Bard permitted only cigar smoking in a room set aside for “rebellious
serfs,” as he called them.
Here is Bard, just before his business was shut down by “His
Excellency Ned Lamont.” That is how Connecticut's governor signs off on his too frequent
executive orders, a title carried over, Bard said, from colonial times, when
men mostly – women had other less disruptive means of socialization -- gathered in bars to drown their sorrows,
philosophize, and plot against His Excellency’s colonial orders which, like his
modern counterparts, usually involved taxation and storm-troopers.
Bard on Lamont’s
executive orders: The orders from His Excellency -- to keep bars and other enterprises shut down until mid-May -- are mostly unnecessary, I
mean with respect to the Corona-plague. When you were sick with a cold, your
mom told you to cover your mouth when you coughed, stay in the house until the
plague passed by, maintain a safe distance from other members of the family,
and exercise due caution. “Think, before you do anything stupid,” was the way
she put it, though there were more colorful variations of the maxim. And if you pleaded vigorously, you got off from school. So,
penning an edict that people should behave this way is a little bit like insisting
everyone in Connecticut should drive on the right side of the road. But this is
what politicians do. The cleverer of them figure out what most people are
disposed to do – and then write a law taking credit for common human behavior.
That way, people will think our politicians excellent and won’t laugh up their sleeve at
them.
After his business had been shut down, Bard became fiercer but
no less a barkeep philosopher. His political patron saint was Samuel Adams,
known even during his own day as “the father of the American Revolution.
Lamont, he said, was making decisions better made by thoughtful philosophers like him.
Bard on Sam Adams:
Sam’s the man. His cousin John Adams was a bit more subdued, the rags of
colonialism still hung loosely on him. But Sam had cast off these beggar rags
very early on. He was the best of the American pamphleteers, an early form of
rage journalism, the only tolerable kind. Here, listen and see if you can hear
the liberty bell ringing in these words: “If ye love wealth better than liberty,
the tranquility of servitude than the animating contest of freedom, go home
from us in peace. We seek not your counsel or your arms. Crouch down and lick
the hand that feeds you; may your chains set lightly upon you, and may
posterity forget that ye were our countrymen!"
Bard on China:
The typical politician’s view of China is the typical businessman’s view of
China: We made it what it is, and China should be grateful to us for having
pulled their country out of the Qing
dynasty. But China of course is still a communist-fascist oligarchy and, now
that McDonalds has pumped up its economy, Chinese communists have reverted to
commi-fascism. It is a mistake to think that the CEOs of mega businesses
here in the United States are altogether uncomfortable with fascism, because in
every CEO independista of a global network, there is a little Mussolini
stretching his limbs and begging to rule. It was Mussolini – a literate
journalist, by the way – who gave us the best definition of fascism: Everything
in the state; nothing above the state; nothing outside the state. There has
never been a dictatorship of the proletariat that did not have as its endpoint
the enslavement of the proletariat by a handful of slave-masters.
We should feel the
chains that lie so heavily upon us digging into our flesh – and resist them. Half of good government is resistance to insufferable
autocrats who are there “to help.”
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Note: the names have been changed in this piece to protect the guilty. Only the facts cited above are factual.
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Note: the names have been changed in this piece to protect the guilty. Only the facts cited above are factual.
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