The Climate Controlled Future…
OK, kids, you claim you’re WOKE.
Now it’s time to open your eyes.
TRUMP is a master of playing the medium, and the medium IS the message.
One of those old Chinese guys, Lao Tzu, or Sun Tzu, is credited with the idea of victory through, “Confusion to the enemy.”
TRUMP is a proponent of that outlook.
The enemy is us.
Robert Oppenheimer of Atomic Bomb fame borrowed the phrase, saying, “To the confusion of our enemies.”
TRUMP loves the Atomic Bomb and all it represents.
It’s in his DNA, as evidenced by his constant mention of his uncle at MIT.
In his addlepated mind, he has the genes for Nuclear War, innately spinning through his loopy, synaptic swirl.
As an aside, I too have the Nuclear Gene in my DNA.
My Father, Frank Smyth, was among the first men to walk into Nagasaki after the bomb was dropped, and HE went on to build several Nuclear Power plants in his lifetime.
Go figger!
At age 12 or so, I finally got up the nerve to ask Frank if the stories about photographic images of vaporized Japanese really appeared on walls.
His answer was, “Yes, but they were no deader than the little Japanese babies with a bullet in their head.”
We never spoke of it again.
That’s my Nuke story, so fuck you Donald, with your half assed tale about your MIT uncle!
Thankfully, back when the Cold War was in full swing, cooler heads prevailed in time to institute the concept of mutually assured destruction.
TRUMP can’t just launch one of ours for the pleasure of watching the mushroom cloud, because he too will likely die in the aftermath.
But, if and when he has nothing left to live for, be prepared to sit against the wall, bend over, curl up on yourself, and kiss your ass goodbye, as we were taught to do in the 50s.
If TRUMP can’t have his way, nobody can.
There is nothing he wants more than an excuse to let one of those suckers fly.
The NFL wouldn’t let him buy his way in so he could strut through the locker room appraising his prime stock.
Now he gets to toy with the Nuclear Football all day.
Top that you NFL motherfuckers.
Calling TRUMP a Racist is wrong.
He is an ‘Other Peopleist’.
Everybody on Earth is inferior to him, not just coloreds.
MSNBC and CNN can televise countless hours of TRUMP’s sputtering bumpkin act, patting themselves on the back and chuckling into the camera at their cleverness.
One sound bite of him saying “MAGA, MAGA, MAGA” while hugging the flag for a single instant overrides all the opposition the ‘intellectual’ media can muster.
The simple act of calling yourselves The Opposition acknowledges that he is The Power.
You lose before you start with that approach.
Put down the placards, shut down the websites, close the offices of your oppo group, and ignore him for a while.
Get on with your own lives.
Make hay while the sun shines, instead of wasting your time playing into his game.
He’ll go away on his own without the constant spotlight.
It’s his life giving fuel.
Now, let’s take the above and have a look at planetary Climate Change through TRUMP’s eyes.
Ya wanna see Climate Change.
He’ll give it to us in one blinding flash if you oppose him hard enough.
WOW, that is some scary, confusing crap, eh!
Confusion reigns, even if you don’t have an enemy in the world.
Enuf of that for now, you get the idea.
Back to the issue at hand, The Climate Controlled Future.
Earth’s future climate is being controlled by old men with no future.
The most dire predictions resulting from Climate Change won’t happen until they are in their mausoleums.
These men are children of the 50s, a time when future visions depicted mankind in control of everything, while clean, safe Nuclear Power fueled our lives, and Nuclear Weapons protected us.
Even Santa was true believer.
George Jetson didn’t fret about Going Green.
There were zero trees in his world.
Biblical references to Mankind’s Dominion Over Nature filled the minds of believers.
Santa, The Jetsons, and The Bible can’t be wrong.
Climate Control was about air conditioning, not concern over damaging Earth’s environment.
Then those friggin’ Hippies came along and messed up everything.
Unless you were alive during those years you cannot imagine the schism we suffered.
The first born sons of The Greatest Generation were growing their locks like girls and dancing around naked with flowers in their hair.
Most men of The Greatest Generation went through their lives fully clothed.
Even their wives never saw them standing unclothed in the light of day.
It just wasn’t done.
Suddenly sex, drugs, and rock and roll blew the status quo to hell in a handbasket, turning everything upside down, and infuriating those who believed religiously in the traditional ways of life.
Those people are the parents and grandparents of TRUMP’s MAGA crew.
They’ve been teaching their grumbling, disgruntled dissatisfaction to the younguns for decades.
TRUMP looks more like what they’ve been waiting for than anyone else.
He’s not perfect, but he’ll have to do for now.
That’s his genius.
He’s willing to stand there and absorb the slings and arrows for the MAGAs, while spewing his bilious drivel back at the so called liberal left.
So what if he bends the law and lies through his vacant smile to enrich himself while in office.
The MAGAs would do the same if they had the balls to get off the couch.
If you think TRUMP is the first US politician to capitalize on the frustrated masses and their ideological divisions in our culture, you are living in a vacuous, iphone created dreamland.
Check out video from the 1968 Democratic Convention in Chicago sometime.
In many ways, today’s inflammatory rhetoric is tame by comparison.
The National Guard hasn’t recently mowed down any college students that I know of.
The Klan holds family marches and picnics, not public lynchings in the town square.
Police don’t execute no knock searches, or round up every long hair and colored person in sight on suspicion of being a threat whenever the urge moves them.
In the late 60s, intolerance and paranoia filled the air with the stench of fear.
So cool your jets and gather your thoughts.
This is nothing new.
Today’s manifestation of intolerance and the police state happens to be in the person of “The Donald”.
He’s perfect for the job.
When John Gotti was strutting around NYC being referred to as “The Don”, TRUMP became “The Donald”, Don of all Dons.
When analyzing TRUMP’s character, and motivation, that one tells us the most.
“The Donald” and his cronies, the old men destroying our niche in the name of personal wealth and self aggrandizement, have been pissed off about the way things are going for decades.
The teeming masses have came very close to getting a leg up, feeling empowered, believing their existence is as important as that of the power elite.
Now said power elite faces the end with nothing left to lose.
Like cornered rats, they will strike back viciously, fangs bared as they spread their rabid toxins.
I guarantee there is no app for that.
Heads up, kids!
Steve Smyth
3/3/2019
