U.S.A. Titanic
U.S. A. TitanicJune 12, 2017
Assaulted by late-night heartburn, I tossed and turned. Visions of the Titanic played on the movie screen of my psyche--and then, I had a moment of clarity. Titanic is an almost perfect analogy for this Presidential administration.
The Republicans in power are the crew of the ship. They are the ones with the keys, the keepers of the protocol, and the rules, which they can/do change in order to promote their mission to cater to the whims of their First-Class passengers, those with the wherewithal to afford a cruise on the most luxurious vessel of the age. They could pay to play, just like the one percent of today.
Assigning a role to Trump, I considered Bruce Ismay, the White Star Line executive who was hellbent on winning the race across the Atlantic, willing to sacrifice safety to increase his notoriety. Next, I thought that maybe he is more like Cal Hockley, Rose’s crass nouveau-riche fiance, who collected fine artwork, including Rose, to bolster his social standing and his appearance. As I fought to find sleep, I decided that he was an amalgam of all the evil characters, right down to the crewman who brandished a pistol to command the obedience of the panicking passengers. (Listen to me, you peasants, I’m in charge. Bigly. I demand loyalty.)
Republican Representatives and Senators are making sure the gates between Third Class/Second Class and the Upper Echelon are firmly locked by attempting to remove access to affordable health care and a decent public education system. Only those who can pay can play, or live a healthy life, or be educated. It’s a passive-aggressive method of genocide--the survival of the fittest, of the richest.
As I finally drifted off to a troubled sleep, I worried that it might be too late for this Titanic, that too many of the watertight compartments have been compromised, that the crew is still scurrying about to ensure the safety of only their benefactors, not the majority of the passengers. I realized that if this ship goes down, Trump/Ismay will connive to secure a place on the lifeboat, along with his rich cronies, as the rest of us perish in the deep, icy waters.
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