Despite most everyone understanding war
is a horrific practice that slaughters the innocent and wastes
resources that could be better used to promote life, humans can't
seem to advance beyond resorting to it when problems seem
intractable. Like John Steinbeck once said about war showing the
failure of man as a thinking animal, many people continue to glorify
conflict and make the case that the necessity of defeating the enemy
du jour is a great way to advance technology. An easy
statement to make when the fighting isn't destroying your own country
or ruthlessly killing your children.
No, I'm not a whacked out pacifist desperate to ban the bomb or to cut the United States military to nothing in an
insane attempt to get other powers to do the same. I fully recognize
war is fact of human civilization and that our way of life, even with
its numerous flaws, is worthy of being defended in the face of
authoritarian adversaries who worship the pursuit of unrestrained
power. This belief does make me a bit of an oddity since I am the
stereotypical bleeding heart, tree hugging liberal who believes in
social justice and who hopes that humanity will one day grow the hell
up. There are far better things for us to do as a species than kill
each other over religious, political, territorial, or ethnic
disagreements.
The very fact that war will continue to
be something with have to contend with means thinking people should
understand the factors that push countries and empires into conflict.
This requires the study of history which for me starts with
Thucydides and his recount of the Peloponnesian War to the far more
recent On the Origins of War and the Preservation of Peace by Donald Kagan.
In his work, Mr. Kagan attempts to
connect the common threads linking the three main reasons for which
peoples feel they have no other alternative than to go to war.
The first factor is fear of other
political entities, the second being honor in the sense of gaining or
restoring glory, and the third being interest in which a nation or
empire feels their position would be endangered by the actions of
other players. Simple enough concepts but things become difficult
when you add the actions of human players who, for whatever reason,
either rise up to manage the situation or fail thus resulting in war.
Mr. Kagan does not offer a set playbook on how leaders should handle
threats, each situation is different but they all require a country
to act from a position of strength.
In his book, Mr. Kagan draws upon the
histories of the Peloponnesian War, the Second Punic War between Rome
and Carthage, both World Wars, and finally the Cuban Missile Crisis
in an effort to illustrate his points. The one element common in each
of the examples is that preserving the peace requires active effort
in the way of maintaining alliances along with military readiness and
ability to make your adversary understand war will be the result if
they give you no other choice. In sober, but compelling prose Dr.
Kagan lays out the repercussions for any power that fails to maintain
the proper military and diplomatic stance.
Mr. Kagan is clearly endorsing the
“peace through strength” philosophy in his book, which my liberal
political comrades despise almost as much as the insane idea about
preventive war being a credible way to keep the peace. As much as
liberals hate the idea, peace through strength it is the only
credible option when you are faced with authoritarian nations for
whom force is the chief way they exert power in the world.
On a personal note, I have to add that
from my perspective peace through strength has to be balanced with
active participation with other nations in making the world a better
place. If all a more powerful country does is bomb the crap out of a
poorer nation the natives being killed aren't going to care if
foreign jets in their skies or soldiers on the ground are fighting a
just cause. Peace through Strength can easily morph into cruel
occupation which will just breed hate and help your enemies recruit
more fighters.
Published in the mid-1990's Mr. Kagan's
book is even more relevant now with Russia attempting to reassert
itself and redraw the geopolitical map while China is not so slowly
becoming a major military power. It goes without saying that if there
was ever a time the United States needed to learn the lessons offered
in this book and stand firmly with its democratic allies it is now.
Instead the current occupant of the White House has a bizarre, and
possibly criminal. relationship with the thug in Moscow while he
berates our allies and pursues delusions like voter fraud and border
walls.
At least the current occupant of White
House has relatively able men working to ensure our national security.
It's his rabid and largely ignorant supporters that would be well
served to read this book to get a real understanding of the dangers
of undermining the very geopolitical structure the United States helped
create after the end of the Second World War. Of course, that would
require such individuals to already have a basic knowledge of
history, not the propaganda offered up by right-wing news sources.
For everyone else I highly recommend
this excellently written book that while painting a rather dire
picture of human nature offers practical advice on how to keep the
peace. Hopefully, one day far in the future such advice will no
longer be needed.
One of the peculiar aspects of my
childhood was the small town where I spent the early years of my
life. It had numerous faults, like every village, town, and city
across the planet but one of its saving graces was an air of humanity
that seemed, to my young eyes, to even cross racial lines.
The best example I can give is the fact
that as you cruised the picturesque streets of my hometown filled
with houses built before the American Revolution everyone waved and
smiled. I'm not talking about barely conscious reactions executed
reluctantly, but a full-fledged greeting where each person made
solid eye contact and smiled. It wasn't until I reached young
adulthood that I would learn such behavior was wildly out of the
ordinary in nearly every other location I spent more than a few
hours.
Call me naïve, but in many ways I have
come to cherish that basic recognition of an imperfect but common
humanity. If anyone is wondering, yes, on a recent short visit to my
hometown I discovered this behavior is largely still intact. On the
other hand, I have long since learned that the area I now live is the complete opposite to that open and friendly behavior. I'm only half
joking when I write that only way the natives could become more dour
and xenophobic would be for them to build a wall around the county and then
send out armed patrols to scour the domain for malcontents like
myself.
I didn't come to this belief on a whim.
My cynical and distant attitude is not only the result of numerous
observations but was confirmed by one of the locals who lived down in
the Low Country for a short time. It was during a relatively deep
conversation, something quite dangerous given how that individual
believes pro wrestling and magic are real, that he felt the people
from the Low Country area of South Carolina were far too laid back
and “touchy feely” for his taste.
Yes, it is wrong to paint with such a
broad brush, and yes I have met and know some exceptional people who
were raised in area I now live. That being said, if I'm ever lucky
enough to be able to move the door behind me will not be slammed shut
by the irate natives eager to cleanse their hive of the likes of me,
but by the gush of wind I produce leaving as fast as possible.
I could easily produce many examples of
what caused me to develop such a disdain of the general area, but I
will just offer up an incident that truly freaked me out for its
blatant callousness.
It was mid-October of 2002 and I was
working for a third party x-ray repair company that had the service
contract on all the imagining equipment for the local county hospital
system. My boss, a guy named George Miller, and I had spent the early
part of the morning traveling out to one of the more distant
satellite facilities owned by the county hospital to calibrate and do
preventive maintenance on the various pieces of x-ray equipment
located there. Situated in a truly small town, well away from the
modern shopping centers of the Greater Columbia Area, the main street
business district still contained active shops and commercial
enterprises whose histories could be traced back for decades. Being
well out beyond the territory I usually traveled, seeing all those
functioning old style businesses did create a bit of a time warp for
me.
The actual medical facility was really
nothing more than urgent care practice that at best did extremely
light outpatient surgery. This suited my boss fine since besides
keeping the x-ray equipment running throughout the hospital system,
it allowed him a chance to train me on the smaller, relatively
idiot-proof instruments used there.
While I do have an Associate Degree in
electronics, I had no experience in any type of medical imaging
equipment. The only reason the third party x-ray repair company hired
me in the first place was that they were desperate for a warm body
being that experienced technicians were damn near in a similar venue
as Bigfoot and unicorns. Conversely, I was eager to prove myself and
begin building a lasting career since due to a lingering recession I
had been laid off twice in the previous six months.
Our actual time onsite was brief, a
testament to the simplicity of the imaging equipment and the call we
received from the main hospital saying one of the bigger, money
making fluoroscopes was sending all sorts of complex error messages
to the control panel. This resulted in a cascade panic attack first
infecting the operator and then quickly moving up the chain of
command to the distraught department head.
The boss man and I were packed up and
back on the road in less than ten minutes. Despite the urgency, we
both settled into the usual routine of discussing our mutual interest
in science fiction and the stalled American manned space program.
Since I was riding in George's car I was sort of required to listen
to his lecture on how the space shuttle was an utter failure and how
NASA should be putting funds into rockets that after launching their
payloads into space would then fly back and land
vertically on legs that extended from the fuselage. While I liked
George, I'll admit to the fact that I thought the dude had more than
a couple of screws loose with his 1950's ideas on making space travel
less expensive. Little did I know that by 2017 Elon Musk and his
SpaceX company would make what I thought of as a crazy, impractical
idea a reality.
As we approached the main hospital we
had to stop at an intersection with the medical campus to our left
and a fast food chicken place on the right. George was in a dedicated
left turn lane and as we waited for the traffic lights to cycle
around so we could turn into the parking lot his lecture had devolved
to him explaining how he believed an alien spacecraft really did
crash at Roswell, New Mexico back in 1947. Yeah, while George hit the
nail on the head about reusable rockets, he had some crazy ideas about
UFOs and the belief that there was an actual population of giant
herbivore dinosaurs still living in the largely unexplored jungles of
Africa.
As George switched between talking
about his crashed Roswell alien scout ship and hoping some rich individual
would fund dinosaur hunting expeditions into the Congo I noticed a
guy waiting at the crosswalk next the chicken place. This particular
intersection had recently been fitted with pedestrian crosswalk
signals to aid folks in safely getting across what already a busy
highway. This individual waiting at the crosswalk was an average
looking guy dressed in casual slacks and a jacket, and I would have
immediately forgotten I ever saw him if the following event hadn't
taken place.
I don't know anything about how traffic
lights and pedestrian crosswalk signals are programmed but before
the guy waiting next the chicken place got his to cross the highway
the lights changed allowing traffic to flow until the road was
essentially empty. That's when the pedestrian signal went to green
allowing him to cross over towards the hospital campus. It was then
that I noticed he not only had a bad limp but that his pace
crossing the highway was glacially slow.
As the guy crossing the highway slowly
made his way to the other side George had switched over to the
long-necked herbivore dinosaurs living in Africa lecture and the
reasons why he was sure they existed. His chief reason was how,
according to him, the local tribes of central Africa all spoke about
giant monsters living deep in the jungles. As I said, George was a
cool and interesting guy on most subjects but I had worked with him
long enough to realize you didn't interrupt his lectures, even the
ones that had long since drifted into improbable and outright bizarre
territory.
As he droned on my attention was on the
pedestrian trying to cross the highway. After making it to the small
cement median in the middle of the road I could tell he was tired. By
all rights he should have just stayed there and waited for the
clearly visible oncoming traffic to pass before attempting the cross
the other half. But the median didn't have anything to trigger the
pedestrian signals and stop the flow of traffic, which meant he could
have stood there for a long time waiting for the highway to clear
again. So it made sense when the guy went ahead and stepped out into
the highway even with a cluster of cars speeding his way.
That being said, given the speed of the
oncoming cars and how long it was taking the guy to limp across the
highway it was clear that something bad was possible if the former
didn't slow down or the latter didn't pick his pace up. I wasn't yet
panicking for the guy, I figured that the drivers
coming towards him would slow down as they got closer. I mean, it was
the commonsense and compassionate thing to do for another human
being. That didn't happen, if anything from my perspective the two
leading cars seemed to speed up.
The pedestrian noticed this as well and
began something akin to a trot to get out of the way. With the
distance between the cars and the pedestrian closing rapidly I
remember physically cringing expecting the guy to become road salsa.
At the very last second though, the pedestrian literally jumped the
last four or five feet of the highway head first to avoid getting
hit.
When that group of cars passed by the
left turn traffic signal George was waiting for hit and he scooted
his car into the hospital parking lot. As George made the turn, I
tried to see if the pedestrian was okay but my last sight was of him
laying on the sidewalk. A series of landscaping shrubs, small trees,
and an embankment quickly blocked my view.
Another of George's peculiar traits was
his desire for the perfect parking space, yet another subject that
could cause him to begin a lecture with him explaining the factors
involved like shade, distance from the entrance, and relative
condition of other nearby cars. So it was several more minutes before
I was able to get out of his car. When all those conditions were
finally met I didn't hear anything in the way of sirens nor the
screams of a group of people I spotted heading in the general
direction of the intersection. I could only assume the pedestrian had
picked himself up and proceeded on to his destination. As for George,
I didn't say anything to him about what I had seen, being so wrapped
up in his dinosaur lecture the entire incident with the pedestrian
had totally escaped his notice.
This event occurred just a few years
after I moved to the area, and since then it surprises me far too
much when I do see examples of basic humanity and simple common
courtesy. No, I do not feel I am keeping a score card since most of
what I'm talking about wasn't directed at me personally. And yes, to
a certain extent I realize that people generally see what they come
to expect so it would not be wrong to say I have a large rather
polished chip firmly secured to my shoulder.
I guess the simplest explanation for my
disgruntled, bias, and possibly unfair attitudes is that I do not
feel at home in my current location. I recognize this because my
kids, who I believe are well adjusted and give every indication of
that fact do quite well getting along with the natives. Whenever this
gets a little to depressing I remember how my grandparents often
remarked that they didn't like my hometown and wished they could move
back to Marion, South Carolina, the area they were raised. Something
that puzzled me since I thought the Low Country was the best place in
the world with it beaches and beautiful Charleston a short drive to
the south.
After everything is said and whined about, I guess all
comes down to the trite idea that home is where the heart is, and
that you shouldn't look to closely for what you expect to see. That
being said, I'm still moving my sorry ass away from this place if I
ever get the chance.
Not to get weird, because that ship sailed long ago, but as I was surfing the YouTube channels Sunday afternoon one of the guys I watch on a regular basis posted an interesting and out of the blue video. Turns out that the giant Arecibo radio telescope has detected an "odd" signal that seems to be coming from Ross 128, a red dwarf star about 11 light-years away.
Abel Méndez, an astrobiologist from the University of Puerto Rico said the star was observed for ten minutes, during which time the signal was detected and that it seemed "almost periodic". Méndez admitted that the signal could have originated from a communications satellite, since they often transmit on the frequencies observed but that the radio burst was "very peculiar". The video you will find below does suggest that if the signal was from a communication satellite it would have to be quite a bit farther out from Earth than is normal.
My first thought after hearing that was the signal might be from a spy satellite. Over the last several decades the United States and the Soviet Union have launched numerous secret payloads into space and I've heard a lot of crazy theories that some of them are in weird orbits in an effort to go undetected. There is also a chance that the signal came from the star Ross 128 itself, since red dwarfs often produce massive flares.
Recent speculation about that habitability of red dwarf star systems tends run either hot or cold. On the plus side, those stars live far longer that our sun, thus allowing a lot of time for life and intelligence to evolve, but those massive flares probably sterilize any planets orbiting close enough to be in their Goldilocks zone. Whatever the case, the guys and gals at Arecibo will be trying to tune in on Ross 128 in an effort to pick the signal up again.
Curiosity can be a dangerous thing
leading to the discovery of all sorts of facts that either challenge
existing beliefs, or for some open the door to knowledge showing the
spectacular and bizarre nature of the universe. Since the European
Renaissance, scientific inquiry has done just that, we've gone from
believing our world is the center to the universe to understanding
that our planet circles an average yellow-star which is on the
outskirts of a boring spiral galaxy lost among trillions of others.
The last real item separating us from
the rest of the cosmos is that we have no idea if both intelligence
life and simpler organisms exist anywhere else. The probes we've sent
out into the solar system strongly suggest the presence of liquid
water underneath the surface of several moons of Jupiter and Saturn
allowing for the possibility of things like bacteria and other single
cell organisms. Many scientists hold out the hope that similar
conditions might exist underneath the surface of Mars, sort of like
underground reservoirs of liquid water protected from the near vacuum
of the surface and the unfiltered UV light coming from the sun. Long
story short, while no respectable scientist will go out and say he or
she is certain we share the solar system with simple organisms, but
they would love to have a more robust space program that would
determine that fact. From what I've read and seen on videos, unless
humans get real stupid and wreck the planet or commit mass suicide we
should know whether or not other life exists in our solar system
within fifty years.
It is the search for intelligence life
where we have little chance of answering that question barring the
interception of radio signals from interstellar or intergalactic
space. Yes, there is a more than zero chance that an alien starship
might just happen to see our little planet and decide to stop by and
say hello. But that “more than zero chance” is so infinitely
small it would be better for the average person to plan on winning
the lotto than expecting such an event from ever happening.
Astrophysicists and other astronomers have made some curious
observations about other stars in the galaxy that right now they
can't readily explain with existing theories causing a few to
hesitatingly suggest the presence of advanced alien civilizations.
The first example is KIC 8462852, which stirred up the media when it was found something was
causing that star to periodically dim up to twenty-five percent
suggesting something really big was orbiting it. Ideas of why it was
dimming an unusual amount ranged from an asteroid field, a cluster of
comets, to debris leftover from the collision of two planets. None of
them really satisfied the observations leaving someone to jokingly
suggest some really industrious aliens were building a Dyson sphere
around the star to collect all that easy solar energy.
With curiosity running at warp speeds,
the Search for Extraterrestrial Intelligence (SETI) guys and gals
began scanning the star looking for radio communications between all
those busy aliens working to enclose the star. None were detected,
but fuel was further added to the possible alien fire when
astronomers looked at the data collected over the last hundred years
or so of observing that star suggesting the dimming has has grown
over that time. The actual nature of this dimming is still unknown
leaving KIC 8462852 to be the subject of continued intense
investigation, although recent ideas put forward squarely put the
cause back into the non-alien induced reasons.
Then there is Przybylski's Star,
located roughly 370 light-years away, is showing seriously bizarre
characteristics that suggest the presence of elements unknown to
Earth or maybe aliens dumping heavy substances into it as a way to
reveal their existence.
In
normal-sized stars like our sun, as it ages and runs low on hydrogen
it gets hotter until it starts fusing its remaining fuel into iron.
While the sun is even now slowly getting hotter when it fuses iron
that when it goes seriously old age and does the expansion out beyond
the orbit of our planet. No real worries though, without humans
screwing things up, we've got about a billion years before the increasing temperature
makes Earth too hot for liquid water and about another three billion
before it gets incinerated.
When
larger stars run out of fuel they go super nova, the temperatures and
pressure involved in those explosions forge all the heavier elements
like silver, gold, and many of the heavy elements being detected in
Przybylski's Star. So, long story short with Przybylski being one
classification bigger than our sun, and because it clearly hasn't
exploded, why it contains those types of elements is quite bizarre.
The
going non-alien explanation is that there is some source, like a
nearby neutron star, feeding the elements into hot plasma that makes
up the star. Another, almost as wild possibility as aliens, is that
Przybylski's Star somehow contains a as yet unknown on Earth heavy
element that is simply decaying into the ones listed above. Once
again, how this unknown element was created without any nearby super
nova remnants is a big mystery.
Just
because when you eliminate all the other possibilities whatever is
left, no matter how improbable, must be considered. The one
explanation half jokingly suggested is that aliens are producing mass
quantities of heavy elements and then feeding them into Przybylski's
Star in an attempt to get noticed by other intelligent species. A
seriously fascinating idea but although, like Carl Sagan once said,
extraordinary claims must come with extraordinary evidence. This
method does seem crazy, but who can tell what another species with
technology far more advanced than our own might consider a good idea.
Realistically,
there is probably a far more reasonable explanation as to why
Przybylski's Star has those wacky elements circulating in its plasma.
For a short time scientists entertained the idea that pulsars,
rapidly rotating neutron stars, might be navigational beacons for
aliens cruising around in their starships. But for me Przybylski's
Star and the curious nature of KIC 8462852 are enough to keep hope
alive that the SETI guys and gals might just have an exciting
announcement to share with the world one day.
With the Fourth of July upon us, and
with me marooned in my suburban hell because of traffic issues going
down to the coast, now seems a good time for some wild speculation
on how to build a more perfect union or society. Given the degree of
economic inequality we face in this country, along with the rampant
societal issues, and the near collapse of our government due to
ignorance, incompetence, and ideological demagoguery, reforming or
even scrapping the whole shebang is a circumstance that might need to
be pondered.
Unfortunately, even reforming a society
with so many special interests and entrenched powers is no easy feat.
Yeah lets be clear for a moment, no group is without sin in this
area. By definition any group that wants to protect their position is
a special interest, which could be as noble as environmentalists
wanting to protect vital ecosystems that cleanse our waters and air,
or as reckless and irresponsible as corporations that knowingly sell
defective or dangerous products. And yes, just to be fair you could
easily reverse those two comparisons with radical extremist
environmentalists being the bad guys and, at least in theory, a
corporation playing the part of the hurt and damaged entity just
trying to make a buck and employ people.
Now some might say we've already walked
down this path with the Founding Fathers, that they lead the thirteen
colonies to victory against the oppressive Great Britain and its
crazy ass king. With them a few years later writing up the
Constitution and the Bill of Rights and BOOM, we have the most
awesome and kick-ass nation ever to existed. Yeah, well
something like that but if you look a little closer things aren't
that simple.
First of all there's slavery, an
economic practice many of the Found Fathers depended on to keep them
in powered wings and those seriously weird looking socks and shoes.
It's easy to say “all men are created equal,” but its meaning
gets lost when you have people in permanent bondage working your
tobacco and cotton fields. George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, James
Madison, and James Monroe—all slave owners-- were exceptional and
enlightened men for the 18th century but they were not
saints. When something close to the barbaric notion of kings being
appointed “divine rights” by God was still a serious thing in
Europe and the rest of the world the Founding
Fathers decided they would set America on a different but not
entirely new path. But their accomplishment is still sullied by the
fact that slavery was enshrined in the Constitution with black people
being counted as three-fifths of a person.
The Founding Fathers also screwed up
with their treatment of Native Americans and of women.
The former being treated in ways that some actually use the word
genocide and the latter being little better than property up until
the twentieth century. Yes, all three of those issues were addressed
in time, but you can't honestly say they were successful efforts with
African-Americans, Native Americans, and women now seamlessly part of
our society. Racism, institutional poverty, economic injustice, and
blatant sexism are still wildly prevalent today, and because of
certain people who play on fear and hate as well as economic trends, it's getting worse.
The long and the short of it that while
the Founding Father were great guys for their time, the society they
helped form was centered around rich, white, property owning guys. If
you were not a member of that club your standing fell almost
exponentially to the point it really didn't make a difference if the
ultimate leader was a president or some king. What ultimately saved
our experiment was the vast continent that allowed those
property-less souls to move westward. And like the proverbial vicious
circle that leads back to the Native Americans being slaughtered,
ethically cleansed in such things like Jackson's Trail of Tears, and
finally herded onto reservations. Sorry for being such a buzz kill,
but when you look beyond the warm and fuzzy propaganda, history can
be a real bitch.
The bright side in all this is that the
United States did slowly and imperfectly reform itself to the point
that we have expanded the definition of human rights and liberty to
the point the Founding Fathers, those crazy radical 18th
century liberals, would run off screaming into the night. The one
exception I believe would be Ben Franklin, if you bring one of them
forward I believe that old magnificent goat would understand the path
we've tried to take.
Unfortunately, from a high point of
around the early 1970's the United States has started on a downward
spiral. With the frontier long since closed, it was a growing economy
that provided the safety valve on the worst aspects of our society.
The problem is that technology and simple rules of economics has
eliminated many good paying jobs that allowed a man or woman to buy a
house, send their kids to college, and later retire. Technological
innovation, the thing that raised our lifestyles, is now making many
jobs go the way of blacksmiths and switchboard operators. Throw in
corporations trying to raise profits by shipping other jobs overseas
where pay is insanely less and you have a recipe for societal unrest.
To borrow a phrase from one of my
favorite movies, our success is becoming our undoing. With an
expanding economy it was easy to start including other segments of
our society into the American Dream. There was significant
opposition, but when you considered the economic lifeboat was being
lifted almost constantly, it only made sense to bring aboard those
folks who were in the water hanging on the railing.
Now with the middle class shrinking and
the working class folks not so slowly being engulfed in poverty the
“Kumbaya” feeling most Americans enjoyed is being replaced with
divisiveness and rancor. The worst thing in all this is that everyone
knows the economic shit is going sideways but no one really wants to
do anything about it. The Democrats spout platitudes about how bad
things are while the Republican answer is to apply more tax cuts for
the wealthy and deregulation. Yes, this is a purely partisan
statement but of the two the Democrats at least recognize the
problem. But because they are tied to a system where campaigns
require huge sums of outside money, they are hamstrung at instituting
any real reforms. A fact made worse when a huge chunk of the middle
and working class feel any reforms are socialistic in nature thereby
giving their hard earned money to lazy ass (insert your idea here).
The Republicans live in a wondrous
world of utter delusion where they believe rich elites give a damn
about common folks. Sure, once again there are exceptions but the
fact that when innovation didn't make a job obsolete, the majority of
corporations used their tax breaks to ship jobs overseas to countries
free of nasty labor unions and decent pay. Throw in the
libertarian/Ayn Rand branch of the Republican party who blatantly say
they have their pile of nice things and the rest of the country can
go screw themselves and you have a political party perfectly set up
to use a convenient dipshit with just enough charisma to promise to
Make America Great Again.
Now I'm painting a dismal picture of a
United States unable or unwilling to change, something that history
suggests isn't true. One of our truest strengths is that we
eventually face our problems and work hard to try and correct them.
Honestly, I believe our current situation isn't hopeless and in fact
I see the beginnings of a realization on the part of the nation as a
whole that our current mindsets are outdated. But for wild
speculation sake lets ponder what we might be able to do if
shit doesn't get better, just how would a more perfect society be
built in the face of numerous special interests.
Enter the late John Rawls, who was a
moral and political philosopher at Harvard University. In his book A Theory of Justice he attempted to solve the problem of creating a
more equal society. Grossly paraphrasing, Rawls understood that any
designers hoping to create a new society will by human nature
engineer it to their benefit. The only hope of getting around that
obstacle was that everyone decides what principles are instituted
from behind a Veil of Ignorance.
This group of founders would know
nothing of their own positions, themselves, nor history. The only
exceptions would be knowledge about human biology, psychology, our
values, and various theories of justice. This veil of ignorance would
in theory allow the benefits and burdens of social cooperation to be
appropriately distributed. Before anyone flies off the handle, while
this concept is new to me it is not the recent creation of some wild
eyed college professor with nothing better to do. Heavy philosophical
hitters like Immanuel Kant, Thomas Hobbes, John Locke, Jean Jacques
Rousseau, and even Thomas Jefferson have played with the idea.
It was be supremely easy to get lost in
the complex nature of Rawls' proposal, needless to say that is the
beyond the scope of this post and not really the point I am trying to
make. Although, Rawls' thoughts on justice can be summed up along
these lines:
"First Principle: Each person
is to have an equal right to the most extensive total system of equal
basic liberties compatible with a similar system of liberty for all.
Second Principle: Social and economic inequalities are to be
arranged so that they are both: (a) to the greatest benefit of the
least advantaged, consistent with the just savings principle, and (b)
attached to offices and positions open to all under conditions of
fair equality of opportunity.”
My take on this is the impossible
nature of finding anyone who could realistically serve on any type of
committee under such an all encompassing ignorance of their own
agendas. Speaking strictly hypothetically if Americans, or any other
people, decided to reboot their societies it would be impossible to
not feel the weight of history much less ignore centuries old grudges
and biases. Both the French and the Russians attempted societal
reboots but failed miserably with it taking the former centuries to
develop a free society and the latter even now engulfed in an
authoritarian regime as birthrates and gross domestic product fall
along with the only thing of value they can sell on the world market
being oil.
There is one possible, totally
hypothetical solution to the quandary, and that is
computer-based artificial intelligence (AI). The scenario I've played
with while thinking about the fate of the human race, the true nature
of existence and reality, along with just what makes up belly button lint is that an
AI program is the only possible entity that could realistically judge
a situation without any of the inherent biases or prejudices all
human beings possess. A tall order, not just because such technology
has not yet been developed but because getting everyone to agree to
having an AI reboot (redesign) society would almost be as impossible
as finding a group of humans without all those preconceived notions
that cloud our judgment.
Let's face it, one of the reasons basic
reforms are damn next to impossible is that we have too many special
interest groups who all feel their scared cows should come first. The
rich elites are first on that list, namely because they have the
money to make their influence felt far beyond their actual numbers.
Their special considerations have grown so out of proportion to their
actual worth to the nation that some in that group have suggested
they be given more votes, as opposed to the common folks.
But other special interest groups are
often just as obnoxious, especially since their positions are often
justified by superstition or ancient prejudices. In all honesty,
while I am on friendlier terms with religion these days, quite frankly
churches need to pay taxes on what they gather from members. There
are simply way too many rich preachers running around in two-thousand
dollar suites, living in forty room mansions, and flying off to
tropical vacations in their personal jet aircraft. As for prejudices,
a great majority of Americans would be well served if they had access
to mental health counseling concerning how they act to people outside
the scope of their understanding.
An AI could in theory be programmed to
make rational decisions on just who would get access to resources
and level the political playing field in such a way as to prevent
gerrymandering and basic demagoguery. As I've already written, I'm
just doing some wild speculating because I've got nothing better to
do. If such a technology was developed the circumstances that would
force people to rely on artificial intelligence to guide them to a
more just society falls strictly in the realm of science fiction.
That places us back at the start of our
problem. Our society is grossly unfair and getting worse. I guess
everything can be summed up to apathy and political polarization.
Beyond token efforts, most people really do not give a rip about the
their fellow citizens, much less about some poor soul in Africa starving to
death. And as far as polarization is concerned, it's easy to blame
the situation on politicians, but the nasty truth is that they only
reflect the people that vote for them.
The only real way to change the
direction of our society will have to come from the realization that
there is no saviors or any real quick fixes. We'll have to start
electing leaders instead of dead weight whose only real
accomplishment is being born rich, but that is only the first step.
The next will be rational experimentation with plans that might span
the political spectrum, and then be adapted as situations change.
This would preclude ideological A-holes who can't think beyond some
static party platform. In simpler terms, that might mean taxes have
to be raised occasionally and that some guy or gal with a new
invention or idea shouldn't be stifled because they might get rich
over their creation.
Our destiny as a nation, and the world,
is ultimately up to us. Hunkering down and not getting involved is
truthfully a suicidal move because the world is constantly changing.
Personally, I'm cynical enough that I actually like the idea of an AI
taking charge of the government, even if there is a chance such an
entity might go all Skynet on us. Given the troll living in the White
House right now murderous software bent on world domination doesn't
seem that much different.
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