Cenk-- the first change needed is the story you tell about how our system works-- the story through which you interpret what is, or is not, working-- a la George Lakoff.  Every show I hear your criticism about what the Democrats "should" do, or what the press "should" do.  You are trying to fit what is happening in the country into a tale about equal access to a mass media which is altruistic, and vigilant to the needs of the common man.  In this story "Democrats" are a opposition party challenging a corrupt and broken system, rather than politicians that system has created.  Rather than a story about how either institution is broken or incompetent or corrupt, it may be better to analyze what is happening through a narrative that politics and media are a propoganda extension of excessive wealth and hereditary power.  Just try it sometime, listen to your show, and each time you get angry about what isn't being done, or why people are stupid, force yourself to say, "propaganda has worked because..." 
Here is an example.  Go the the Harlem Globetrotters game and instead of screaming and complaining about how the Generals aren't playing good defense, say to yourself "it's rigged, and the Generals would get fired if they blocked a trick shot..."
Its hard to change the dreams of being a success in the "media" to being useful to citizens, and not as lucrative as you know, so I admire you.  But after awhile, the ranting and raving about how a "pro-wrestler" should have won just isn't all that helpful--  because it is a sham, and you know it down deep.  70 percent of the population supports women making their own medical decisions, and its not the "R" brand beating us down, it the propaganda machine of which Mr. Orwell writes.  And its not a conspiracy, its the way that power has maintained itself forever, just ask Machiavelli.
See you in Denver.

by NicoloM on 08/20/2008 01:54:45 PM EST

Throw a party, I mean a real old fashioned hum dinger of a bash, invite all your favorite dams with the gams and have them bring their best beaus. All the real big whigs and head honchos and hot shots, a real old fashioned good time. Sure sure brother can ya spare a dime is complainin' in the street but we ain't got time for the likes of his rabble rousin' kind. Anywho...

where did I put my glasses? Oh ya, there they are in the water glass by the nighstand. Now, back in my day, we used to shoot fish out at the lake with shotguns, we didn't have none of them fancy fish-in-barrels like you fancy pants nancies have today, with your internets and your new fangled ways. But where was I, again I digress.

So, you throw this big bash, then ya tell everybody you're goin' up to your room to change into somethin more comfortable (really you're just bein' sneaky) and by the by, by and by you leave all the women and childrens behind and then slaughter everyone them mofos in cold blood where they stands. Slit they throats like they was lambs or pigs fo the slaughta, don't give a fuck no ways. Patracide even, killin' da likes of yo own flesh and blood, like a real cold hard thugged out G, headed straight fo the pen and death row like it ain't nuttin' but a thang.

WHAT?!? WHAT!?! No shizza, damn! Now that some stuff. That sicilian paizan he colder than damn Pacino in scarface wit his, "Say hello" and his machette man. Damn! Serious, that some shit right there!

So, anywho, then ya takes over for a while. But see, a revolution built on that kinda blood man, can't last, no two ways bout it, can't last, cause some other damn fool gonna get the same damn idea you had in da first place. That is just the way it go.

So, I'm not sure we should either give in and give up nor try to adopt the Rovian ways.

Whatever you do, don't click this link (studies show you're more likely if you shouldn't)

by tiggerporn on 08/20/2008 02:23:56 PM EST

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