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Sunday, September 04, 2005

I've been silent for a while with good reason.
Look what is going on around us.

I started to write something many times this week and couldn't seem to articulate my thoughts properly, then i came across this New York Times Article.

Since we all know that posting a link is quite unreliable, here is the article.

September 4, 2005
The Bursting Point
By DAVID BROOKS

As Ross Douthat observed on his blog, The American Scene, Katrina was the anti-9/11.

On Sept. 11, Rudy Giuliani took control. The government response was quick and decisive. The rich and poor suffered alike. Americans had been hit, but felt united and strong. Public confidence in institutions surged.

Last week in New Orleans, by contrast, nobody took control. Authority was diffuse and action was ineffective. The rich escaped while the poor were abandoned. Leaders spun while looters rampaged. Partisans squabbled while the nation was ashamed.

The first rule of the social fabric - that in times of crisis you protect the vulnerable - was trampled. Leaving the poor in New Orleans was the moral equivalent of leaving the injured on the battlefield. No wonder confidence in civic institutions is plummeting.

And the key fact to understanding why this is such a huge cultural moment is this: Last week's national humiliation comes at the end of a string of confidence-shaking institutional failures that have cumulatively changed the nation's psyche.

Over the past few years, we have seen intelligence failures in the inability to prevent Sept. 11 and find W.M.D.'s in Iraq. We have seen incompetent postwar planning. We have seen the collapse of Enron and corruption scandals on Wall Street. We have seen scandals at our leading magazines and newspapers, steroids in baseball, the horror of Abu Ghraib.

Public confidence has been shaken too by the steady rain of suicide bombings, the grisly horror of Beslan and the world's inability to do anything about rising oil prices.

Each institutional failure and sign of helplessness is another blow to national morale. The sour mood builds on itself, the outraged and defensive reaction to one event serving as the emotional groundwork for the next.

The scrapbook of history accords but a few pages to each decade, and it is already clear that the pages devoted to this one will be grisly. There will be pictures of bodies falling from the twin towers, beheaded kidnapping victims in Iraq and corpses still floating in the waterways of New Orleans five days after the disaster that caused them.

It's already clear this will be known as the grueling decade, the Hobbesian decade. Americans have had to acknowledge dark realities that it is not in our nature to readily acknowledge: the thin veneer of civilization, the elemental violence in human nature, the lurking ferocity of the environment, the limitations on what we can plan and know, the cumbersome reactions of bureaucracies, the uncertain progress good makes over evil.

As a result, it is beginning to feel a bit like the 1970's, another decade in which people lost faith in their institutions and lost a sense of confidence about the future.

"Rats on the West Side, bedbugs uptown/What a mess! This town's in tatters/I've been shattered," Mick Jagger sang in 1978.

Midge Decter woke up the morning after the night of looting during the New York blackout of 1977 feeling as if she had "been given a sudden glimpse into the foundations of one's house and seen, with horror, that it was utterly infested and rotting away."

Americans in 2005 are not quite in that bad a shape, since the fundamental realities of everyday life are good. The economy and the moral culture are strong. But there is a loss of confidence in institutions. In case after case there has been a failure of administration, of sheer competence. Hence, polls show a widespread feeling the country is headed in the wrong direction.

Katrina means that the political culture, already sour and bloody-minded in many quarters, will shift. There will be a reaction. There will be more impatience for something new. There is going to be some sort of big bang as people respond to the cumulative blows of bad events and try to fundamentally change the way things are.

Reaganite conservatism was the response to the pessimism and feebleness of the 1970's. Maybe this time there will be a progressive resurgence. Maybe we are entering an age of hardheaded law and order. (Rudy Giuliani, an unlikely G.O.P. nominee a few months ago, could now win in a walk.) Maybe there will be call for McCainist patriotism and nonpartisan independence. All we can be sure of is that the political culture is about to undergo some big change.

We're not really at a tipping point as much as a bursting point. People are mad as hell, unwilling to take it anymore.

E-mail: dabrooks@nytimes.com



Aside from tha asinine reference to Steroids in Baseball (who really cares? It's a game!) The mick Jagger lyrical reference felt profound. I found that this piece spoke of everything I am feeling right now.

What the world needs now are a lot of really good fart jokes.

3 Comments:

  • At 4:06 PM, Blogger Marie Drucker said…

    Thought-provoking post, Tommy. I have felt the same way you do. But I have my doubts that the people of America are as mad as hell as this writer seems to think. And I doubt much is going to change.

    How this is playing in Peoria? On election night 2004, when the strip of states down the middle of the country—North Dakota, South Dakoka, Nebraska, Kansas, Oklahoma, Texas—all turned red, my heart sort of sunk. I went to bed and hoped that things would be different in the morning. Everything was the same, though. More Americans chose this administration to lead us through whatever crises were on the way. I’m not surprised that Bush played Nero and fiddled/strummed while New Orleans burned. Are you? Those of us on the coasts may be mad as hell, but is middle America?

    Honestly, I’m not sure that a Democrat in the White House would have done any better. What’s happened in New Orleans, Mississipi and Alabama is horrible, but not surprising, and comparisons to 9/11 are unfair for all involved. Putting aside my belief that before 9/11, our government knew some sort of terrorist attack was likely, 9/11 was a surprise. A hurricane striking the gulf coast was not. On 9/11, more than 2,000 people died almost immediately. I remember hearing that St. Vincent’s hospital was ready and waiting for victims of the attacks, but there were none to come. In the gulf, they watched the hurricane grow and move toward them. Some people were told to evacuate, but not everyone. Some people had the means to leave, others did not. How can you ask people who have next to nothing to leave their homes behind? Also, airlines canceled flights out of New Orleans, stranding many tourists, hours before the first winds were felt. Why?

    Sure, New York “mobilized” quickly after the attacks, but not really with volunteers. The city government put its Bravest and Finest to work alongside professional contractors. Few of our poor and homeless faced the prospect of drowning or having to live in Madison Square Garden.

    I wish that this horror would lead to some changes in the way we do business, but I think it’s unlikely. Instead, I think the administration can point to the good work volunteer groups are doing and how businesses are contributing funds and say this is what makes America great. Didn’t Reagan extoll the virtues of volunteering? But, then again, so did Kennedy (“Ask not…”). I believe this writer is trying to say that our heart and soul – the middle class of America – is being stretched too thin (by the war, by the aftermath of Katrina, by rising gas prices, by fear and anxiety, by unemployment) and is going to snap, but isn’t everyone telling us we’re made of more resilient stuff? And don’t we want to believe that? Rah! Rah!

    I hope the writer is right – that there will be fundamental changes. And I hope that the change won’t be toward any kind of fundamentalism. Already some fundamentalist groups are calling New Orleans a Sodom and saying God destroyed it because of its decadence (see http://www.365gay.com/newscon05/08/083105nola.htm).

    For some interesting, progressive-type posts on this and other topics, check out Infidels of Every Denomination: http://www.infidelsblog.typepad.com/infidels_of_every_denomin/

    Anyway, I couldn’t find any good fart jokes, but I found this list of synonyms for “fart” in “The Big Book of Boy Stuff”:

    Flatulence, backdoor trumpets, air biscuits, morning thunder, bombs, cutting the cheese, barking spiders, depth chargers, butt bongos, wind beneath your wings, laying an egg, stink tail.

    There are 3-1/2 pages on farts. Let me know if you want to know any fun facts.

     
  • At 5:27 PM, Blogger tom said…

    The price of petroleum alone will dictate a shift in peoples attitudes. The trickle-down rise in the cost of everything will start to be devasting for some people. If an 80% increase stays where it is, you are going to see a lot of people in really bad shape and an economic crisis in the making. I am by no means screaming poverty, but then again I am not wealthy either and this whole price increase in gas has me in a black rage based on principal alone. I hate this current federal administration, I despise many local administrations, I hate what is happening to New York, both on Long Island and especially in NY City, I have grown to despise the police. I cannot stand Republicans. I think Democrats are absurd. From the comfort of my relatively safe home I feel that safety diminishing slowly. I truly lay awake at night worried about what kind of world my children are going to grow up and make their way in (though I am absolutely certain every generation has had this anxiety). I know I have a level of paranoia growing unchecked inside of me and it was exacerbated by the way the situation was [not] handled in Lousiana, Mississippi and Alabama. I might be off the mark a little and I have no idea whose fault it really was and at this point the blame game is counter-productive, but this has really messed with my head and I am in the midst of some fundamental shifts in my outlook and mode of thinking right now. It's not about me anyway, it is about the common denominator of the population and how this will all play out. I am sick to my stomach over everything.

     
  • At 2:22 PM, Blogger Marie Drucker said…

    Aye, Tommy. I worry too about a lot of things. But most especially about the world in which my boys will grow up in. I fear for them and worry about raising them in a world so full of anxieties.

    I dream of body bags and bodies floating by. Of planes crashing into my house. I cry too often about inconsequential things. And I don't have faith in any political party to make things better.

     

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