Perhaps out of a combination of peevishness and thirst, John Boehner recently blurted out, “I need this job like I need a hole in my head.” Of course, the job he was complaining about, Speaker of the House, third in line for the Presidency, happens to be well-paid, prestigious, and quite evidently can be performed, after a fashion, even when drunk. That is, it’s decidedly not like the jobs that the vast majority of Americans toil away at, should they be lucky enough to have a job at all. Call me crazy, but I find this attitude more than a little offensive, and depressingly common.
Far too many of our political and corporate overlords harbor feelings like Boehner, but most are smart (or sober, anyway) enough not to say so in front of the servants. The cherished myth is that these types enjoy their exalted positions due to a marvelous combination of hard work, talent, and brains that the rest of us “takers” supposedly lack, but the truth turns out to be pretty much the opposite.
When BP’s then-CEO Tony Hayward whined, after killing 11 people and permanently befouling the Gulf of Mexico, that he wanted “his life back,” ordinary people were rightly appalled; shortly thereafter BP did just that, but do you think he’s driving a cab now? Unlikely. Once you’ve joined the 1%, the game is so thoroughly skewed in your favor that even the most execrable job performance carries no consequence whatsoever, and chances are you’ll end up drawing hefty fees as a corporate director, doing even less work for more money. Failing that, there’s always a spot as a Fox News “contributor” or, worst case scenario, wingnut welfare will step gallantly into the breach.
Though they all like to threaten to go Galt, the fact is that most of them already have, long ago. It caused barely a ripple when corrupt toad Dick Armey fleeced FreedomWorks out of a cool $8 million, and indeed would have hardly registered at all, had not a gun been involved to add a little color to the story. No one was the least surprised, either, when John Breaux left congress to work for PhRMA before the ink was dry on his and Bush’s historic giveaway to that industry known as Medicare Part D.
There are two main reasons why conservatives in both parties are as slavishly devoted to shredding the threadbare social safety net as they are callously indifferent to the lack of decent, well-paying jobs: they are absurdly well paid to do next to nothing, and if they don’t even want to do that, their social safety net is quite secure, thank you.
The New York Times performed a valuable service this week when they analyzed the web of conflicts ensnaring the loudest austerity fetishists at “Fix the Debt,” but what was most revealing was that all the money its officers were paid by various interests slopping at the Government trough were the types of fake jobs only available to the predatory rich: multiple directorships paying hundreds of thousands annually for doing, well, nothing. Well, obviously not nothing; influence peddling is indeed something, but would not appear so to the bricklayer being told he should suck it up and keep working until age 70.
What made Boehner’s remark so infuriating is the complete lack of self-awareness it took to make it. Like Leona Helmsley explaining that only the little people pay taxes, Boehner just can’t help but remind Americans that, unlike them, he can quit anytime he wants, and continue in luxurious semi-retirement until he tips over, this time for good. Earth to Boehner: STFU. Please.
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And they are so friggin clueless about how Americans feel about them. Romney proudly trumpeted how very many do nothing except get richer jobs he’s had. I’ll bet he still can’t fathom how he could possibly have lost.
Hag!
Failure, responsibility, and consequences are for the little people. Now where did I put those pitchforks and tumbrels?
It is not that they do not have a clue, but rather that they flat out do not give a shit.
And what’s a tumbrel without a guillotine?
As so often you do so well, you have again nailed down the corners of the sad reality in the USA.
I remain very discouraged and read the words piled up on the internets in an effort to try to find new direction, new hope, new options for opportunity.
I guess it’s a new year, and there are changes afoot, so perhaps I will begin to find my own new way forward.
I just want to thank you for the clarity here in pointing out how little work they do, how ineffective they are, how offensive their complaints and how willing they are to remain out of touch with a bricklayer at 70.
Sorry for my French, but fuck them for their entitlement, resentment and all the rest. Fuck them.
I’m not sure that’s true. Like I said, I think dear Willard is still asking his god how he could have possibly lost.
Oh, I know where that is. ;-)
And may I also say that I hope we can someday meet for a cocktail, hag. I will say that drinking enables my French, and no, I have not been drinking tonight.
Oh gawd I wish we had rice patties they could all be sent to work in.
Well, Willard is genuinely clueless about pretty much everything. My point is more that in general they do not know or understand this because they don’t care about it (or us). The universe revolves around them and the rest of us are just “the help.”
Margaret, any progress on your writing?
Yep. Thanks for taking over PUYC for me last week. I’m spending part of this weekend editing what I wrote last week but I’ll be able to cat blog too.
And believe it, if they could “do” without the help, they would be rid of us the day before yesterday. Sadly for them, “the help” is such a part of their world, they can’t survive without us, to their deepest regret.
We do, mostly in the South and California. There are also the sugar cane plantations in Louisiana and Florida (the latter are always on the lookout for unpaid labor).
No, don’t…can’t…must stop…have to…make correction… They are rice paddies. Sorry, I couldn’t let that one go.
Remember when he said, “I’m unemployed, too?” Yeah, but the benefits are $20 million. Little bit different.
That has to be one of the dumber things he has said. Nothing like pointing out to the rubes that your social class does not really need to work to live in extravagance.
Oh, you know, they’ve suffered enough. Like Ken Lay, Scooter Libby, et al.
It’s funny how the more entitled you are, the less you like “entitlements.”
For others, that is. As Lewis Lapham once put it, “money is good for the rich, but bad for the poor.”
I was always astonished that he didn’t add how he never claimed unemployment compensation.
Gonna pass out. Oya.
Although I don’t ordinarily drink, I think I could make an exception in this case.
Night! Sleep well.
Are there no sweatshops? Are there no tomato fields? I think we could find ways to busy their idle hands.
I may have to tool over to Portland one of these days and meet up with you and Teddy. It has been on my list of things to do for a while, but never have gotten around to it.
I think we should send them out to pick strawberries. Did that once in my early 20s and it almost killed me.
*heh* You, bg, of all individuals tonite, has most deservedly earned a drink…! ;-)
Aloha, Hag and ln pups…!
Well, I don’t have to drink cocktails. As I said, it improves my French, and heaven knows, we probably should have a break from my foul mouth.
Thanks for the support, appreciate it. Have not had a drink yet, but I am sure I will. I have some stacks of fresh hell I could easily start in on after a drink or so.
You know I am still planning on my 60s road trip, and I believe I will be headed that way, so you could join in the psychedelia and go towards the coast with us.
The dumbest thing? There’s a lot of competition there. How about “couple of Cadillacs” or “…$10 thousand dollar bet?” Some people are fountains of clueless stupidity, Romney (and the Missus) were fire hoses of it.
(Note to self: Don’t hire a lobbyist to get your car elevator approved while actively running for President)
You trying to give me flashbacks to my misspent youth?
Please do. We’re both right downtown, not too far from each other.
I think time to Revive Misspent Youth. It will be the logo of our cross-country tour.
I was kidding, of course; it’s one of my stock lines that reliably brings guffaws. Truth be told, I prefer beer and wine, but cocktailhag is no misnomer. (Although as I get older, the hag part keeps getting less ironic…)
I will have to see what the finances look like, but maybe I will bop over later this spring or over the summer. It is only about a 9 hour drive from Missoula and it will be country I have never seen before.
I know the feeling. So you will be ready, you and Teddy, when Dr. Dick and I arrive with Suzanne (and a few other people we drag in along the way) for some kind of revelry this summer?
O course. I’ll even have a new place to show off.
Fantastic. If anyone thinks I am kidding, I’m not. It is going to happen.
Dang, I’d give my left nut to attend such an esteemed gathering of kindred souls…! ;-)
Hag! Corrupt toad!! LOL! Almost as good as a Totem Pole wearing a wig! Well done. Thanks for my weekly dose of mirth!
Can others join the fun?
hag! mighty fine writing i must say…
count me in on a pdx thingie… i’m only 25 miles north of town now instead of a 2 hour drive each way
Eh? All these gross toadying to the 1% pols & the CEO & Corp Board lizards these days are selfish narcissistic greedy but petulantly whining psychopaths. They certainly believe in their own martyrdom but why they do is anyone’s guess. Clueless in their greedy indifference to the plights of others.
Time for me to toddle off. Have to torment the kiddies again in the morning. Take care all.
I think Tan Man Boehner is affronted at how he has to negotiate with unruly & recalcitrant pols who won’t just go along with his will. He’s the Big Kahuna. Why aren’t these squids just falling in line? Gheez! He’s gotta wait till actual sundown for that first scotch neat? What fresh horror is this??
Maybe we can all come to Hilo some day to visit you. Gonna be a bit of a long wet drive though … ;-)
Yes! The tour does not have an itinerary yet, just knowing it will happen. Where are you? We will put it on the map!
We gotta get a Hilo jag in the plan. That will be difficult, but not impossible!
Mostly in Sacramento but will be in Seattle in July for conf. If timing is right could pop down to Portland before or after.
OK, we need to start coordinating it. I know I am going to do it, and I need info to start thinking how. My brother and SIL, who I adore, are in Seattle.
Plus also, I have friends in Paso Robles who I have not seen in ages and am dying to see. So that area could be on the tour too.
*heh* I’d like to get off the Rock, on a jag myself..! If somebody could meet me outside Travis or McChord AFB, and/or, others, I’d be much obliged…! ;-)
Paso’s about 4 hours south of Sacramento. Keep planning. Let’s see what happens.
*heh* And Travis is about an hour North of Sac…! ;-)
Travis is down the road from Sac. Keep thinking about it. A friend & I want to come back to the Big Island in another year or so. Haven’t been to Hilo & want to go to top of volcano. We did a yoga retreat about a year ago ear Hawi. Wonderful.
It’s west of here & not far
I am totally going to do it, I’m turning 60, as I am sure I have said, and doing the 60s rerun would be great. It was fun then, can’t be less fun now, can it? So let’s get a plan going. 60s Road Trip, gotta do it.
Also, live blog the 60s road trip. It will be a hit.
Hmmm…! Some definite potential…! ;-)
I know some killah Yoga retreats in Kalapana near the flows into the ocean…! ;-)
Ha ha. Go see the movie Not Fade Away.
You liked it? I am going to see some movies sometime soon.
Fabulous ! My friend leads killer yoga retreats! This fall we be hitting Peru to do yoga in the sacred valley during & then hiking the Inca trail to the big MP. Om shanti om.
If you turning 60 this movie is for you my friend. You can report back after you see it.
Why, are you just more attached to the right one? ;)
Catching some zzzzz’s to dream about summer road trips.
Thanks, at first I thought corrupt toad was too general, but I left it in out of laziness.
Maybe the right is more attached to him than the left one?
Made me laugh!
The last one was Teddy’s “Alcoholiday” and it was fun. Plan on more.
If he waits until sundown, then I wait until 4:30. Both are deeply unlikely.
Although it Is a disservice to toads. I rather like toads myself – really. But something about Armey & corrupt toadiness fits.
I doubt Big B waits ’till sundown. Prob lucky if he makes it to Noon. That’s WHY he’s bitching. With all the back stabbing etc he poss HAD to wait ’till sundown once. Oh my! Such a martyr to the cause ya see…
Sleepy time …
*heh* I’ve already did my damage, both are on the chopping block, M’dear…! ;-)
That might explain it. Maybe one can be right-nutted, like being right handed so if they had to choose, they’d give up the left one. No one ever seems to offer up their right nut. Odd.
Oh, I’d say he’s a 10:30 man, if I had to wager. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
I say we demand random drug testing on ALL Gov. employees in D.C. In this time of crisis, should not the deciders of the fate of the world have clear minds? Don’t they demand drug free workplaces at all their side businesses?