Globalism, as a concept, has many strange facets that can each dazzle and blind in their own way. The basic principle is that the people of the world are somehow coming together and forming a single marketplace. Since the start of this thing called “civilization”, however, a marketplace has been the center of social life and the two have not been easily distinguished. Culture and commerce are ultimately, the same thing right down to the bare bones like contract law and the principles of incorporation.
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All about the standing-upright chimps that really love to talk about themselves.
The Wheel
During the many lulls in inaugural coverage, CNN knew what would dazzle ‘em. They had their satellite image of everyone standing around in the cold waiting for The Moment – the time when Obama would formally be worn in. Huddled around giant screens you could see the black specs, which the CNN crew dutifully told us “look just like ants!” Yes, from a distance, we are small, but doesn’t that miss the point just a little? It seems to me that when the great Wheel of History appears to be turning, we have one day where we should not be focusing on where we are on the rim, but on the progress of the great Wheel itself.
That’s why I started rummaging though all the ancient texts in my library.
Fairyland
The Capitol statuary hall was filled with the leaders of the land, some seated and awaiting lunch, other standing larger than life in marble. A gentle wash of language drifted up to the gilded and painted ceilings as they all bided their time, waiting for the moment. Then, on cue, the doorman barked, “Ladies and Gentlemen, the President of the United States!” A door made small by the moment opened, and Barack Obama marched out. The Marine Band struck up “Hail to the Chief”, the President’s own song. It was Obama’s moment, it was his song, and all those leaders were now his.
That was when the day became real for me. Up until then every moment was somehow its own, every word suited to the occasion. But here, with all the trappings of the ages, he still commanded. It really did happen. It wasn’t just a fairy tale.
Shadows Past
The rumor spread down Flagler Street with a sense of urgency. Miami was a city of rumors, each of us trying to stay ahead of the latest in unrest. There was a way these things came through, a procedure. It came to me in broken Spanglish, filling the pause between the order of Café Cubano and the exchange of money. “They found the shadows yesterday. I think they’ll just leave it.” I wasn’t sure exactly what they were talking about, but I knew it was exciting. “It was the old Colored fountain.” What?
Friends
The worst of winter hits us all this time of year. The darkness of the Soltice takes a month or so to sink in, and we have arrived in our discontent of Winter right on schedule. This is a time for friends and family huddling up with whatever warmth we have. I’m very pleased to have seen how many friends I have out on the internet, just in time for the chill outside.
Barataria - The work of Erik Hare 