An Upside Down World!
James
R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D.
©
January 23, 2017
In
my 1995 book, “The Worker, Alone! Going
Against the Grain,” never considering myself either political or prescient,
and obviously not anticipating Donald John Trump as the 45th
President of the United States, I wrote what follows. It was a little book written at my sister’s
and her husband’s house while on a short visit to Clinton, Iowa in the Fall of
1994.
The
world seemed every bit as “upside down” then as it does today only nobody
seemed to notice or to make much of the occasional unsettling headline stories
in the news media:
There
was President Clinton’s decision to intervene in Bosnia with mainly military
reserves and support from NATO keeping the whole affair low profile.
There
was the stumbling at the Dayton Peace Accords with the late Richard Holbroke
taking the heat. In reflection, it seems
incredible but it was a case of out of sight out of mind for most Americans.
NATO
was feeling its oats and bruising for a war with Yugoslavia over power, oil and
gold, which went mainly unnoticed.
Bosnia
then became our Syria today.
There
was the memory of “Desert Storm” (1990 – 1991) and the strategic air strikes of
the United States Military that fueled execrable contempt for America and
Americans in the Middle East.
There
was the disruption of airline deregulations that is still felt today.
And
there was the anticipation of space warfare by the Pentagon and CIA with
Hollywood jumping the gun by making films of that genre.
“The
Worker, Alone!” was written then with only oblique references to things found
disturbing keeping the themes of the book troubling but not too much so. Here is an excerpt of the chapter “An Upside
Down World”:
The
English poet John Donne (1572 – 1631) was wrong when he said “no man is an
island,” as every man today is an island unto himself, and his only redemption
is in the full knowledge and acceptance of that fact.
The
answers are not in government, nor industry and commerce; no longer in religion
and certainly not in science. So you
ask, “Where does that leave you, the worker?”
I reply, “Very much alone!”
Expedient
naiveté does not improve the worker’s long term identity and recognition; nor
does naiveté ensure the continuance of freedom which is virtually taken for
granted.
The
worker is on his own nickel and there is no savior, no God, no protector to
shield him from the crush of history; from the inevitable force of reality,
other than him or herself.
What
is missing in these times is a lack of attention to fear. Workers are afraid to lead fuller lives, not
because they embrace their fears, but because they deny them while being preoccupied
with distractions.
I
understand fear. Fear runs through my
body the way sap runs through a tree. I
am attentive to fear each day of my life, for that day may be my last. Were it not for this attention I might be
distracted and go to my grave without expressing these sentiments. Fear is a powerful elixir to life. It keep you attentive. It finds you taking life seriously, but not
yourself.
The
working world is upside down. This world
today demands workers go against the prevailing grain to put the world back on
its foundation. What is killing this
country in particular and the working world in general is too much HYPE, too
much Harvard, Yale and Princeton elitism in politics, government, commerce,
religion and industry.
These
institutions of inflated grading and solipsistic egos, would in government
restore order from chaos by cosmetic surgery (CRIME BILL), revitalize trust by
the appearance of propriety (NEW DECLARATION OF ETHICS), establish economic
stability by treaty (NAFTA and GATT), and rejuvenate accountability by
modification of the rites of passage (TERM LIMITS IN CONGRESS). None of this touches the society’s sick soul.
The “upside down world” continues and what appears here
in a book written more than two decades ago may sound like a stump speech of the Donald's drive to the presidency. If so, what could be a better indicator of the world standing on its head than
this?
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