file this under "the crimes of capitalism"
I note in passing the ugliness, the sheer unpleasantness of my needed trip to Walgreens
buying the medicines my parents need
first of all: driving--a most unpleasant activity which consists in dodging enormous trucks
and is most especially painful if it is night time
ignoring the bright lights coming towards me
navigating at forty miles per hour between narrow lanes
parking, another unpleasant and frightening activity
the cold wind
beggars--official and unofficial
then within the confines of the ugly store:
bright fluorescent lighting
in-store propaganda: noise or music
over-stimulation
aggressive advertising, even a sign hanging down nearly hitting my head
telling me to buy protection from the H1 N1 virus---overbearing, invading my space....
par for the course
in the capitalist hell which calls itself The United States....
this too is misery
Footnote
message to working and middle class Americans:
your trucks enslave you
your telephones and electronic goods enslave you:
In sum as the minimum necessary possessions needed to qualify as a decent individual increases,
your life does not become better....
because all of that electronic fiddle faddle is not making you educated or informed.... nor will it ever make you contented so long as there is no democracy in the workplace, and your life is filled with insecurity--whether from fear that you might lose your job, or fear that you might not have the latest whatever.... it's a vicious circle...
Thursday, December 30, 2010
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