employer’s pay cheque[1] or those intimidated by dependency into the façade of loyalty; etc., etc.)

Every desired value has its extremes, and LOYALTY has been pulled and pushed to the extreme since the dawn of power; pushed and pulled to that place where seeing we will not see, hearing we will not hear, and being challenged we will not read, research, investigate, or admit of any negatives.

This willful ignorance[2] is the sad legacy of unquestioning loyalty to any person, cause, group, idea, or ideology. We mount our political, religious, or ideological high-horses and wield the sword of our various passionate loyalties striving to cut asunder all criticism and opposition. Thus, too many of us speak democratic principles with our lips but in our hearts and councils seek monopolies of thought, perspective, and action. We call our version “patriotic” or “the ONLY truth,” and resist with anger, the historical parallels—the corruptions, conspiracies, and crimes (the 3Cs) that forever tempt (and too often accompany) power and influence. For extreme loyalists, the 3Cs that might apply to their own loyalty are fiercely denied or justified for extenuating cause.

But questioning and requests for transparency and accountability are not acts of disloyalty. They are duties—obligations of intelligent life to demand balance, integrity, justice, equity, thought, and consideration. Intelligence demands accountability. Intelligence rejects the hypocrisy of saying one thing and doing another. That is how I see it, and that is why I “déjà vu” in the hope that my insights (perhaps mistaken at times) may help move us from intransigence to seeing, hearing, and investigating the full story of our loyalties; and to recognize both the richness and the tragic waste in the complex, precious, and déjà vu world of such loyalties.

[1] “It is difficult for them to see whose paycheck depends on them not seeing.” Upton Sinclair
[2] A version of the three-monkey stance: See no evil, hear no evil, & ask no question concerning the object of loyalty.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Adam Smith’s Open Letter* to Former-President George W. Bush (et al.)

(*First published in 1759 in anticipation of many presidencies, and also includes Prime Ministers, Kings, Queens, and other heads of state; therefore Mr. Bush is not the first to receive this open letter, nor shall he be the last. It’s all déjà vu for Mr. Smith.)

[Dear Mr. Former-President:]

[I, Adam Smith, first published this observation in 1759 and made it comprehensive in scope so as to be useful in a variety of situations. I suspect you may fall into several categories of my concern. Hopefully, you will recognize the ones that apply, which may be useful as you draft your memoirs and prepare for your after-life—by which I mean, after-your-presidency-life. So here we begin, as I quote myself:]

“To attain to this envied situation [of wealth and greatness], the candidates for fortune too frequently abandon the paths of virtue; for unhappily, the road which leads to the one and that which leads to the other, lie sometimes in very opposite directions. But the ambitious man flatters himself that, in the splendid situation to which he advances, he will have so many means of commanding the respect and admiration of mankind, and will be enabled to act with such superior propriety and grace, that the luster of his future conduct will entirely cover, or efface, the foulness of the steps by which he arrived at that elevation. In many governments the candidates for the highest stations are above the law; and, if they can attain the object of their ambition, they have no fear of being called to account for the means by which they acquired it. They often endeavour, therefore, not only by fraud and falsehood, the ordinary and vulgar arts of intrigue and cabal, but sometimes by the perpetration of the most enormous crimes, by murder and assassination [of reputations in more civilized societies], by rebellion and civil war [or dissension], to supplant and destroy those who oppose or stand in the way of their greatness. They more frequently miscarry than succeed; and commonly gain nothing but the disgraceful punishment which is due to their crimes. But, though they should be so lucky as to attain that wished-for greatness, they are always most miserably disappointed in the happiness which they expect to enjoy in it. It is not ease or pleasure, but always honour, of one kind or another, though frequently an honour very ill understood, that the ambitious man really pursues. But the honour of his exalted station appears, both in his own eyes and in those of other people, polluted and defiled by the baseness of the means through which he rose to it. Though by the profusion of every liberal expense; though by excessive indulgence in every profligate pleasure, the wretched, but usual resource of ruined characters; though by the hurry of public business, or by the prouder and more dazzling tumult of war, he may endeavour to efface, both from his own memory and from that of other people, the remembrance of what he has done; that remembrance never fails to pursue him. He invokes in vain the dark and dismal powers of forgetfulness and oblivion. He remembers himself what he has done, and that remembrance tells him that other people must likewise remember it. Amidst all the gaudy pomp of the most ostentatious greatness; amidst the venal and vile adulation of the great and of the learned; amidst the more innocent, though more foolish, acclamations of the common people; amidst all the pride of conquest and triumph of successful war, he is still secretly pursued by the avenging furies of shame and remorse; and, while glory seems to surround him on all sides, he himself in his own imagination, sees black and foul infamy fast pursuing him, and every moment ready to overtake him from behind.”

[PS: Mr. Former-President: Some of this may also apply to certain of your former associates. You are not alone. Ambition, on many levels, can be blinding and power intoxicating so as to pursue agendas at any cost. Thus, I send this not in judgment, but as a general observation of déjà vu.]

Reference: Adam Smith, The Theory of Moral Sentiments (Mineola, New York: 2006, Dover Philosophical Classics) first published 1759; p. 61-2—I.III.III.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Mr. Smith [is desperately needed in] Washington*

(*AND Beijing, Berlin, Brazalia, Cairo, Canberra, Damascus, Harare, Havana, Jakarta, Khartoum, Kingston, Kinshasa, Lima, London, Madrid, Manila, Moscow, New Dehli, Oslo, Ottawa, Paris, Riyadh, Rome, Santiago, Seoul, Stockholm, Tegucigalpa, Tehran, Tokyo, Warsaw, and every other place inbetween that is feeling the pressure of extremes from laissez-faire ideology to command economies; AND in every corporate boardroom)

Adam Smith’s “invisible hand” has been presumptively extracted from his 1000-plus page treatise on economics to mean “hands-off” business. Too bad those who wrap themselves in this invisible hand haven’t taken his books in-hand. Mr. Smith was not a laissez-faire determinist, but a moderate, aware of the need for balance between the private and the public good; and fully aware of the dangers inherent in accumulated power and wealth. Here, for the record, are a few of Mr. Smith’s observations:

On the Public Good:
The interest of the dealers, however, in any particular branch of trade or manufactures, is always in some respects different from, and even opposite to, that of the public. To widen the market and to narrow the competition, is always the interest of the dealers. To widen the market may frequently be agreeable enough to the interest of the public; but to narrow the competition must always be against it, and can serve only to enable the dealers, by raising their profits above what they naturally would be, to levy, for their own benefit, an absurd tax upon the rest of their fellow-citizens. The proposal of any new law or regulation of commerce which comes from this order ought always to be listened to with great precaution, and ought never to be adopted till after having been long and carefully examined, not only with the most scrupulous, but with the most suspicious attention. It comes from an order of men whose interest is never exactly the same with that of the public, who have generally an interest to deceive and even to oppress the public, and who accordingly have, upon many occasions, both deceived and oppressed it. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 287-8—I.XI.III)

Though the standard by which casuists frequently determine what is right or wrong in human conduct be its tendency to the welfare or disorder of society, it does not follow that a regard to the welfare of society should be the sole virtuous motive of action, but only that, in any competition it ought to cast the balance against all other motives [emphasis added]. (The Theory of Moral Sentiments, p. 304—VII.II.III)

The wise and virtuous man is at all times willing that his own private interest should be sacrificed to the public interest of his own particular order or society. He is at all times willing, too, that the interest of this order or society should be sacrificed to the greater interest of the state or sovereignty of which it is only a subordinate part: he should, therefore, be equally willing that all those inferior interests should be sacrificed to the greater interest of the universe, to the interest of that great society of all sensible and intelligent beings, of which God himself is the immediate administrator and director. (The Theory of Moral Sentiments, p. 236—VI.II.III)
[In the interests of full disclosure, Mr. Smith also wrote, when speaking of the invisible hand, that he had “never known much good done by those who affected [emphasis added] to trade for the public good.” (The Wealth of Nations, p. 485)]

On Labor:
Labour, it must always be remembered, and not any particular commodity or set of commodities, is the real measure of the value both of silver and of all other commodities. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 214—I.XI.III)

The liberal reward of labour, as it encourages the propagation, so it increases the industry of the common people. The wages of labour are the encouragement of industry, which, like every other human quality, improves in proportion to the encouragement it receives. A plentiful subsistence increases the bodily strength of the labourer, and the comfortable hope of bettering his condition, and of ending his days perhaps in ease and plenty, animates him to exert that strength to the utmost. Where wages are high, accordingly, we shall always find the workmen more active, diligent, and expeditious than where they are low: … Some workmen, indeed, when they can earn in four days what will maintain them through the week, will be idle the other three. This, however, is by no means the case with the greater part. Workmen, on the contrary, when they are liberally paid by the piece, are very apt to overwork themselves, and to ruin their health and constitution in a few years. … Something of the same kind happens in many other trades, in which the workmen are paid by the piece, as they generally are in manufactures, and even in country labour, wherever wages are higher than ordinary. Almost every class of artificers is subject to some peculiar infirmity occasioned by excessive application to their peculiar species of work. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 84—I.VIII)

If masters would always listen to the dictates of reason and humanity, they have frequently occasion rather to moderate than to animate the application of many of their workmen. It will be found, I believe, in every sort of trade, that the man who works so moderately as to be able to work constantly not only preserves his health the longest, but, in the course of the year, executes the greatest quantity of work. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 94—I.VIII)

On Management:
The directors of such companies [joint stock company, i.e., corporation], however, being the managers rather of other people's money than of their own, it cannot well be expected that they should watch over it with the same anxious vigilance with which the partners in a private copartnery frequently watch over their own. Like the stewards of a rich man, they are apt to consider attention to small matters as not for their master's honour, and very easily give themselves a dispensation from having it. Negligence and profusion, therefore, must always prevail, more or less, in the management of the affairs of such a company. It is upon this account that joint stock companies for foreign trade have seldom been able to maintain the competition against private adventurers. They have, accordingly, very seldom succeeded without an exclusive privilege, and frequently have not succeeded with one. Without an exclusive privilege they have commonly mismanaged the trade. With an exclusive privilege they have both mismanaged and confined it. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 800—V.I.III)

On Corruption:
People of the same trade seldom meet together, even for merriment and diversion, but the conversation ends in a conspiracy against the public, or in some contrivance to raise prices. It is impossible indeed to prevent such meetings, by any law which either could be executed, or would be consistent with liberty and justice. But though the law cannot hinder people of the same trade from sometimes assembling together, it ought to do nothing to facilitate such assemblies, much less to render them necessary. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 148—I.X.I)

... This disposition to admire, and almost to worship, the rich and the powerful, and to despise, or, at least, to neglect, persons of poor and mean condition, though necessary both to establish and to maintain the distinction of ranks and the order of society, is, at the same time, the great and most universal cause of the corruption of our moral sentiments. That wealth and greatness are often regarded with the respect and admiration which are due only to wisdom and virtue; and that the contempt, of which vice and folly are the only proper objects, is often most unjustly bestowed upon poverty and weakness, has been the complaint of moralists in all ages. (The Theory of Moral Sentiments, p. 58—I.III.III)

When masters combine together in order to reduce the wages of their workmen, they commonly enter into a private bond or agreement not to give more than a certain wage under a certain penalty. Were the workmen to enter into a contrary combination of the same kind, not to accept of a certain wage under a certain penalty, the law would punish them very severely; and if it dealt impartially, it would treat the masters in the same manner. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 164—I.X.I)

On Monopolistic Tendencies:
But the cruellest of our revenue laws, I will venture to affirm, are mild and gentle in comparison of some of those which the clamour of our merchants and manufacturers has extorted from the legislature for the support of their own absurd and oppressive monopolies. Like the laws of Draco, these laws may be said to be all written in blood. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 700— IV.VIII)

… Were the officers of the army to oppose with the same zeal and unanimity any reduction in the numbers of forces with which master manufacturers set themselves against every law that is likely to increase the number of their rivals in the home market; were the former to animate their soldiers in the same manner as the latter enflame their workmen to attack with violence and outrage the proposers of any such regulation, to attempt to reduce the army would be as dangerous as it has now become to attempt to diminish in any respect the monopoly which our manufacturers have obtained against us. This monopoly has so much increased the number of some particular tribes of them that, like an overgrown standing army, they have become formidable to the government, and upon many occasions intimidate the legislature [emphasis added]. The Member of Parliament [or Congress] who supports every proposal for strengthening this monopoly is sure to acquire not only the reputation of understanding trade, but great popularity and influence with an order of men whose numbers and wealth render them of great importance. If he opposes them, on the contrary, and still more if he has authority enough to be able to thwart them, neither the most acknowledged probity, nor the highest rank, nor the greatest public services can protect him from the most infamous abuse and detraction, from personal insults, nor sometimes from real danger, arising from the insolent outrage of furious and disappointed monopolists. ¶ …The legislature, were it possible that its deliberations could be always directed, not by the clamorous importunity of partial interests, but by an extensive view of the general good, ought upon this very account, perhaps, to be particularly careful neither to establish any new monopolies of this kind, nor to extend further those which are already established. Every such regulation [favoring monopolists] introduces some degree of real disorder into the constitution of the state, which it will be difficult afterwards to cure without occasioning another disorder. (The Wealth of Nations, p. 501-2—IV.II)

References: Adam Smith’s: 1) The Theory of Moral Sentiments (Mineola, New York: 2006, Dover Philosophical Classics) first published 1759; & 2) The Wealth of Nations (New York: 2000, Modern Library Paperback Edition) first published 1776.

Promises, Promises

By lavish self-presentation, BK is a b-b[1] oilman; though by comparison to the BM-types[2], BK is of the bottom-rung variety. He began a dream-project—a massive, corporate retreat for b-b comrades who were said to crave a western, cowboy experience on a big ranch. BK bought sections of land on a river; fenced it with miles of post and rail (none of that tacky, cheaper barbed wire!); bought cows, horses, exotic harnesses & tack, and brand-new, earth-moving equipment. Not just one new high-hoe, but two. Not just one new Cat, but two. Not just one massive, commercial-size, fuel-storage tank, but three. Not to mention the county-size road-grader and the tractor-trailer unit to haul his equipment to “other” big projects, as needed. And, of course, three, huge generators to power the “K-Ranch” project as electricity had not yet arrived on site. BK instructed that a lake (pond-size) be constructed; and hired a gifted, local contractor to construct houses, cabins, and two huge barns, as fast as he and his crews could (calving season was on the near horizon). And of course, top-of-the-line, panel corrals were ordered and installed to manage the livestock.

Over the next months, BK and his courtier side-kick would arrive on Fridays to review the progress and make expensive change-requests that had popped into his (their) minds. Huge progress was mandated for each visit, so outward appearance would have to always trump finish-work. Soon there were dozens of projects, half-done, and promises, promises about agreed-upon compensation, supply accounts, up-front payments, etc., etc. It was a huge, potentially profitable job for many, but soon the red-flags began blowing in the western breeze all along the long, gravel road to the “K-Ranch.” It’s just that no one wanted to see them—to doubt BK’s integrity, his honesty, the viability of his dream or their own jobs or their outstanding accounts. Why BK even had some local family roots!

So promises, excuses, and periodic, late payments kept his contractors and other employees working—and buying materials & supplies, out of their own pockets, to meet the requisite weekly progress. Wages and reimbursements were always just a cheque away, even though several payments bounced once or twice before finally landing firm. When unpaid contractors, with less trust and patience, walked before job completion, BK hired others to finish up (and didn’t quite get them paid either). Of course, he paid critical employees (e.g., his calving crews) till the end of their last crucial month, then zip—nada. Even extended family members were recruited at the end to push the earth-moving and building projects as far as possible before … .

Well, no one yet knows what he told them. Perhaps, before the equipment had to be moved to some “other” big project?

His one-on-one personal chats about employee loyalty were crafted to solicit silence or spread the BK-line.

NOW, the cattle are sold, the equipment hauled away in a long convoy (by repo?[3]), and hundreds of thousands owed to contractors, suppliers, and employees. And still the promises are coming. “You will be paid—ASAPT[4].” With the unspoken, but subtle message, “Don’t do anything rash like try to sue, or register a builder’s lien, or do anything more than just wait patiently, and trust that I will do the right thing. ... Otherwise, you might offend me. And of course, neither of us wants that.” (Like the unpaid, young cowboy who reportedly carried his saddle offsite as collateral for unpaid wages? Now reported to the police for theft—by or on behalf of our b-b man who, dare we say, has a legion of his own more egregious offenses?! Dare we suggest reciprocity for all the materials and supplies BK incorporated into his project that he “neglected” to pay for? Dare we suggest that BK and his courtiers self-reflect?!)

And so the déjà vu strikes. How many must repeat this sad saga as the con-frauds wend their way through the world?

But of course, there was no intent to con or defraud! There was always intent that income or loans would be sufficient to exceed project outflow, even when extravagance, excess, and new commitments seemed undiminished by the reality of bouncing cheques, late payments, cash-flow bottlenecks, and mounting defaults. There was always intent to get things sorted out even as new contractors and employees were hired while prior ones remained unpaid. There was always intent to pay for the stuff he maneuvered contractors and employees to buy on his behalf. There was always intent to set up accounts for materials and supplies. There was eventually intent (promises) to realize enough from the sale of assets to pay unsecured debts even when those assets were known to BK to be secured by others. There was always intent to keep his promises.

And so, another b-b man, with “no intent” to harm, con, or defraud, manages all three with a clear conscience, offended by any suggestion otherwise. A b-b man who will likely follow in the steps of his greater and lesser comrades whose red-flags look suspiciously criminal in pattern and consequence, but who manage to keep things “civil” in the bankruptcy courts. A b-b man who will in all likelihood pass on his improvements to someone (an insider?) for a fraction of their cost, because huge parts of the costs were born by others.

The story of BK is still playing out, unknown to the general public as he maneuvers his options, stalls whatever creditors he can, postures himself, and plans to literally “parade” his defunct enterprise before an unsuspecting, festive public. For what purpose? To solicit new investors to pay off prior obligations? To stall for self-interest? To self-delude?

Maybe it’s about time to begin calling a spade, a spade.

[1] big-business
[2] aka Bernie Madoff’s
[3] Those who know are commanded not to talk about the equipment!
[4] “As soon as—perhaps tomorrow."

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

To my good niece

(Thoughts sparked by her questions and struggles)

Who are you? Freaking Job? Probably more than you know! The problem is, most of us don’t have the first idea of who Job really was. We hear “the patience of Job,” or “the faith of Job” and cast him-and-his-faithful-patience into the rising heap of our own failures. Thus, we never meet the real Job.

We remain strangers to this man who said: “I will complain in the bitterness of my soul” (7:11); who cried out, “I am full of confusion” (10:15); this man who accused God of breaking him with a tempest and multiplying his wounds without cause (9:17) and of being cruel to him (30:21); this man who charged God with removing his hope like a tree [tearing it up by the roots?] (19:10); this man who, in the integrity of his soul, stood up to God and demanded to be judged in truth and justice (chp. 31). Job suffered immense despair (6:2-4) and terrifying dreams (7:14) and railed against his own birth (3:11). Why? Because the God he thought he knew, the God he had been acculturated to, the God his “friends” were defending with passionate certitude, was nothing like the God who was manifesting in his life.

And yet Job could not quite give up believing in an honorable God. He was horribly conflicted, cycling between railing at God’s seeming injustice and inexplicable silence, and believing that God loved him and was indeed honorable, just, and worthy of every trust (13:15). (Is there even the odd déjà vu here?)

It is troubling when teachers/leaders laud Job for his patience and testimony and ignore all the despair and sufferings in-between, for therein is our best affirmation and comfort—in Job’s ability, courage, and integrity to say what he really thought, felt, and experienced (27:5). Many latter-day testimonies and explanations of God’s purposes and character seem reminiscent of Job’s friends—some even quoting the words of those friends without realizing what God said of those very words and friends (42:7).

Maybe you already know the real Job. But if not, maybe you can find a comfort-brother in him. Most losses/traumas are not as extreme as his (or his wife’s), but the questions and psychic pain are just as real. I do not understand God’s answer to Job (beginning finally in Chp. 38), unless it is to reiterate that our mortal perspective may be less than a pinhole in the dark—with periodic flashes of understanding, comfort, and hope (that seem to fade again, all too quickly). God's answer seems to say, “You haven’t even grasp the lesser questions like where the rains come from etc. etc. and you’re wanting answer to the great question of why your life and this creation of mine is awash in tears—when I am a just and loving God?!” (I think you have it right, in part—agency is key, but as I read Job, his story goes beyond the tragedies within agency. It goes to the very heart of who God is and what He intends to convey in this story of suffering and confusion.)

Maybe God’s answer is also a little déjà vu your recent visit to the vet with Josser—like “there is no way this pain, fear, and confusion can make sense with his present capacity to understand.” (Or maybe it’s just the chaos/hazards of life? I don’t know.)

Job didn’t seem to get the answers he pled for, but it appears that he, at last, saw something (42:5) that made the difference: “Wherefore I will be quiet [at peace] for I am comforted that I am dust” (See other translations of 42:6, e.g. Stephen Mitchell’s Book of Job, p. 88). So I wonder, at core: Is the change you seek really a question of determining you are worth having good things happen to you? Maybe, in part, (again, I don’t know), but I look at Job, at the sorrows of nearly every striving person in the scriptures—at the Savior, himself—and it all seems more a matter of living in this fallen world and being tested to the max.

So, as I see it: 1) many who seek God will be like Job, cycling in conflicted agony, between relentless questions/struggles and deep belief (or desire to believe) until a sufficient answer/insight/ reconciliation comes; 2) God is not offended with sincere, honest confrontation and questioning (42:7), even though some of His friends and defenders may be. (Though He may do a little confronting and questioning of His own; e.g., Job 38-41); and 3) the adversary is obsessively attracted to every soul (in every degree of imperfection) who strives to overcome the natural man. Thus, some failures are a given; renewed strivings, a choice; repentance, a constant necessity; and the atonement our only hope (if only we could understand it!).

But how to endure? So far, for me, it has been those periodic flashes in the dark (sometimes found in the writings of others); and my attempts to say, “Thank you,” for the smallest of serendipitous mercies, graces, and reminders—even in the presence of pain and confusion and the absence of the greater gifts and blessings that I desperately seek and think I need (maybe even think I deserve!).

It is worth getting to know the real Job.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

va: A Bill of Goods?

“Do you realize this year is the twentieth anniversary of a huge world event?” my friend Sondra said as she accosted me outside the local grocers.

“Well, I guess that would be ’89,” I said, as I scrambled to remember what 1989 was all about. As usual, I did not have to reveal my ignorance of huge historical facts as Sondra’s questions were almost always leading onward.

“And here we are,” she moaned, “twenty years later, watching our own economy collapse under the weight of its own false premises. It’s just so disgusting.”

“Oh right, ’89,” I said. “Those command economies bit the dust. I remember. It was kind of huge.”

“And you know what gets me?” she said. “We were so smug. Our good old capitalism, all vindicated; but I have been thinking, and I think we’ve been sold a bill of goods—as bad—maybe worse that those poor old deluded comrades of yesterday. I mean, I have been reading and thinking, and I have to wonder—with all this déjà vu “red scare” stuff—if it’s not just more diversion, to keep our noses off the true scent of ourselves. And do you know what that is?” she exclaimed.

“Well, I haven’t given it as much thought as—”

“Well, you really should,” she interrupted, “because as I see it, we are all just two sides of a counterfeit coin. It’s just too clear. With all their coercions and freedom paranoia, they deny the very best of who we humans are; and we, with all our free-market talk and regulation paranoia, deny the worst of who we are. So what do we get—out of both systems? Pretty much the worst of ourselves.”

“Hey, that IS interesting,” I said. “But you do have to admit that free-markets have gotten us a lot more than their command ones ever got for them.”

“Well, let me see,” she said. “They live in one long depression. We prefer to recycle and recession ours. Like doesn’t anybody notice? Like how many billions—trillions—of our good capital do we have to flush every quarter-century or so, to wake us up to reality—to permanent memory? And what has all this periodic, free-wheeling prosperity got us anyway? Too much stuff, too much fat, too much debt, too many elites, and too many poor—all of which we could do very well without. And I’m serious.”

“You could be right, but—”

“And another thing, I don’t see too much difference between their command economies and all our prestigious transnational dictatorships. Talk about command and supply. Talk about selling free speech and conscience for a mess of employment pottage. Talk—”

“What?” I interrupted.

“Read a transnational—maybe even any—employment contract and see just how free our corporate comrades are to speak their minds—to blow their whistles—to organize themselves—to refuse to work on their holy days. Oh, man, it’s just all too depressing. We’re just a bunch of deluded, debt-loaders, thinking we can serf our way to prosperity. And then to have the temerity to call this the pursuit of happiness.”

“Well, at least we have—”

“A fraud,” she scoffed, cutting me off. “What should we call it when our favored “citizens” are mere legal constructs; when our so-called reps are under the influence 24/7; when free-market means free-ranging predatorship with bonuses for dessert, and then bailouts when the indigestion strikes? And answer me this. If labor has its capital sins needing restraint, what of capital?”

“I guess I’m like most of my fellow citizens. I haven’t read Adam Smith, so I—”

“That’s another thing!” she exclaimed. “Adam Smith has been hijacked. People should inform themselves.”

“Honestly, Sondra, you know it’s not that easy. Life is pretty consuming. That’s why we elect people. THEY keep informed; and we trust—hope—they’ll do the right thing.”

“Well, history is not on your right side, my friend; and why we keep ignoring that is beyond me.”

“Maybe because there’s too much history out there. And anyway, when you’re in the thick of a thousand things, it’s hard enough to focus on the big picture, let alone the past picture—even to know what those pictures are.”

“OK, I know. I sympathize, but that’s part of the fraud package. Our macro-elites claim the entire big picture, but it’s all single-lens reflexive—free-wheeling economic determinism—as if that ever made sense—the global view-master! The inevitable solution! And we passivate.”

“Passivate?!’ I said.

“It’s a word I hijacked,” she said. “But it’s true. We’re so coated in expert’s rhetoric we don’t even try to think, let alone question all this hype about deregulation and competitive free-markets. We tie competitive sports up in knots of rules and referees, but not hyper-capitalism! Oh, no. Capitalism and free-markets must be allowed to follow the dictates of natural flow, and all the while we pretend the natural man-ager will be self-restraining; and that they’re doing it without massive concessions and handups. Like sports-doping doesn’t occur?! Like that makes a level playing field?! So you see what I mean. I’m not saying, ‘tie capitalism in knots of regulation’; I’m saying, ‘use common sense. Wisdom. Balance. Balance. Balance. Get a memory! Acknowledge the greed gene. Make it mighty uncomfortable! Inflict consequences. Don't give away the commonwealth for private profit.’ But no, it’s like we keep recycling the same stupidity we manifest in Iraq, watching the theft and vandalism with such surprised wonder and distaste. As if we hadn’t seen it a thousand times before. And it’s such a bill of goods.”

“So then, what am I to do if I’m not to ‘passivate’? And if YOU are not to be late for lunch?” I asked, waving my wristwatch in her face.

“I’m always late, I can’t help it,” she said, “But the thing that matters is that WE the people reclaim the pursuit of happiness. It’s been plastered over by the pursuit of wealth which we bizarrely pursue by way of debt and leverage. And it’s pretty much illusion, delusion, and theatrics. Just look at all those no-balance sheets of our too-big-to-fail, prestigious corps. Not to mention, all our foreclosed houses.”

I waved my watch again.

“OK, OK. I’ll let you go with this,” she said. “We have to multi-focus. No more single lens. We have to slap economics back onto the tightrope along with all our other competing values and get them all walking in balance as best we can. Democracy is ruddy inefficient, if you want the truth. Probably the most inefficient form of government there is, but that’s democracy. Well, at least until that determined efficiency of competitive-markets grabs it by the jugular. And then it’s just plain oligarchy, oligopoly, and all the rest. So there you have it. No more leveraging that bill of goods. My sermon for the day. So, go forth and do not ‘passivate.’ Be a persistent Socratic annoyance.”

“I don’t have to ask how it’s done,” I said, waving her off.

But frankly, as I watched her drive away, I’m sorry to say, I could not help thinking how much easier it was to just ‘passivate.’ How much more simple life was without persistent Socratic annoyances. But then again, What is citizenship, if not a walk upon a tightrope?

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Sticky Notes for Politicians*

*(et us all)
  • Collateral damage is not collateral to those who are damaged.
  • Stop sound-biting.
  • Fact check talking points.
  • End the free-market charades.
  • Reflective is better than reflexive.
  • Listening is more efficiently effective than talking.
  • Ask not what your enemies are doing to you, but what you are doing to yourself.
  • Remember the Pharisees.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Déjà Vu Eden

Seven-second drama by SMSmith, playwright

Adam & Eve (et all thereafter): "Oh, what are we to do?"

Voice (Off-stage): "Just put one foot in front of the other, and try not to slip on your tears."
 
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