“Water seeks its own
level. Look at them. The Tigris, the Euphrates, the Mississippi, the Amazon, the Yangtze. The
world's great rivers. And every one of them finds its way to the ocean.”
― Alison McGhee, All Rivers Flow To The Sea
One never recovers from debilitating poverty-- seeing
hard-working, sweating, self-denying parents and grandparents, even neighbors,
sacrificing the pleasures of life for their children. Perhaps this is the
reason the poor, in another age, were not as sickly as the wealthy. The poor
sweated out the body's toxins which caused disease.
History has been punctuated by men and women with enough
intestinal/ neurological/ spiritual fortitude to accomplish. It was not the
lazy or indifferent, who walked "the road less travelled" to give the
best version of self, in helping others.
In my lifetime, the mantra of "who you know"-- networking,
fraternization types-- became the ultimate aim for those seeking success.
It was not until this writer matriculated at the university,
that he discovered the importance of cliques-- the fraternity handshake. You
see, among hard-working country people, the handshake was a measure of manhood
and honesty-- no strings attached. At the country schoolhouse, we just wanted
an education. We had not been indoctrinated about the superiority of fraternal
groups, such as the freemasons. We still believed that industriousness, hard
work, self denial, and ambition would get you there, put you places. One would
have starved before depending on government largess from their fellow man. One
would have been insulted that political clout had been imposed on him getting
somewhere. I will never forget my consternation, even anger, when I learned
that the state-supported university, and first state-supported institution in
this nation, employed people to ensure that sons of politicians and power
brokers, were getting a smooth ride through school, with no problems of any
type-- particularly from an honest professor. This writer had a class with the
famous Charlie "Choo-Choo" Justice, the UNC-CH football player. Our
instructor was told that Mr. Justice should pass his course regardless.
It was at this time in history that the best and brightest
got in to medical or law school. It was your ability that landed you there, no
letters from well-healed alumni. This writer resigned from the AAAS (American
Association for the Advancement of Science), at one time a prestigious
scientific body, because science is now controlled by money, instead of
knowledge-- philanthropic foundations and government grants. Just as
universities and colleges made sure that the sons of the elite were coddled at
their institution, like just another agency, universities, medical schools,
etc., now keep high-paid representative lobbyists engaged at every government
level (local, federal and state), squeezing money from taxpayer funds. Even
more ludicrous, and ridiculous, "in the political affairs of men," big
money and big politics (campaign workers and contributors) are overshadowing
every area of American life. Just follow the money-- political contributions,
money from the military industrial complex, money from Big Pharma and her
cohorts, money which is already tainted the media, academia, every area of the
decency once claimed by this democratic republic. After all, what does morality
have to do with integrity? What does lying, cheating, and stealing have to do
with the psychological or spiritual personhood of a nation or its people?
War after war has been fought by the sons and daughters of
the poor and disenfranchised, while the sons and daughters of the elitist were
lapping up prestige and profits at their clubs (country, golf, civic).
The consistent inconsistency of decadent government and bullying
superiors, hit this writer many times in the military-- long after eight years
of university training. In other articles, I have described one Army hospital
near Red Stone Arsenal, where the staff was mostly Nazi transplants. Germany had lost WWII, but the USA moved Nazis
to our country. It hit me again one morning, after I had returned-- a blind,
100% disabled veteran-- that the government into which I had poured everything
never even gave me a white cane.
Mr. Joe Rush, who is, after 40 years, still working for me,
while getting out of my car, after a trip to the grocery store, was carrying
the bags and I, as always, was opening the door. I found the back door to be open.
Two police officers almost knocked me down leaving my house, and nearly scared
me to death. After they had identified themselves, I said, "What are you
doing in my house?"
Joe said, "This man is a blind veteran."
One said, "We know he is a veteran. There is a dress
uniform hanging in one of his closets." What were they doing in my house--
in my closets.
They said, "We were here to check on you."
Breaking in my back door? They had never checked on me
before, and haven't since. The truth is that they had heard me criticize the
local police department on the radio and were in my house to embarrass me in
some way. Since then, there have been other such occurrences. You see, it has
never been the best and brightest, in Eastern North Carolina,
or elsewhere, who have been appreciated. Rather, it has always been those with
political pull, "picking the flowers which they did not plant."
The communist, Sunni Muslim, who inhabits the White House as
president, has not, at any time, selected the best and brightest for
government-- only those willing to dance to the tune which he plays. Just think,
$634 million was spent on Healthcare.gov, which is not working. So, in order to
clear up this debacle, he states that he is bringing in the "best and
brightest." The best and brightest should
be used in every area of federal, state, and local government, but we all know
that government train wrecks are caused by slick, rotten, hazardous tracks. Those
who fail are still promoted to better jobs.
One can well understand the passion of the civil rights
movement, discrimination of mankind because of skin color and ancestry-- not
having won life's lottery. It was so obvious, yet preachers, teachers, and leaders
absolutely refused to face the facts. I still remember those African American
segregated schools with outhouses and wood-burning stoves for heat. The local
politicians evidently enjoyed putting the poor whites and blacks in swamp
prisons (prisons in swamps, surrounded by wire fences, snakes, mosquitoes).
Today's jails (70% African American inmates). Today's children (72% from African
American single family homes). One third of the abortions that happen each day
are African American? Why Mr. Obama, Mr. Congressman do you not bring the best
and brightest to government to solve many problems?
....Thou shalt love
the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy
mind. This is the first and great commandment. And the second is like unto it,
Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.
Matthew 22:37-39
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