Sunday, March 27, 2011

Joe Bageant, 1946-2011

By John Ballard


A wise, bright light has gone out. Author and social commentator Joe Bageant died yesterday of cancer. Deer Hunting with Jesus: Dispatches from America's Class War (Mother Jones brief review here), his first book, will be followed soon by Rainbow Pie: A Redneck Memoir.


As someone reared in the South I should already have read and treasured this man but I plead gujilty not to have read his book.  I was vaguely aware of him, but I appreciate him in the same way I loved and cherished Molly Ivins without reading a lot of her stuff. Here in the Bible Belt, progressives are a pretty small choir so sometimes all you can do is not get lost and keep singing your part.


For a taste of Bageant's wit go to his site and enjoy this delightful screed, dated December 7 last year. It's over four thousand words but here is a sample.



AMERICA: Y UR PEEPS B SO DUM?
Ignorance and courage in the age of Lady Gaga


By Joe Bageant
Ajijic, Jalisco, Mexico


If you hang out much with thinking people, conversation eventually turns to the serious political and cultural questions of our times. Such as: How can the Americans remain so consistently brain-fucked? Much of the world, including plenty of Americans, asks that question as they watch U.S. culture go down like a thrashing mastodon giving itself up to some Pleistocene tar pit.


6a00d8345162ed69e20147e0746a47970b-800wi[1] One explanation might be the effect of 40 years of deep fried industrial chicken pulp, and 44 ounce Big Gulp soft drinks. Another might be pop culture, which is not culture at all of course, but marketing. Or we could blame it on digital autism: Ever watch commuter monkeys on the subway poking at digital devices, stroking the touch screen for hours on end? That wrinkled Neolithic brows above the squinting red eyes?


But a more reasonable explanation is that, (A) we don't even know we are doing it, and (B) we cling to institutions dedicated to making sure we never find out.


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Save my spot in the gulag, I'm off to Wal-Mart


Cultural ignorance of one sort or another is sustained and nurtured in all societies to some degree, because the majority gains material benefit from maintaining it. Americans, for example, reap huge on-the-ground benefits from cultural ignorance -- especially the middle class Babbitry -- from cultural ignorance generated by American hyper-capitalism in the form of junk affluence.


Purposeful ignorance allows us to enjoy cheaper commodities produced through slave labor, both foreign, and increasingly, domestic, and yet "thank god for his bounty" in the nation's churches without a trace of guilt or irony. It allows strong arm theft of weaker nations' resources and goods, to say nothing of the destructiveness of late stage capitalism -- using up exhausting every planetary resource that sustains human life.


The American defense, on those rare occasions when one is offered, runs roughly, "Well you commie bastard, I ain't ever seen a sweatshop and I got no Asian kids chained in the basement. So I've got what the guvment calls plausible deniability. Go fuck yerself!"


Uh, don't look now, but the banksters own your ass, your country has become a work gulag/police state and the most of the world hates you.


Such a thriving American intellectual climate enables capitalist elites to withhold and ration vital resources like health care simply by auctioning it off to the richest. Americans fail to grasp this because the most important fact (that a helluva lot of folks can't afford to bid, and therefore get to die early) never gets equal play with capitalist political propaganda, to wit, that if we give free medical attention to low income cleft palate babies, a wave of Leninism will seize the nation. That is cultural ignorance. We breathe the stuff every day of our lives.


But when Americans too poor to buy health care nevertheless vote to retain the corporate auction process, that is cultural stupidity.


(Let us now pause to clutch our hair in our fists and scream AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!)


Like the old song says, "Them that don't know don't know they don't know." I venture to say that even if they did, they would not know why. Primary truths elude us because of the junk affluence and propaganda. We get buried under a deluge of commodities that suggest we are all rich, or at least richer than most of the world. A mountain range of cheap shoes, cars, iPods, ridiculous amounts of available foodstuffs, and the entire spectacle of engorgement defines, and is enforced as, "quality of life" under materialistic commodities capitalism. The goods we have in our clutches trump the philosophical, or even the most practical considerations. "I may die early eating unidentified beef byproducts soaked in waste chemicals, but I'll die owning a 65-inch HDTV and a new five speed automatic Dodge Durango with a 5.7 L Hemi V8 under the hood!"




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