They want a culture war?
Let’s give it to them.
Not to Middle America; that’s too easy and not truly what it’s about. In fact, if the left in this country is to survive and thrive, we’re going to have to be a little more sympathetic to these folks — or at least start treating them with less contempt.
It’s really about subverting the mechanisms that cynically use cultural divisions to divide and conquer.
I truly do not believe that the corporate behemoths give a shit about a lot of the cultural conflict zones. I do think they know that they sell easy and hit hard, and that works to keep the public distracted from real stuff like, oh, I don’t know…the world warming up into complete meltdown, the loss of critical biodiversity — you know, the stuff that is going to kill us more surely and more thoroughly than any terrorist.
If anyone can wake the world up, it’s us — because we can. We must.
I want to be clear: I don’t know how to do this. There are people here who do, though, and I want to hear from you.
We have got to start talking in coordinated language if this is going to work. We’ve got to have intelligent, multipart strategies that work from the same principles but use diverse methods to make their progress.
It’s art, it’s culture work, it’s independent media, media sabotage/co-optation, protest, political action, running for office — hell, maybe more. I daresay, more.
But it’s got to be joined in united purpose. I think that’s something to do with self-determination coupled to local and global responsibility, but there’s more.
I don’t really think I know, completely, what I’m saying here, but I know this: if I have to be here, I’ll not be swayed from, at the very least, speaking truth to power.
One more thing: I’m not all that interested in healing, unity, or cooperation today. I may be tomorrow, or the next day — but not today.
I slogged off to my job today, for instance; but the Withdrawal from anything more than what it takes to stay there until I figure out next steps has begun.
Twenty years is a long time to compromise myself.
This is war, isn’t it?
