Another good book series of books could include accurate titles like Harry Potter and the Power-Mad Beuracracy, Harry Potter and the Problem with Appeasement and Harry Potter and the Need to Stand and Be Counted.
It’s not deliberately a pro-liberty piece like Atlas Shrugged, but let’s just say that J. K. Rowling’s experiences with government power in her own life had an effect on her writing.
Anybody can rhyme if they get to make up their own words.
Well, every word that exists today was invented by someone in the past. You might as well make ’em rhyme. 😉
Amazon has one of the most hilarious reviews of “Green Eggs and Ham” that I have ever read. Because I cannot figure out how to post a link only to that review, here it is…
Green Eggs and Ham is more than a simple children’s tale of the need to try new foods. It is a disturbing glimpse at the Cold War forces that made Eisenhower-era America the stifling society it was, a nightmare for the creative and intellectual classes.
It begins with an Everyman innocently reading in, we should presume, his own home. A stranger runs past him with a wooden sign announcing that he is Sam. Our protagonist recognizes he is the victim of a home invasion, but like so many restrained Updike males, is unable to voice his objection to his domestic tranquility being shattered, other than to utter a powerless plea that he doesn’t care for this Sam character.
Sam, having taken the upper hand, moves beyond in-your-face picketing (note the clever denegration of peace activists by this introduction) and will now force our hero to eat some offensive looking victuals: meat clearly in the advanced stages of rot, and eggs to match. There is a suggestion that the spineless victim brought this upon himself by hiding from society, engaging in anti-American activity by reading books. The reader is left to ponder whether the victim is a Communist, or at the very least a vegetarian. For this reason, Sam, cleverly named to represent the consensus view of these United States, must prevail.
The victim’s protests are many, his attempts at evasion numerous. Leaving the safety of his home only increases his discomfort; he is forced to endure the company of several possibly rabid mammals, all while Sam keeps shoving the unwanted offal in his face. While he has removed the irrepressible Sam from his house, he must also deal with roller-coaster rides into the water, while getting rained on and being forced to climb a tree; none of these being interests of your typical egghead. As the story moves along, the reader feels less and less sympathy for the victim, blaming his situation on his noncomformity, even if the society of those who wish him to eat rotten animal products are animals themselves.
The presumptive lesson of this book is that one must conform to social pressure, or even worse things will happen. This fable is an important lesson for today, with so many anti-intellectual messages coming from both government and media. Viewed in its proper context, we see it as a cautionary tale of a hellishly restrictive society that is back with a vengeance.
“They”
They marched in the lenders,
They marched in the spenders,
My Oh My..Constitutional benders!
They did it with clause,
They did it with flaws,
My Oh My Constitutional Laws!
Murgatroyd,
I’d like to see a Cabrini Green version of Thidwick.
Will there ever be peace,
Or all we all just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beefs,
And I know there never be peace.
That’s why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets,
’cause there can never be peace.
The only peace we got,
Is the peace in our heart.
Jiminator:
That review sounds like it was written by James Lileks.
That’s great.
Another good book series of books could include accurate titles like Harry Potter and the Power-Mad Beuracracy, Harry Potter and the Problem with Appeasement and Harry Potter and the Need to Stand and Be Counted.
It’s not deliberately a pro-liberty piece like Atlas Shrugged, but let’s just say that J. K. Rowling’s experiences with government power in her own life had an effect on her writing.
Anybody can rhyme if they get to make up their own words.
Well, every word that exists today was invented by someone in the past. You might as well make ’em rhyme. 😉
Amazon has one of the most hilarious reviews of “Green Eggs and Ham” that I have ever read. Because I cannot figure out how to post a link only to that review, here it is…
Green Eggs and Ham is more than a simple children’s tale of the need to try new foods. It is a disturbing glimpse at the Cold War forces that made Eisenhower-era America the stifling society it was, a nightmare for the creative and intellectual classes.
It begins with an Everyman innocently reading in, we should presume, his own home. A stranger runs past him with a wooden sign announcing that he is Sam. Our protagonist recognizes he is the victim of a home invasion, but like so many restrained Updike males, is unable to voice his objection to his domestic tranquility being shattered, other than to utter a powerless plea that he doesn’t care for this Sam character.
Sam, having taken the upper hand, moves beyond in-your-face picketing (note the clever denegration of peace activists by this introduction) and will now force our hero to eat some offensive looking victuals: meat clearly in the advanced stages of rot, and eggs to match. There is a suggestion that the spineless victim brought this upon himself by hiding from society, engaging in anti-American activity by reading books. The reader is left to ponder whether the victim is a Communist, or at the very least a vegetarian. For this reason, Sam, cleverly named to represent the consensus view of these United States, must prevail.
The victim’s protests are many, his attempts at evasion numerous. Leaving the safety of his home only increases his discomfort; he is forced to endure the company of several possibly rabid mammals, all while Sam keeps shoving the unwanted offal in his face. While he has removed the irrepressible Sam from his house, he must also deal with roller-coaster rides into the water, while getting rained on and being forced to climb a tree; none of these being interests of your typical egghead. As the story moves along, the reader feels less and less sympathy for the victim, blaming his situation on his noncomformity, even if the society of those who wish him to eat rotten animal products are animals themselves.
The presumptive lesson of this book is that one must conform to social pressure, or even worse things will happen. This fable is an important lesson for today, with so many anti-intellectual messages coming from both government and media. Viewed in its proper context, we see it as a cautionary tale of a hellishly restrictive society that is back with a vengeance.
They didn’t use my favorite:
Lazy Parasites Vote Themselves More and More Welfare Benefits at Others’ Expense Until the System Collapses and They All Die …
“They”
They marched in the lenders,
They marched in the spenders,
My Oh My..Constitutional benders!
They did it with clause,
They did it with flaws,
My Oh My Constitutional Laws!
Murgatroyd,
I’d like to see a Cabrini Green version of Thidwick.
Will there ever be peace,
Or all we all just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beefs,
And I know there never be peace.
That’s why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets,
’cause there can never be peace.
The only peace we got,
Is the peace in our heart.
Jiminator:
That review sounds like it was written by James Lileks.