Thursday, May 18, 2017

Zero Sum Dogma




Trump policy is emerging: anything he does has to profit him. He is so locked into all-encompassing self-aggrandizement, all other motivations are subordinate. Country, American people, national security, economic development: all are mere means to his private end which is the futile filling of a bottomless void his ego believes can still somehow be satisfied.

He has tried to fill his void vertically with skyscraper Trump hotels. He has tried to fill it horizontally with vast golf courses in his name. He has tried to fill it with trophy wives. Now he has landed serendipitously in the chair of the most powerful person in the world, and he is still looking for the kind of fulfillment he has always sought: other people's envy.

Trump does not work for other people. He never has, except for his own father. The idea that now he works for the American people has not yet crossed his mind and never will. They are mere vote suckers to whom he only needs to pay lip service. The folks he will reward are the big check writers, the major donors who bankrolled his candidacy and consistently showed their loyalty with the understanding they would benefit from his election. He'll do that by lowering their taxes because at the same time he is lowering his. But even his loyal major supporters are seen by him as mere investors in just another one of his projects, which this time is named  “Make America Great Again.” It's like Trump University, only bigger. Much, much bigger.

The Donald was asked recently why he does not exercise to get in shape. After all, golf, cheeseburgers, and two scoops of ice cream on your pie is not a regimen aimed at longevity. When asked why he shuns real exercise, he said: “The human body [is] like a battery, with a finite amount of energy, which exercise only [depletes].” This zero sum view of the human body (his human body) is but a microcosm of his view of the world economy, which he depressingly outlined in his inaugural address. Zero sum, of course, becomes the justification for his America First policy of isolationism. What his rank and file supporters fail to recognize is that, logically extended, America First inevitably gets focused and transformed in Trump’s mind into Trump First. He can't help himself. That’s the conclusion a zero sum believer must reach. In the end there is only one winner. The rest of us are losers.

From time to time Trump may offer a little enticement of promise or token benefit to his followers. Mostly he will hold rallies and continue to promote himself as savior of the little guy. Remember: “He loves the poorly educated.” Meanwhile, he and his family members, like mafiosi on a scale never dreamt of by the godfathers of yore, will be focused on the master plan of Trump First under the banner of America First.  

There is an old expression: “He who dies with the most toys wins.” It is the quintessential mantra of the hedonistic narcissist.  Pathetic and repulsive to most regular folks, it is zero sum dogma to Trump.

Monday, February 6, 2017

America: Beached Yacht?
by

Bruce A. Blodgett

It all started with folks like industrious Benjamin Franklin, one of the early quintessential entrepreneurs who wrote an autobiography that outlined his successes and how he achieved them. It was a short book that lies deep in the ancestry of  “The Art of the Deal.” 

Franklin’s book highlights thirteen virtues that are key to achieving perfection, one of which is HUMILITY. There is no tongue-in-cheek here. Franklin is serious. Yes, you can attain perfection and humility is part of the deal. All you have to do is imitate Jesus and Socrates. Apparently Franklin thought that wasn't shooting a bit too high and that it did not reflect perhaps just a wee troy ounce of hubris.

The word hubris naturally leads me to the election of Donald Trump, a businessman’s businessman, a secular savior or so an electoral college’s empowered minority of Americans believe. Trump is no modern version of Franklin. He is not an experienced diplomat, or inventor, or frugal small businessman. He has never held elected office.  He is a real estate mogul who operates a family multinational business. He has essentially experienced a virgin re-birth straight into the Presidency of the United States.   

One of the figures from American mythology Trump reminds me of is Jay Gatsby. As you may recall, James Gatz, a midwestern farm boy, starts out practicing the Franklin (morphed into Horatio Alger) virtues at home as a boy but finds a shortcut by boarding a tycoon’s yacht on one of the Great Lakes and is introduced to the lifestyle of the robber barons at the end of the Nineteenth Century. From then on, the end justifies the means. Shortcuts are the way. He is involved in bootlegging and fixing the 1919 World Series in order to try to obtain the unobtainable flower of his eye (Daisy Buchanan).

Trump differs from Gatsby not only in terms of treatment of women, attention span, attention seeking, and scale of wealth but most importantly  he never had to board anyone else’s yacht other than his father’s. Trump’s shortcut was direct inheritance. In short, neither Gatsby nor Trump were self-made in the Horatio Alger or Franklin sense. They took shortcuts.

Shortcuts are a form of expedience. Expedience is very much a value associated with business. If there is an easier, cheaper way to do something, a successful business will find it or some other business will. That is the alleged efficiency ethos of the market economy. 

Government, in turn, is meant to act, at least in some minds, as a referee and infrastructure manager for business. For example, after WWII, President Eisenhower created the interstate highway system so that we could move commerce quickly and in large volume across state lines. It also served as a means of moving military equipment and personnel from one part of the country to another more quickly if necessary during the Cold War. Furthermore, through graduated taxation, the greatest burden of financing infrastructure fell on the shoulders of the most wealthy individuals and corporations. 

But when the most powerful businesses are no longer national but broadly international, a particular national government is no longer in a position either to referee or to tax a corporation with any long-term leverage. The corporation will simply relocate its headquarters to the lowest taxing, least legally strict national entity where it does business and leverage all others to drop their rates and laws to match. 

The only answer to this is for national governments to form alliances to gain leverage over multinational corporations. For a national government to unilaterally negotiate with such behemoths is like a caveman wth a sling trying to manage a mammoth. 

Trump thinks, as evidenced thus far, that all he needs to do is toss a flurry of Executive Orders at the world and thereby shortcut his way to reigning in all sorts of entities, be they Mexicans, Muslims, Australia, Iran, or multinational corporations. It is a wonder he hasn’t landed on the deck of an aircraft carrier and declared “Mission Accomplished. 
His undiplomatic  manner and hard-nosed bargaining may work with contractors but not with countries. “America First” will inevitably make the rest of the world feel second rate and cause them to isolate America further and leave it economically adrift. 

Trump can appeal to, lower taxes on, or put visible pressure on large corporations to stay home and provide more domestic jobs, but all the manipulation in that direction ignores the very market forces that prompted globalization to begin with. Sooner or later, deals with all national players will be necessary, and those will be multinational in nature, not country-to-country. Otherwise, corporations will withdraw from arbitrarily leveraging nations and leave them high and dry, like beached yachts.

Donald is not the deal-maker he imagines himself to be. A deal-maker does not undermine his credibility with tasteless, petty, paltry, self-withering Tweets. Despite all the king’s horses and all the king’s yes-people manufacturing “alternative" facts about approval ratings and supportive crowd size, Donald’s stock has dropped precipitously among Americans paying attention to what is going on.

Both Franklin and Gatsby had the capacity to be patient and deliberate in pursuing long-term goals. Trump shows no such capacity. Already he has reduced both the office and himself through overreaching and reckless expedience. He has alienated career diplomats and civil servants in large numbers. The next deal he negotiates should be with himself to become less the tyrannical child tantrum-maker and more the magnanimous, far-sighted leader the world needs right now. 

Don’t hold your breath.



Sunday, September 15, 2013

Will Robots Save the Planet?

My first reaction to the robot invasion outlined on last Sunday’s 60 Minutes was fear. I was the pessimistic twin in the old joke about twin boys who come down the stairs on Christmas morning to find a pile of horse manure under the tree. The pessimistic twin sees only a pile of horse manure. The optimistic twin takes a running dive into the pile saying, ‘There must be a pony in here somewhere.” This essay will look for the pony, not at the crap.
In a recent book called Abundance: the Future is Better Than You Think by Peter H. Diamandis and Steven Kotler, the authors argue essentially that technology can and will bring about a better world for all. Given the proliferation of the smart phone around the world, for example, they may be right. Diamandis and Kotler, chapter by chapter, tell us not to worry. The future looks promising. The idea that we will run out of resources sooner or later is Chicken Little thinking. When it comes to the future, pessimists (conservatives in the natural world-centric sense) lack imagination and faith in human ingenuity. Nature-bound thinking seems rather finite and arithmetic, not infinite and exponential.
Where does this debate originate in American culture? The following paintings begin to give us the picture. (Even though the details I describe are almost impossible to see below, bear with me.)
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Cotopaxi by Frederick Church, 1862
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Gottlieb Leutze, Westward the Course of Empire Takes Its Way, 1861


Andrew Melrose, “Westward the Star of Empire Takes Its Way, 1867

The origin of this fear of technology stems from the Romantic perspective as cursorily represented by the three paintings above. The first painting, by Frederick Edwin Church, shows all-powerful nature in the form of a volcano in Ecuador. Man, represented by the miniscule artist and easel in the lower left corner of the painting is completely dwarfed by the power of nature he is trying to represent on canvas. Nature will always win and the best man can do is try to capture its all-powerful image, not harness its power. Nature is God.
In the second two paintings, the first, done at the advent of the Civil War, and the second, done after, shows the contrasting views of Manifest Destiny in the Leutze painting and ambivalence about it in the Melrose piece. The Leutze shows Daniel Boone-like figures climbing all over nature in triumph while the Melrose shows the coming of the train or technology mowing down the landscape and settlers leaving stumps where there were pristine trees and a cabin in a clearing that discourages the deer from escaping the oncoming train by crossing the tracks into the human-altered landscape. They must retreat to the right into the remaining pristine forest.
The romantic perspective in American culture has never disappeared. It has gained greater credibility through the evolution of scientific thinking called ecology and has never been “railroaded” out of existence. In fact, it has become a powerful political force on the left with considerable scientific momentum on its side. However, as powerful as it might be today, it is not necessarily always right.
Emerson said, in a collection of essays called English Traits, that “the views of nature held by any people determine all their institutions.” In America today, the Tea Party and the liberals have very distinctly different views of nature. The former essentially sees nature as a mine; the latter paradoxically as a secular sacred trust. Liberals want wilderness preserved; Tea Party members want industry to have free play with nature. The only arenas where the two come together are in organizations such as Ducks Unlimited and Trout Unlimited. Both of these organizations try to sustain or expand their respective target populations and preserve habitats for future hunters and fishermen to enjoy. They have found a way to “have their cake and eat it too.”
Perhaps technology can offer opportunities to do the same elsewhere. For example, conservation-bound thinking would have us forego the thrill of acceleration in a car for great fuel mileage. In this mode of thinking, the Toyota Prius is the car of choice at 50 mpg. Porsche has just announced it has developed a 918 Spyder hybrid that can get 72 miles per gallon and 0 to 62 mph in 2.8 seconds. Yes, it costs $845,000 for the moment, but the point is the technology now exists to make cars fun to drive and truly economical. This is just one example of what technology can do. BMW is not far behind with the i8, a plug-in hybrid that will get more than 113 mpg compared with the Prius plug-in at 95 mpg. Just a couple of years ago these achievements were unthinkable.
So let us imagine, for a few minutes, a world full of robots, abundance, and incredibly efficient use of resources, some of which we have yet to even consider as such. What will we do with ourselves? Once again, for lack of imagination, the Chicken Littles of the world who are worrying about disappearing species and global warming also tend to be anti-technology, although I have never encountered one without a cell phone. They cannot or seem incapable of thinking outside the box of the so-called natural world. To them evolution is the natural form of development; human invention is unnatural, even though the nature-bound folks take full advantage of many human inventions including the ugly but semi-virtuous Prius.
Austerity is seen as a tool for both sides, it seems. Economic conservatives like to employ austerity to fix poverty; environmentalists like to employ it to fix the planet. Less help for the poor will result in less poverty. The poor will presumably work harder to find a job even though those jobs are being taken over by robots or cheaper workers in other countries. On the other side, less energy use will result in a healthier planet through a more primitive lifestyle. Neither idea works unless technology is advanced. It is the old trap of arithmetic thinking.
The truth is primitive man intitiallyused a great many resources. If the entire world suddenly returned to harvesting wild animals and picking fruits and vegetables that occur in minimally cultivated habitats, the world human populations would starve within weeks, some quicker. Primitive life is not sustainable, regardless of what the various Alaska-based so-called “reality” TV shows depict about living off the land in Alaska (and dressing like the folks in the Leutze painting). In fact, even primitive man began to use technology, however primitive, to improve his yield.
The purist form of eco-mindedness would have us leave the lightest possible carbon footprint on the earth. Technology is the only means by which this goal will be met. (For more on why this is so, see the following NYT op-ed: http://mobile.nytimes.com/2013/09/14/opinion/overpopulation-is-not-the-problem.html?nl=todaysheadlines&emc=edit_th_20130914&
The Luddite mentality that distrusts atomic energy, GMO foods, and robot development is probably a good filter that helps maintain the integrity of technological pursuits. But too often each side of this debate exaggerates its claims in order to thwart or dismiss the other in a political war that retards real progress. We need to confront the inconvenient truths in both opposing camps. In effect, we need to stop protecting and embracing wholesale both Chicken Little thinking (radical environmentalism) and Little Red Hen ingenuity (technology as panacea) which results in little more than playing chicken with the future.
Robots will not go away. Sooner or later atomic energy is going to be the favored form of sustainable energy because it is already capable in its most advanced forms of being the most efficient. It can be in its latest iterations the safest and does not plaster our newly treasured deserts with solar panels and wind-turbines. Automobiles will become so efficient and cheap, they will be as prevalent as cell phones throughout the world. In short, technology CAN be a major part of the solution, not the problem that so many environmentalists would have us believe.
On the other hand, corporations need to stop serving short-term interests. They must employ best practices, not merely the short-term most profitable. Corporations need to show how they contribute to a greater good in the long run rather than measure themselves by the dividends awarded to their stockholders.

Since workers will eventually no longer serve as cogs in the industrial machine, they can have the leisure and afford the impulse to help others, one of the most gratifying rewards human beings can experience. This change can revolutionize the way human beings live on earth. Instead of working to live, we can begin living to work.
Technology is the solution, like it or not. Both governments and corporations need to prepare for a new world that no longer requires much in the way of human labor. Instead, societies need to figure out new ways human beings can live meaningful lives beyond earning a living. That may take more than technology to solve. It also may require another look at how mankind views not only nature but human nature itself.

Monday, September 9, 2013

Robotomy




            On 60 Minutes last night I saw the future more clearly. There will be fewer jobs for human beings in the future, and the future is now. No matter whether Keynes or Smith wins the economic ideological battle for hegemony, there will be fewer and fewer jobs that human beings will fill. The robots are here. They have no ideology; they are the perfect slave.
            The battle between management and labor is over. Management has won. It no longer needs human labor to accomplish much of anything. You think this is hogwash? Think again. There are robots in existence and many almost ready to take over just about any task that once belonged to human labor. Management no longer has to worry about unions and health care plans, pensions, strikes, cost-of-living wage increases, or overtime. Robots will do the work 24/7 and never complain.
            The questions begin. If this is true, and it is most definitely true, for what kind of life should we be educating people? What skills will they really need to thrive in a work-less world? Will work become the ultimate privilege of the highest achievers while the rest are left to find meaning somewhere else? Will the protestant work ethic be replaced among the masses by a spiritual quest, a community service ethic, or an exercise and health improvement ethic? What will people do with their time? Will they watch C-Span 24/7 and vote on issues at the local, state and national levels through interactive TV as part of one continuous real time democratic referendum? Or will only those who actually still make things get to vote?
            Driving encapsulates, so to speak, what is about to happen. Most human beings over age 16 or 18 in America right now learn to drive. We already have cars in mass production that can park without driver assistance. We have prototypes of cars already on the highways that drive themselves. In short order, we will not have to drive anywhere: our robotic cars will do the driving. This technology is already here. It’s a matter of time before it is the dominant mode of individual transportation. The question is, where will most of us go: to work? Not the way things are headed.
            To have meaning most human beings need a purpose. That purpose has been traditionally manifested in some sort of work or profession. If we have trouble accepting a 7 percent unemployment rate, what will happen when technology and particularly robotics produces a 25 to 50 % unemployment rate. What meaning will human lives have and how should we prepare people to enter this brave new world of the disappearing workplace?
            The ideas of leisure and work will take on whole new meanings. We are going to have to find things for people to do. Perhaps the 40 hour work week which used to be the norm will be replaced by the 20 hour work week. This change will allow more people to be employed albeit “part-time” by traditional standards. Or perhaps all businesses will start operating 24/7 because an idle robot is a waste of a precious nonlife. This, in turn, will allow more human beings to fill an expanded number of those remaining human roles.
            Whatever the case, robots are here to stay. No modern equivalent of a Luddite revolt will reverse the trend. America may end up a wholesale welfare state funded by those who have the privilege to work, but that transformation is going to require a whole lot more retooling than simply replacing human beings with robots on assembly lines.
            Maybe the solution is to give a lobotomy to anyone whose SAT scores do not suggest a place among the elite “workers” of the future. It could be performed by a robot, much the way, say, prostate surgery is done by robotics. We could call it a robotomy just to make it sound more clinical. I said clinical, not cynical.

Monday, August 19, 2013

Muy Blanco




            In light of the fact the Weld County Commissioners have voted to put secession on the ballot for this fall, it is time to consider the appropriate name for the new proposed state. I know, the commissioners have already indicated that the new state would be named Northern Colorado, giving location the nod, just as West Virginia was so named because it lay west of Virginia. This copying of an eastern state that made the move in 1863 just won’t do for us westerners.
            Colorado is the Spanish name for red. Yes, Colorado used to be a red state politically. However, lately it has turned blue or at least purple, depending on how angry and activist the conservatives are in any given election. But naming the new state “Northern” Colorado would send a confusing signal. It might imply the new state would align itself with the “North” but clearly, given the political bent of the Weld County Commissioners, it would more than likely align itself with the Deep South.
            The term “Colorado” also has problems because a second meaning of the term in Spanish means “colored ”or “colorful.” Once again, the new state would not want to suggest it was open for business to folks of color because that is exactly what the Weld County Commissioners want to limit. As I look around at the racial composition of the commissioners in Weld County, I don’t see anything but white folks.
            Let’s face it: what the commissioners really want is a place where white folks get to decide what’s what without worrying about what people of color think or want. Therefore, in keeping with the Spanish heritage of the current state’s name, the new 51st state should be called MUY BLANCO.
            But why stop there. Why not become a new country? That way, the Weld County folks won’t have to deal with Obamacare, global warming, and those lousy wind turbines and solar collectors. Weld County can become a lily white island of gas and oil wells in a mongrel sea of change.
            Wait. We already have such a state: Wyoming.   

Thursday, April 4, 2013

The Bullet and the Tweet



 
            The research is in. The NRA has declared that the proliferation of guns has nothing to do with mass violence. It’s tweeting that is the culprit. Here is how the argument goes.
             The tweet is like an assault rifle.  Instead of a 90 bullet clip, a tweet has up to 140 characters per clip blasted out at the whole world all at once. People have become so at ease with blasting their ill-formed thoughts out at the universe, it has become easier to do the same with bullets. Guns are not the problem: tweets are. All it takes is someone who has trouble distinguishing reality from fantasy, and the transition from tweet to bullet is as easy as changing clips in the middle of an assault.   
            I know, you are thinking of the old adage, “sticks and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me.” Well, guess what: there are a lot more kinds of words out there than there are kinds of ammunition. And now that we can shoot from the hip a quick burst of tweet, the idea of shooting bullets at a complete group of strangers becomes easier.
            Once upon a time words were used to write letters and essays, and those efforts took a lot of time. You had to think before you wrote. Often you had to wait days or even weeks before you got a response. You also had to wait for the postman to pick up your written material or you had to deliver it to a mailbox or post office. Now, all you have to do is register with Twitter, something gun owners don’t have to do in all cases, and off you go: Ready, Fire, Aim.
            The tweet is the opposite of, say, a soliloquy. Just imagine if Hamlet had “tweeted” his famous speech. This is all he could have delivered:
HAMLET: To be, or not to be--that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles
And…
            On the other hand, had Polonius been able to “tweet” his advice to his son Laertes as Laertes was about to leave for France, perhaps Hamlet would have received it and avoided tragedy. Polonius, the good counselor that he was, said: “To thine own self be true,” advice certainly suitable for a tweet and just what Hamlet needed to hear.  Clearly, tweets can be useful at times.
            There are a lot more words and word assassins out there than there are assault rifles. So before you try to curtail the use of firearms, why not reduce the tweet to, say, 10 characters. That way most tweets will fall harmlessly to the ground and a lot of lives will be saved from death by embarrassment.
            But, you argue, the limitation on word use has been eroding our use of language and limiting our capacity to hunt down ideas that may feed us in the future. The larger our thoughts are, the smaller the audience we reach. It is the inverse of the assault rifle. Maybe if we invited people to say more than 140 characters worth of philosophy, it would serve as a release valve and thereby prevent some folks from turning to the machine gun as a means of expression. Therefore, will someone please create a site called “Soliloquy” where First Amendment rights can be fully exercised so that Second Amendment rights return to, well, their second place position?
            Just a thought.  

Saturday, December 22, 2012

There is Nothing Like a Gun



 As sung by the OK Chorale

We’ve got horseshit on our boots;
We’ve got cow shit on our knees;
We’ve got aliens and non-whites we can pick right off with ease;
We’ve got pick-ups and our gun racks, ammunition by the tons;
What ain’t we got?
We ain’t got guns!

We get cartridges from Walmart;
We get booze and we get beer;
We get NRA postings and we’re furious with fear; 
We get emails from congressmen requesting lots of dough;
What ain’t we got?
 A good gun show.

We’ve got nothing to load and cock more
What we need there ain’t no substitute for.
There is nothing like a gun
Nothing in the world
There is nil beneath the sun
That is anything like a gun! 

We feel restless; we feel blue;
We feel lonely and in brief;
We feel every kind of feeling but the feeling of relief;
We feel our finger twitching as if we were Eastwood;
What don’t we feel?
We don’t feel good.

Lots of things in life are beautiful, but brother:
There is one particular thing
That is in no way, shape, or form
Like any other.

There is nothing like a gun,
Nothing in the world;
There is nil beneath the sun,
That is anything like a gun!

There are no thrills like a gun;
And nothing kills like a gun;
And nothing maims like a gun
Or makes remains like a gun;
There ain’t a thing that’s wrong with any man’s son
That can’t be cured by giving him one:
A semi-auto, high caliber, multi-clip, beautiful gun!