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WB: Round Up the Usual Suspects
"In keeping with recent congressional practice, we will try to shield the president and the senior members of his administration from directly responsibility for this fiasco, although a few token resignations may be required this time around," the pair said in a joint statement. "Our primary focus, however, will be on figuring out how to throw billions of dollars in additional funding to the very same agencies that failed so spectacularly this past week."
Round Up the Usual Suspects
A Neo Orleans of the Mind
http://www.2blowhards.com/archives/001671.html
I grew up in a MidWest city at the North end of New Orleans.
They even wrote a song about it. We used to ride the steam
trains downtown to Maxwell Street after the war, and mingle
with the newer immigrants in rougher neighborhoods, go
stand outside Sears Roebuck and watch sweating sidewalk
hawkers selling cheap knife sets and ladies gloves, or ride
the trolley-bus back uptown to the Riverview Amusement Park,
a perpetual urban carnival and home to all sorts of gypsies,
tramps, thieves, bearded ladies, alligator boys, two-faced men,
sailors on leave, and the best rollercoasters that ever existed.
That’s all been torn down and gentrified now, along with the
infamous South Side tenements, back when poor urban blacks
were kept in high-rise welfare housing. I remember going to
visit an uncle in Baltimore, and standing there with my mouth
agape at the rows of tenements with chain-link fencing up the
entire face of the buildings, little pikininnies and rough hoods
hanging, looking down at me, pointing, spitting and laughing.
That was a long, long time ago. Then came gentrification.
I remember watching on TV some politicians talking about
what a great thing this was going to be for the poor folks who
had lived their whole lives in the projects. Now *some of them*
would have brand new apartments on a fixed income low rent.
I rolled my eyes when I heard that, but everyone played along,
and rolled over, and now all those tenements are townhouses,
and in-fill, and trendy yuppie hot spots, and if there’s any ethnic
folks still living there, they must be yuppies themselves by now.
http://chicago.indymedia.org/newswire/display_any/38549/index.php
Then Viet Nam came and went, and I found myself being pushed
away from one city to the next, pushed out of Seattle by the yuppies,
pushed out of San Francisco and then San Jose by more yuppies,
we ended up in Oakland, then Compton, then Long Beach, always
looking for a starter home, a place we could afford to buy for cash.
Anything south of there, forget it. That was all Hope Ranch.
So when Bush talks of a shining city of the future, a Neo Orleans,
I remember that black women in WA DC, when the developer said
something like, You people are going to have to adjust to change,
and this wonderful women rose up and started in, ‘You people’?!
‘You people’?!! and pretty soon she had that developer backed up
against the door, and running with his pretty secretary for the car.
We all laughed, the last time I’ve laughed in over twenty years.
1984, Ronald Reagan came to power and the PC was invented.
All trickle down, and don’t piss on my back and tell me it’s raining,
high-yield junk government, turning poor people out on the street.
Everything that was, was swept away. We don’t even think about
it anymore. Most people blogging the Net grew up *after* 1984!
There’s almost no point in talking about it. If you were born after
WWII, and survived the 50′, 60’s, the 1970 oil crisis and so-called
recession, then watched in horror the 1980’s, the real estate and
silicon valley young turks, the booming prices and diminishing
opportunities, coke, disco, and then the second more hedonistic
1990’s, and the gargantuan internet stock swindle … if you had
lived through those decades and survived, as so many of your
friends had fallen, then 9/11 was just another day at the office.
And last week in New Orleans was just business as usual.
I really believe, and this is based on a life as much up as down,
(I’ve sipped Rothchild’s, and lived in abandoned warehouses),
that the reason they moved all those black folks to Houston and
not to Atlanta is simply DeLay has succeeded in redistricting
Texas so that no matter how many Democrats come drifting in,
he can deliver a Red vote. Those folks are all disenfranchised.
And I’d wager most of them are going to end up working up
in some processing plant in Arkansas for Tyson Foods, or in
some abandoned tar-paper shack in some cotton field against
the tide of hispanics, or forced into slums around oil refineries
and chemical plants … and they’ll never see New Orleans again.
I don’t know if forced busing was meant to aid and abet slavery,
but I’ll bet our new justice Roberts suddenly flip-flops about it.
I bet that you’ll hear all these high-and-mighty obfuscations
from politicians about national security and eminent domain
and getting government off the backs of the local developers.
And I’ll bet a whole lot of tax-payer’s money goes to prop up
insurance companies that were undercapitalized, and even
more tax-payer’s money gets sucked into regional planning,
and a giant whirlpool vacuum cleaner of Fed:State cronyism.
I hope I’m wrong. I just wish I didn’t remember everything.
I wish I could just get “attitude re-adjusted”, like a Martha
Stewart, just wake up every day and say, How am I going
to make some mad bank off of this whole terrible disaster.
I ga-ron-tee that a whole lot of carpetbaggers already are.
Posted by: tante aime | Sep 4 2005 3:18 utc | 22
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