Do Not Dispair
Wut??
Progress toward the 19th century gilded age?
Let's get real.
We're apparently the outliers. Not that, in and of itself, that's a bad thing. Every socio-political-economic system needs its contrarians. I accepted, on Tuesday, that I was no longer in the mainstream. I am a contrarian. And I'm ok with that. It's been an overarching theme in my life's story.
DKos is supposedly a reality based community. The reality is that, having my political ass handed to me on multiple occasions over many years, Tuesday (actually, Wednesday) was truly a reality check for me.
I'm not OK with my progressive / social democratic views of how society and economics should work being completely discounted by a majority of the voting public. But my views were swept to the curb. That means that my views are in the minority - and apparently - a shrinking one at that.
But I'm OK with accepting that. The marker has been set, and now it's my turn to figure out whether / if I fit into the structural makeup of this country. My gut reaction is "NO", but I'll let that cool off for a bit, and not make any hasty decisions.
What I am clear about is that I'm on my own, which is exactly where the GOP wants me to be. Whether I survive or fail to survive in the coming decade or so is of absolutely no concern to the bag men and controllers of either political party. I think that's a very appropriate distinction to make right now. I didn't call out the GOP. I didn't call out the Dems.
We are not winning the war against progress. The New Deal is the dead deal, if not now, within a short time horizon. The Great Society is the turbulent society, if not now, within a short time horizon.
So again, what's clear is that I'm on my own, and can't depend on any person, any ideology, or any political party to represent my interests going forward. Representing my own interest feels like a pro se type of deal. Representing oneself is generally a fools errand. But it's all I feel like I have right now. At my age, there is no good ending to this story. I think I've known that for awhile. November 4, 2014, just kind of confirmed things for me.
The good news is, through the ups and downs of the past 15 - 20 years, I've learned how to survive. There are many who are about to be baptized by fire into day-to-day survival. The biggest lesson I've learned?
Be your brother's keeper, no matter how rough things get. The person you never expected to have your back, will.