America & Israel: The Past Is Prologue
23 March 2012
By Jane Stillwater
I just received one of those chain-letter e-mails that
are making the rounds currently and this one cites all
the good things that Israelis have done lately.
According to this e-mail, Israelis have invented the
cell phone, perfected Windows XP, achieved a
per-capita income that exceeds the UK's, developed the
Pentium chip, have the highest percentage of college
graduates anywhere, discovered how to treat breast
cancer without radiation and even invented a cure for
pimples. Go them!
After reading this huge laundry-list of Israel's
sparkling achievements, I was immediately reminded of
the good old pre-Sputnik glory days of America, back
when our education system was the best, our scientists
were the best, our economy was the best, our
healthcare was the best, our government was the best
and everything about America was completely
top-drawer.
We were always Number One in everything.
And then along came the corporatists who now own
America -- taking over our country and shoving their
selfish schemes for wealth consolidation, government
de-regulation and endless war down our throats. And
today, after spending approximately 40 years under
corporatist control. America is now 37th in
healthcare, 25th in math education, 10th in economic
competitiveness, etc. Just look how far we have sunk.
And now even Israel, especially even Israel, clearly
outranks us in so many areas and ways. Well, good for
them -- and bad for us.
However, the corporatists who now own Israel are
clearly following the very same policies that
originally derailed America: Corporatism, wealth
consolidation, government de-regulation and endless
war. Now all I can say to Israel is, "Good luck with
all that. I hope you do better under corporatism than
we did." But being able to successfully ride the
corporatist dragon is probably never gonna happen in
Israel either. Why? Because past is prologue and
Israel is now blithely heading down the very same road
to ruin that America has already traveled. And there's
really nothing to stop Israel from becoming just like
us -- corporate-owned has-beens.
To quote my friend's recent chain-letter, "Israel now
has the fourth largest air force in the world (after
the U.S, Russia and China) and, in addition to a large
variety of other aircraft, Israel's air force has an
aerial arsenal of over 250 F-16s. This is the largest
fleet of F-16 aircraft outside of the USA."
Looks like Israel has already traveled a goodly
distance down that same road that has already
incapacitated the U.S.
America has become like Pinocchio, lured off to
Pleasure Island by the corporatists. And Israel's nose
has clearly already started to grow also, marking the
beginning of the end for their accessible education,
fabulous healthcare, scientific excellence and
economic achievement -- to say nothing of Israel also
losing its only chance to develop a conscience and
become a Real Boy.
PS: Speaking of the past, my son Joe, my daughter
Ashley and I just went on a whirlwind tour of most of
the places in Southern California where my
great-grandparents, grandparents, parents and various
aunts and uncles used to hang out. All of them are
gone now, but we really enjoyed seeing where they used
to live.
My great-grandfather, Charles Gandy, was a Methodist
minister in Trenton, New Jersey, the end-product of
seven generations of Methodist ministers before him.
But then he got TB and moved his family to Banning,
CA, out in the desert, and that's where my grandmother
and mother were raised -- and so we toured Banning,
soaking up all kinds of ancestor vibes. Here are some
of my photos from Banning: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?
set=a.10150529357901618. 366224.519281617&type=1&l=
ae3e2bd3e3
And my father's father, Eugene Purpus, had been a
farmer in the Oklahoma Territory until he too moved
his family to Banning, to work in the orchards up on
the rural Banning Bench. My father was born in
Roswell, New Mexico, in 1911, on Route 66, on the way
out from Tahlequah.
My Uncle Orville and Aunt Helen used to live in
Idyllwild, a historic art colony in the mountain pine
forests overlooking Palm Springs, where Aunt Helen was
a weaver. But, sadly, Uncle Orville got hit by the
1919 flu epidemic and then came down with Parkinson's
Disease.
Joe, Ashley and I all gave Idyllwild a big thumbs-up,
and here are some photos of us roughing it, eating
wonton soup, being "Based Gods," and watching Jurassic
Park on TV: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.101505270843
71618.365988.519281617&type =1&l=ab9245 ee2e
I also spent most of World War II living in Point Loma
while my father was off serving in the Pacific and
being stationed in Occupied Japan. So we found my old
house there and it was all very deja vu. I had loved
living in Point Loma, and moving away has always been
my Paradise Lost moment -- but my family had been
forced to move because, after coming back from the
war, Pop couldn't find work in San Diego and so we
migrated north.
Here are some photos of our old house in Point Loma:
https://www.facebook.com/media set/?set=a.1015051309
6146618.364558.519281617&type=1&l=8d85116c88
Then Joe, Ashley and I spent a sweet rainy day in
Tijuana, where my mom used to take me when I was a
kid. And we have the photos to prove it: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150517601961618.365
016.519281617&type=1&l=914b37c3af
Next on the tour, we visited Aunt June in Escondido --
or at least tried to. It seems that her home had
recently burned down and she was now happily ensconced
in an assisted-living facility in Maryland. Maryland?
Definitely not part of our tour. Sorry, Aunt June.
Here are photos of Aunt June's old home after the
fire: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?s et=a.10
150527050396618.365981.519281617&type=1&l=333f25e97a
That left only Los Angeles to visit, which we did.
Uncle Donald and Aunt Mina had lived in Hollywood
(next to Ozzie and Harriet, BTW). I had been born in
Los Angeles and my parents both worked their way
through UCLA during the tragic 1930s Depression. Then
Joe and Ashley went off to see a Bruce Lee documentary
in El Segundo and I holed up at the LAX Motel 6 and
read murder mysteries.
The next day, I walked over to my friend Tsering's
amazing eclectic used-book store in Inglewood (Vajra
Books and Gifts, 100 North Market Street) and
exchanged hot gossip and bought books. Tsering is an
old-skool Tibetan refugee and artisan extraordinaire
as well as a book-seller.
Then it was off to Griffith Park for lunch, where my
mom used to take me in a stroller when I was a baby.
Then we did the traditional night-time race up the I-5
back to Berkeley. Wanna see photos of that? Here they
are: https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150
529388471618.366231.519281617&type=3&l=420c088fa8
Perhaps we didn't cover my entire SoCal past, but we
did see a great deal of it. And we had fun doing it
too.
My own past has been prologue to a very interesting
life, trying hard to do as many good deeds as possible
before I die, trying to emphasize "Do unto others" and
"Repair the World" -- that kind of stuff. And let's
hope that America and Israel's past will also be
prologue to a very interesting life along these lines
as well.
Unfortunately, however, if things don't change rapidly
and they don't ditch their corporatist owners' greedy
and war-mongering attitudes ASAP, Israel's and
America's "interesting life" is going to become far
more interesting -- and in an entirely different
direction -- than its citizens had ever intended.
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