“Now, I didn’t start it, but be sure as Hell I mean to see it through.” – Shooter
If you boil a clown you get laughing stock.
We’re Outsiders.
Well, not all of us. But when you look at the system, most of the people reading this post are Outsiders.
I happen to live in a place filled with Outsiders. Here in Modern Mayberry, you’re ten a hundred times as likely to see a Gadsden flag on a flagpole as a Bernie® bumper sticker. Besides the Bernie supporters around here have now all been kicked out by their roommates, you know, “Mom and Dad”.
That’s why it’s Modern Mayberry.
It’s not paradise. There are some thefts. There are some drugs of the most destructive kind. There’s even a hipster who was an outdoorsman before it was cool – you’d call him a homeless guy.
But yet . . .
People here still remember the United States that was, or at least the United States we remembered from our dreams. One where the Constitution was the rule. One where the dream wasn’t one of dependence on handouts. One where you could ignore it when the government called you at home – you could let freedom ring.
A friend of mine used his stimulus check to buy baby chickens. Money for nothing and the chicks for free.
Tonight I drove home along Main Street, and I saw people out and about. In one block I saw six people that I personally knew, and most of them made it off the sidewalk in time.
Yet all of us in Modern Mayberry are really Outsiders, and I think that we know that. And I think we cherish it, just like the EpiPen® my friend gave me as he was dying – I know I’ll always cherish it.
I watch the news stories of places that seem alien to me. I know that California in 1980 was overwhelmingly what we now call a Red state. Now? It’s alien even to many that were born there.
The politics that created what would have been one of the most prosperous nations in the world have given way to politics that has made California one of the most impoverished states in the United States. I know Gavin Newsom tried to fight poverty, but he kept losing. Homeless people can be deceptively strong when you try to wrestle them.
Sure, I’d love to have California back. I’d love to have Disneyland® back and the American Dream Vacation™, too, with bonus points for stops at the Grand Canyon and Uncle Eddie’s place. But the beliefs that I believe most readers here have aren’t shared by most voters in California in 2021.
There was a person who saw the California ban coming: No-Straw-Domus.
I don’t blame the native Californians – they voted against this insanity again and again, but were overruled from activist benches. We know what sort of trash is on the benches, but what is on the table for the United States?
- Individual Rights – these are being replaced by group rights. Reparations for crimes committed nearly two hundred years ago? By the descendants of people who moved here from Germany in 1880?
- Freedom of Choice – this is being replaced by coercion, explicit and implicit. Want to do business? You can have whatever opinion you want – as long as it’s the right one.
- Due Process – this is being replaced by guilt by inference. Red flag laws, anyone?
- Right to Keep and Bear Arms – this is being replaced by the right of approved people to potentially be allowed to purchase a limited number of weapons and keep them locked in a safe at home. As long as we know the weapons are kitten-safe.
Propaganda for collectivism has long been in the offing. For all of my life the programming has been in place to change attitudes to accept this – Leftists have monopolized the major networks since I was a kid. Society has changed in ways that promote collectivism. People move from location to location or live in monolithic cities or sterile suburbs that actively discourage people from acting together in the spirit of real community.
What is it replaced with? City governments. Homeowners’ Associations. Neither of those build community – those are, in larger cities, the expression of power and control. The Mayor of Chicago holds more power than governors of many states. That’s not any semblance of community – when is the last time you heard of anyone holding up Chicago for the face of election fairness?
What part of the mayor of Chicago weighs the most? The scales.
That’s the downside. But it gets better from here.
The first part of winning as an Outsider comes from knowing that you are an Outsider. There is power in being an outsider – it only took a dozen Outsiders to eventually change the entire Roman Empire from people who worshiped Funko Pop® figurines to Christians. Well, a dozen people and a few years.
Ideas are powerful.
Likewise, Outsiders are powerful. Once a person realizes that they’re an Outsider, entire routes open to them. This is a special type of freedom:
- Freedom from the system. The system was built not to reward me, but to keep me in line, to keep me fearful. To keep me compliant. Recognizing that is everything.
- Freedom from caring about the opinions of the world. Do I care about what France thinks about me? Do I care about what Google® thinks about me? Most (not all, but most) of the people whose opinions matter to me know it, and they all have excellent posture and dental hygiene.
- Freedom to set my own goals. What is it that I value? What is it that I want to accomplish? This is mine, and mine alone. Oh, wait, except for trash day. I have to remember trash day.
- Freedom to not apologize. When I make a mistake and I agree I’ve made a mistake, I own up to it, proudly. When I don’t, I don’t apologize. And I won’t. Especially not for the bad jokes.
- Freedom to change the world. And I will. I’m going to keep going so I can inject my ideas so deeply into the Outsider psyche that the mRNA shot from Pfizer® will seem like a non-invasive procedure.
Kamala Harris is very concerned about COVID. She heard that super-spreaders were the problem.
One piece of the puzzle, interestingly enough, came to me from crappy Star Wars® movie, The Force Awakens™. The movie was horrible. One thing that I couldn’t figure out was why, after killing the Emperor®, that the Rebels™ were . . . the Resistance©?
The movie was awful, partially because it was poorly written and choked with social justice. But it revealed the mind of the Left in ways that I hadn’t realized before:
- The Left wanted to identify with the Resistance© because they rely on powerlessness. Powerlessness is necessary to recruit Leftists – the core of Leftism is self-hate.
- The Left is about power, but it refuses to admit it has it. That’s why Leftist professors from Leftist colleges complain about insufficient Leftism from Leftist politicians and Leftist media. And vice versa – it becomes self-reinforcing.
Leftists rely on powerlessness as a route to power. It is their foundational myth; it is their unifying element. They are downtrodden, even as they control every major corporation. They are disenfranchised, even though they control nearly every major media outlet – if there’s a cure for that, it’s unTweetable.
Twitter® is like a Leftist bank account – after you enter the wrong opinion five times, you’re locked out.
Given all of that, why am I so happy?
Because I’m free. I’m free of my illusions. I’m free to be an Outsider.
I’ll enjoy seeing the Gadsden flag tomorrow. After all, there were another group of Outsiders a few years ago who seemed to like that flag.
And you remember where the Gadsden flag first flew?
On a pole.