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The Libertarian Dilemma
The
Primary Dilemma Question:
How does one get along in modern society without compromising one’s
principles by participating in the authoritarian State? Answer:
You can’t. Unless
you’re willing to pack it all in and grub out a life in the boondocks
somewhere in Alaska, which is mostly State-owned property. You do not yet
need travel papers to get there . . . unless you fly, in which case you
need picture ID at a minimum. Or unless you drive through Canada, in which
case you’d better carry a passport in addition to your driver’s
license, and remember to leave the guns behind. I was wrong; you need
travel papers. The
mother of all dilemmas is that the State is omnipresent, like the old
cartoon character, Savoir Faire: “He’s here, he’s there, he’s
everywhere. So beware.” One
can better avoid the State if one begins at birth. To be more accurate,
one’s parent’s can avoid the State on one’s behalf. It means not
getting a Social Security Number for the newborn and forgoing the
dependent income tax deduction for all time. How many new parents can
afford to do that? Ask mom if she is willing to trade in food, clothing,
and shelter for her child in exchange for the libertarian ideal. Safer to
get between a tigress and her cubs. There
is the problem of what to do later in life. In the U.S., as in the
People’s Republic of China, one uses that little nine-digit number to go
to school, go to college, get a job, open a bank account, get health
insurance, etc., etc., etc. Unlike living in the PRC, it isn’t needed to
change residence from one city to another, but it follows one anyway. Changing
an address means changing a driver’s license to avoid being fined or
incarcerated, and the SSN is tied to the driver’s license in most
states. But the still undocumented child is safe, as long as the parent
takes on home schooling (difficult, if not illegal, in some states),
teaches the young’un a trade he can barter with fringe-existence
hovel-dwellers for life’s little necessities, and grubstake him to that
shack in Alaska. Author
Claire Wolfe gives examples of State-avoidance that sound doable. She
suggests, for example, not having a bank account and thereby not creating
a paper trail of payments. For someone who can take on the higher expense
of money orders, or who can forgo interest earnings, or who can just not
owe anything, this might work. But employers are increasingly requiring
employees to have accounts in order to be paid through electronic fund
transfers. It’s the coming thing and don’t you know, the FedGov loves
it. Easier to track everyone’s business. I
just submitted a news article to a local paper. I’m going to get paid.
The editor asked for my SSN in order to process my check. I’m going to
give it to him because, aside from a little pension from my last job, that
is my only income. I’m not about to turn it down for a principle that
I’ve violated in the same manner for the past fifty years, ever since I
got my SSN at the tender age of sixteen. I do avoid giving it out whenever
possible, even to the extent of refusing to divulge it in some cases, but
it’s already out there. And so, I participate in the State’s system. I’ve
been bought off by need. I’m a hostage to fortune, especially when
fortune consists of the three necessities: food, shelter, and clothing.
And transportation . . . . And health care . . . . And books . . . . And
writing materials . . . . Painted
into a Corner Another
libertarian dilemma is generated from a basic principle of libertarianism:
the non-aggression axiom. If you’re a member of the Libertarian Party
you signed an agreement to abide by it. “We hold that all individuals .
. . have the right to live in whatever manner they choose, so long as they
do not forcibly interfere with the equal right of others . . . .” The
key words are “forcibly interfere.” Rand forbid we should do that! And
I admit to adopting this principle, not as a convenient guideline, but as
the moral code that it is. As moral codes go, it’s a good one. In fact,
if you leave out the first four of the Ten Commandments, you’ve got them
all covered in the non-aggression axiom. Don’t lie; don’t hurt anyone;
don’t take anyone’s property. There are some words about coveting in
the Big Ten, but I never really understood that, despite being a
recovering Catholic. Writer
L. Neil Smith states the axiom as: “A libertarian is a person who
believes that no one has the right, under any circumstances, to initiate
force against another human being, or to advocate or delegate its
initiation . . . .” Smith and his adherents refer to this as the
Non-Aggression Principle, or NAP. “Initiation” is the key word and the
principle does not constrain the right of an individual to defend himself
from force initiated by another. Many
libertarian (et al) web sites devote much effort and space to denouncing
the ever-increasing initiation of force by the State. One site gives a
“jack-booted thug of the month” award. Examples of initiations of
force by the State are legion, beginning with the income tax. Since things
are so bad, and the State is initiating force against us left and right,
by Left and Right, when do we start with this self-defense stuff? -
Donald Scott was gunned
down in his home during a notorious property-seizure raid in which no
drugs were found. -
Vicky Weaver was gunned
down while holding a baby. -
Eighty-some religious
loonies and their kids were incinerated in Waco “to protect the
children.” -
________ (fill in the blank with your favorite State-initiated atrocity). - Libertarians (me too) whine incessantly about being forced to comply with some State perversion or other “at the point of a gun.” -
Plus, we’re being
initiated out of our incomes, our property, and our liberties. Don’t
these constitute initiation of force by the State, which we may rightly
defend ourselves against? Apparently not. Since
we so morally and uprightly subscribe to the non-aggression axiom, we
cannot initiate force against the perpetrators of those acts. We can think
of a hundred reasons why that would violate the non-aggression axiom. We’ve
painted ourselves into a nice, comfortable, safe, non-initiatory corner. Joe
Bommarito lives and
writes in Chatham County, Georgia.
He and his first line editor/wife share their space with main cat Mingo,
secondary feline Buster, and auxiliary cat Lucy. Don’t ask about the
frog
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