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Aquarian
Weekly 5/28/03
REALITY CHECK
THE HOMELAND SECURITY
SHUFFLE
Tom
Ridge is a jabbering ass and a con man, and because his Homeland
Security is a government appointed quagmire of bizarre innuendo
and wild prognostications, we are stuck with him and his ilk for
an Edgar Allen Poe stretch of time: Evermore.
That
is because Homeland Security is another government agency created
from the ashes of the other government agencies that failed to
do what they were paid to do in the first place. And it is yet
another in a long line of American institutions born of laziness
and gullibility.
It
is the second full day of the latest High Security Alert sent
down from this miraculously insane money pit headed up by Ridge
and his posse. It's an Orange Alert don't you know? And what does
that mean anyway, High Alert? Orange? Are there instructions that
go with this, or are we to assume High Alert and Orange mean something
to someone somewhere?
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Homeland
Security is a sham. It is a cover, a band-aid for a gaping
wound, and not just the one in Lower Manhattan where the
World Trade Center used to be, but also the bigger ones
at the once defunct and now wholly resurrected Pentagon
and the vacant hallways of the Central Intelligence Agency.
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You
know what it really means?
Homeland
Security is a sham. It is a cover, a band-aid for a gaping wound,
and not just the one in Lower Manhattan where the World Trade
Center used to be, but also the bigger ones at the once defunct
and now wholly resurrected Pentagon and the vacant hallways of
the Central Intelligence Agency. It is the answer to our government's
monumental failure to protect our borders, even after decades
of international abuses and ignoring the blatant signs of backlash
that were oh so prevalent to those mocked as doomsayers and goof
balls only five short years ago.
Homeland
Security is also a glaring example of the great American tradition:
The Excuse. This Excuse annexes a staggered glut of tax monies
to provide jobs for the unemployable sops that crawl around the
darker corners of Washington looking for a handout while the police
and military lounge around waiting for the Next Big Thing.
Because
other than that, what in the good name of the Pet Rock do we need
Homeland Security for?
To
allow the government, ignoring the dangers of pussy footing with
Arab oil mob types for a half century, to save face after the
next national disaster? Or does it merely allow politicians to
make noise after every terrorist rumor so they can eventually
congratulate themselves when nothing happens or throw their collective
hands up when the shit goes down and tell everyone they told you
so?
This
is what these people do. They love to specialize and homogenize
problems away, a sort of Mr. Clean for social dilemmas.
You
see Homeland Security is not unlike the curious invention of the
Hate Crime. I can no longer recall a day when beating someone
tied to a fence with tire irons for no social reason was not considered
a crime of hate. Yet we had to invent something for the abuses
of gays and minorities and women. The
real laws governing our protection and justice against murderous
thugs were not enough. It needed to be qualified to Hate Crimes.
The
specialization of America continues with Homeland Security. The
Federal Bureau of Investigation isn't an expensive enough attempt
at securing the homeland. We needed Homeland Security for this.
This
is a practice akin to union workers expanding two jobs to four
or five. It used to take twenty men to build an American car.
It now takes forty, because there is one guy to rivet the lug
nuts and another to shine the windows and so on. This translates
well to the United States government. And
it doesn't matter who is in charge. There is so much fat and bloated
numbers of people doing nothing in this government that it always
makes room for more.
And
that is the plan. Keep the insiders working on our dollar.
Crank
up the alerts and change the colors and pray to whatever god suits
you that nothing else happens.
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