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Mommy at Home, Daddy Abroad by Bob Wallace I
can't get Star Trek's Borg out
of my mind. They're a horror
always there, pestering me, always asking me, "What do we mean?"
At least I don't dream about them telling me, "Resistance is
futile; you will be assimilated," and then holding me down and using
nanotechnology to drill all those contraptions into my skull and brains
("Here, you don't need these frontal lobes." Splortch.). If
I did dream about them, I'd always be waking up and running from door to
door to make sure they're locked. Although
I'm sure a locked door wouldn't do any good to stop those Borg drones.
They'd find me even if I hid in the closet, or even under the bed
covers. It's a good thing they
don't exist, except in my imagination. Well,
maybe not totally in my
imagination. The
Borg are actually based on a bee hive.
They even have a "hive mind," which is a pretty common
concept in science fiction, one that's never portrayed as a good thing.
Like bees, the Borg have a Queen, workers and drones.
And while their society works for bees, it certainly doesn't work
for people. Not that people
don't keep trying and trying to bee-hive everyone (it's called
"fascism"). And
always failing, which reminds me of the saying, "Insanity is trying
the same thing over and over even though it never works." The
Borg are a perfect example of the welfare/warfare state.
Because the Borg have no freedom, they lack creativity.
They're literally babies in their Borg womb, flying through space.
They're completely safe, like all babies in the womb are ideally
supposed to be. Because
the Borg have no liberty and no creativity, they can't produce what they
need. For all practical
purposes, you can say, No Liberty Equals No Brains.
When you give up your freedom, you also give up your brains.
Security equals Stupidity. (Um,
can anyone say, "public schools"?) I
suppose I could make a joke in which Man goes before God and says,
"Want security!" and God answers, "Okay, but it'll cost you
your brains!" Like most
accurate jokes, it's half humorous and half horrible. So,
to get what they need to survive, the Borg steal it from others.
That's where the warfare comes in.
Welfare at home always leads to warfare abroad, which is especially
easy when you're the biggest and baddest and only give lip service to
principles but really believe might makes right.
Welfare and warfare are just opposite sides of the same coin. Want
an example from the The
Borg are actually a Yeah,
I'd say that's degenerate, all right.
That's certainly the kind of family I'd like to grow up in: Mom
won't let me go outside to play while Dad's out siphoning gas out of the
neighbor's car. They're
actually a Bad Mommy and a Bad Daddy, ones who never let the kids grow up
because they think it's not possible, and freedom doesn't work.
A Good Mom and Dad allow kids all kinds of freedom, because they
know it does work, and is the
best thing for them and society.
It's the difference between Satan and Ward Cleaver. Unfortunately,
the Bad Mommy and Bad Daddy are what's happening to the And,
of course, without drilling for oil in those mud flats in Yep,
you've got it--other countries. That's
why I don't care how much the administration denies it, one of the reasons
it is in the That's
what's always happen with Mommy's welfare state at home--the attempt to be
"safe" destroys liberty, creativity and production--indeed it
snatches our brains away!--and always leads to Daddy's attacks abroad to
get what we need. Just like
our Borgian friends. It's
not possible to make life completely safe.
The world would have to be made of Nerf.
And personally, I'd rather take my chances riding in the back of a
pick-up truck, the way I did as a kid, than be strapped in the back seat.
I wouldn't be surprised if pretty soon there's a law that anyone in
a car will have to wear a seatbelt and
a helmet. One
of the worst things people can do is give up their liberty for an
impossible safety. They will
always end up with neither, because Daddy will always be involved in
foreign wars to support Mommy at home, who's busy annoying the hell out of
everyone. And then the kids
will scratch their heads and say, "First I was in the basement hiding
from Mom and watching The Simpsons and
now Dad has sent me to a foreign country where I'm machine-gunning the
fuzzy wuzzies. What happened
here?" The
Borg are supposed to be one great big happy family, although everyone in
it has scrambled brains. Mommy
always wants a big happy family, with no envy.
Unfortunately, the only way to get rid of envy (which actually
isn't possible) is to make everyone equal, identical and interchangeable.
Like the Borg. Or
like pennies, which is about what individuals are worth in a fascist
state. Unfortunately,
or fortunately, depending on whether you believe in fascism or freedom,
the What
we have then, is the History
bears out that politics is not the way to go.
What was that saying again? Oh, yeah: "Insanity is trying the
same thing over and over . . . ." So,
then, where is the country at right now?
Abroad, we can forget this nonsense about "imposing
democracy" on the wogs by caning them.
Dad's either going to impose tyranny on them or else get out.
I don't think we're going to get out, though.
Their resources are ours, sayeth
our corrupted elites. As
for at home, Mommy is starting to act more and more like Nurse Ratched in One
Flew Over the Cukoo's Nest. Or
better yet, Alice Krige as the Borg Queen ("Why do you resist? We
only wish to raise quality of life for all species."). Personally, I plan on sleeping with one eye open. No one's getting my frontal lobes without a fight. discuss this column in the forum Bob Wallace has a degree in Journalism, is a former reporter and editor, and has been published at LewRockwell.com, Sierra Times, and The Libertarian Enterprise. |