Note: this piece was tacked on to the end of the Whitney/Hedges story originally. I felt it best to make it a separate post.
I had a talk with a friend in my store the other day. The subject centered around the entire mental health industry in this country and what was a reliable definition of mental illness.
Of course, many say that the definition of being looney is when you do the same thing over and over and expect different results. I think of that every time I go vote in a national election. I think I finally get it.
I told my friend that, generally, people with low intelligence and skills rarely seek mental health help unless the state forces it on them. In general terms, it seems to me that the more aware you are - of yourself, your surroundings, your history and culture - the more likely you were going to be diagnosed with some form of depression or other condition.
Think about it.
My theory is that once people have figured out that the cultural, economic and sociological facets of our society are insane, they can no longer mentally function well within it.
You keep looking for things to make sense and they stubbornly do not. Those in authority do not act morally or responsibly. The economic system doesn’t reward honest work but rewards those with the morals of snakes. Organized religion offers platitudes designed to keep you happy in your station while reliving you of extra income. A country that was founded on high-minded idealism fails to follow through throughout it’s history. Good people are cashiered while assholes are rewarded with money and fame.
And over and over again you’re told, no ordered, to worship this system as the best, fairest and most lucrative on the planet.
And if none of that works, out comes the “life isn’t fair” rationale. Yes, we all know life isn’t fair. But why does it have to be so goddamn unfair? And why do we seem to celebrate its unfairness as a moral good?
And the more intelligent and sensitive people ponder these questions, the more disturbed they become.
One of the things I used to say on my radio show on WJBC in Bloomington which no doubt endeared me to many in my audience is that to remain sane, one must give American culture the middle finger.
And six years later, I still stand by that assumption.
Why is it then that we have so many people working themselves into the ground to die with the most toys? And why do they seem to have to work so hard at convincing themselves that they are happy? And why do they treat other people like shit?
We are told, as Hedges writes in his column, that money is the way we keep score. Jesus Christ, in the words of the New Testament, said it is easier for a camel to pass through the eye of a needle than a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God. But our churches only give the real words of Jesus lip service while they preach the prosperity gospel.
So many disconnects and contradictions in American life. One could co crazy trying to rationalize them all out.
And that’s the point with this quadrennial fallacy known as the national elections.
Hedges is right - no one gets here without passing muster with Corporate America and their house organ media. And Americans do what they’re told and believe what they’re told.
More and more online, I read of people who have found some measure in happiness by giving up watching the corporate news channels or by giving up television all together. I think it’s an excellent way to save a lot of money in these times - disconnect your cable. If you have the Internet, you can watch most of the shows you want the next day or week anyway. And you can get far more reliable news and commentary.
I think the other thing we need to realize is that as long as we’re trying to play the American Game of keeping up with the Joneses, we’ll always be unhappy. This is not a great thought - others have said the same thing for decades, but it bears repeating. Stuff doesn’t make us happy. Believe me, I know - I’ve had stuff and not had stuff and I was no more happy either way.
I think the next thing is to stop participating in our rigged and fixed national elections or at least not holding any hope at all that voting within the system will change things. Reliance on our sham democracy to bring meaningful change only keeps people looking ahead and hoping for a miracle that never occurs rather than working within our sphere of influence to make things better.
I see good people like Jill Zimon over at WLST keep banging her head against the Chris Redferns and Marc Danns of the world as if heartfelt and reasoned appeals to the better angels of our nature will force power to concede anything. I like Jill, but I think the lesson to be learned is that America, power is it’s own reward and need rarely to justify itself.
At what point will your head start feeling better when you stop banging it against the wall?
I’ve been banging my head against this wall for 30 years and nothing will change unless the American people wake up and break the back of corporate power in this country and try a different way of living. And that isn’t going to happen because the people have been taught to love their slaveowners and believe, with a fervid faith that one day, they too, can aspire to being a slaveowner if only they follow the rules and work hard enough.
And revolutions are just too messy and inconclusive. Better to just get a little for yourself, enjoy your toys and keep your head down and your mouth shut and maybe they’ll leave you alone.
What do people do?
Many lose themselves in alternative realities - everything from drugs to yoga to Scientology. Call it what you want, it’s still an understandable attempt at creating alternative semi-autonomous personal zone where we can believe in a higher power or order that will bring us peace and contentment - separate from the everyday madness of the real world.
In truth, we play a lot of mind games with ourselves. We believe that perhaps we can tap into other consciousnesses or powers that will guide us through our lives and protect us and give us the personal power that we lack in the real world.
But every April 15, reality kicks back in. We’re slaves in real life (Morpheus’s battery) - only free in our own minds. And for many of us, if that’s the best we can do, then that’s the best we can do.
But I also think that only works if you limit your mind’s exposure to all of the crazymaking that comes out of the idiot box and the other forms of popular media and popular entertainment. This is very hard for many of us.
For me, I have an almost neurotic obsession with being informed 24/7 for no other reason than I want to be prepared for whatever disaster is in the offing. So I parse the MSM like people read tea leaves, trying to read between the propaganda for the real story. It gets exasperating and often leaves me with a vague sense of nausea.
In many cases, I think those of us who believe we may have figured out that maybe it’s not us but the society that’s insane wonder if we have to live as the crew of the Nebuchadnezzar in the movie The Matrix?
I don’t have the answer to that because there isn’t one. Those of us who understand have to find their own methods of remaining sane. All I know is for myself, the longer I live the less I care about the ‘things’ of this world, what people think of me, what I own, and what I do to make a living. Perhaps that’s the way it should be. If so, it’s blasphemous in modern life.
Nothing I write here is anything new or profound. I know that. A big part of my own blogging experience is therapeutic and, in this case, it’s free therapy. Take it for what it’s worth.